Nowadays, daytime is short, so going back and forth, changing clothes, finding the right angle, and even cleaning up the weeds that grew in the yard in between took some time.
After all the fuss, it was past ten o'clock and Zhang Wang's family hadn't started work yet. He rubbed his hands together, "Can we start now?"
"We're good!" The vice-president finally found the right angle, took an empty shot, captured a close-up, and the drone had already made a round.
And Uncle Li selected the right lens and adjusted the settings, nodding his head at this moment, "We're good!"
Zhang Wang's family breathed a sigh of relief—finally they could actually get to work. They had set up several poses earlier, saying they needed to take a shot for the cover, which was tough for him.
Secretary Xiaozu looked at Qiaoqiao who had also started the livestream and frowned, approaching Yanping, "Is it okay to shoot so deliberately?"
