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Chapter 254 Xavier

After finishing her chat with Nicolas, Imogen sorted through all the recent photos she had taken on her computer.

She remembered she still had a photography competition to participate in.

While she had a knack for photography, she knew that relying solely on her talent wouldn’t cut it. Imogen compiled the photos into a compressed file and sent it to Alex, along with a message: [Hey Alex, here are some of my recent works, Can you give me some insights when you have time?]

Alex: [Sure thing!]

Alex: [Have you decided on the theme for the competition?]

Imogen: [Not yet.]

Imogen had joined a photography competition group chat. The group chat comprised numerous professional and amateur photographers who frequently shared their experiences and opinions. Imogen would occasionally upload one or two of her works for the group to critique and provide feedback on others‘ photos.

Imogen picked a photo she was relatively satisfied with and posted it in the group chat. Imogen: [Hey, photography gurus, can you advise me on this picture? Where could it be improved?]

The group members were incredibly enthusiastic. Some showered her with compliments, and others offered suggestions on composition, color, and various aspects of the photograph.

Then, a new message popped up: [Have you bought a new camera?]

Messages flooded with Imogen’s screen before she could respond.

“Xavier?”

“Ah, it’s Xavier! You’ve finally made an appearance!”

“Oh my god! It’s Xavier?”

“Xavier, I love you!”

The screen lit up with dozens of messages in an instant.

Imogen was bewildered. She scrolled back and found out the sender was an administrator named Xavier.

Judging by the group members‘ reactions, Xavier appeared to be an important member.

Imogen: [Yes. I recently bought a new camera. How did you figure it out, Xavier?]

expected a response from someone like Xavier

played with black and white in the photo show a solid grasp of aesthetics. However, there are some evident errors, particularly in

you for

members took the opportunity to share their work, hoping to receive critiques from the esteemed

leaving the members somewhat envious that Imogen had caught

she was still a novice in this field. She relied mainly on her

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regarding camera techniques that she needed help to grasp quickly.

enrolled in a photography course

needed to determine which courses were good. So, she asked the group

members chimed in with their suggestions.

course is top–notch. Informative, and the teaching assistants are

well–known photographer, and his courses have fantastic reviews. He even did a recent magazine cover shoot with Xena.] The

chimed in: [You can’t Miss Xavier’s! He’s kicking off a class at the end of the month, and

for the suggestions, everyone.

time to research the courses her fellow group members recommended, including the photographers‘ portfolios.

a penchant for art photography. He was good at creating imaginative and creative works

excelled at capturing the essence

did some research for Xavier on Google

River International Photography Competition. Xavier was skilled at combining people with landscapes, using the surroundings to complement the subjects and vice versa. His work was a testament to his talent.

due to the similarity in course

time, put away her phone, and decided

Imogen had promised Grace to have lunch together. Moreover, she needed to return

took her medication. She felt a bit tired and decided to

past two o’clock in the afternoon when she woke up. Erik had sent her a message: [I have some good news and bad news, Which one do you want to

about the good news and replied: [Good

going on a hot spring team–building trip for two days before Christmas, and we can bring a family member!]

imagine Erik’s

She

with me! Don’t worry,

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finally experience the hot

Erik: [You’re welcome!]

this for you guys?]

[Yes! Our manager is super

what’s the bad

might be busy these days leading up to the holiday. I’m afraid I won’t have much time to spend with you. But don’t worry, I’ll come find

okay. You’re still