Seaview No. 1, top-floor duplex mansion.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Qin Yu saw the little anchor and Wang Hong standing at the door.

"Welcome to the boss home!" the little anchor said with a bow of 90 degrees.

White shirt, black and white V-shaped skirt.

Her slender and straight legs were covered with black Balenciaga stockings and a pair of black satin high heels on her feet.

Intellectual, charming, charming.

"Welcome to the master home." Wang Hong also bowed 90 degrees to greet him.

White maid outfit, transparency can reach 99%.

White net stockings, short...skirt?

"What's the situation?" Qin Yu frowned, feeling a little panicked.

If you see one of them in front of you, Brother Yu has already started fighting mode.

Kill her so dark and dark, and the seas are overturned.

But what the hell are these two? Are you going to fail?

"boss."

Cheng Xiyu ran to his side with a small step, held his hand and smiled sweetly: "Surprise!"

Five minutes later.

Looking at the little chef who was busy in the kitchen, Qin Yu was so angry.

Only see, not touch.

This is called a surprise from somewhere, and the torture is almost the same.

Fortunately, the young anchor is good at observing and notices his dissatisfaction in time.

"Sister Hong taught me some massage skills. Boss, please step back and I'll press your legs."

With his body behind the glass guardrail, Qin Yu put his hands on the armrest.

Turn your eyes to the kitchen downstairs again, the pleasing view is warm!

...

Qin Yu, who had originally planned to put down his luggage and leave, was delayed for 85 minutes.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but sigh: "This fairy is simply a mountain on the road to success."

If you think about it again, it should be said that it is more appropriate to have two seats!

When I arrived at the underground garage, all three cars were cleaned.

Open the door of the Big Par GTS and sit in the cab, a faint fragrance wafts.

The little anchor thoughtfully chose an elegant aromatherapy for him, and he was very considerate.

Driving the big parcel to the designated location of the navigation, looking up at the street.

Isn't this an international hotel?

"Li Man, I'm here." Parked the car at the door and Qin Yu dialed Li Man's number.

"Isn't call Teacher Li Man?" Li Man's teasing voice came: "We are on the 24th floor."

"I was a teacher at work, shouldn't I be a friend now?"

"Sure enough, just like what Zhang Han said, he is smooth-talking!"

Qin Yu looked innocent: Why did a simple boy like him have a slutty and slutty quarrel?

When he arrived at the 24th floor, the shiny and stylish male waiter with his hair combed brought him to the dining table.

This international hotel records the history of the old Hudu and has a precipitated heritage.

From layout to decoration, to staff's words, behavior and dress.

It can still make people feel the glory of the past.

However, most people who like this atmosphere are older people.

Young people like Li Man shouldn’t prefer the high-end and elegant modern style?

"Why did you choose this place?" Walking to Li Man's side, the waiter cooperated to pull open the chair.

"I like buildings with history. If buildings are shells, history is its soul."

Li Man looked at him mischievously: "Don't you think? Master Qin."

"What Master Qin?" Qin Yu looked at her frankly: "I'm just an amateur."

"Puff~" Zhang Han vomited.

Can you two consider the feelings of ordinary people? Am I transparent?

"I forgot to tell you."

Li Man opened the handbag, took out a certificate and handed it to him: "Your work has won an award."

First prize in WPP portrait category.

"And this." A medal in the box was pushed in front of Li Man.

Qin Yu opened it and looked at it, then put it down again: "It's yours."

Zhang Han was so shocked that he refused WPP's medal honors so easily.

If it were her, she would have cried with joy with the medal in her arms.

If I thank you, I can count from the imperial court to the pets I raised when I was a child.

"Although it was named by me, the work was actually completed by you independently."

Li Man was smiling, but his tone was full of persistence: "It should belong to you, I won't want it."

"This is not in line with the rules, and the school will have opinions." Zhang Han couldn't help but remind.

"I voluntarily give up the gift to him, who has any objection?"

Li Man curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Who has any objection to ask him to come to me? Your school doesn't care about this."

Li Xin doesn’t even have a news department, so I care about the rules!

This wave is just about trying to get the popularity and add some experience and glory to the school.

Now, Qin Yu has won the medal or the gold medal in the portrait category.

If this is so shameful to go out, schools with journalism should not go crazy jealously.

WWP is not a krypton gold competition held by rural tycoons.

It is one of the most authoritative and influential events in the world, although it has been a bit unsuccessful in recent years.

But a lean camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that WPP has not yet fallen to that level.

Its authority and influence are still recognized by the industry and society.

In Li Man's view, Qin Yu would reject this medal.

I have no idea what WWP represents worldwide.

"You must know that with this medal, you can say that you can choose any university in the journalism department." Li Man looked at him with urgent expectations.

It is clearly that he wants to devote himself to the great "photography" career.

"I'm just a pure enthusiast, so I'll just forget it when doing photography." Qin Yu refused without hesitation.

What a joke, professional photographers do the job?

It’s okay to find materials all over the world, but there are tropical rainforests, grasslands, deserts, and poles at any time.

Or else, they would run to the war zone and take some tear-jerking photos at the risk of their life ascending to heaven.

Let’s not enjoy the current great life, take the initiative to seek abuse!

ill?

"You... are really a waste of talent." Li Man spat in awe of his bad temper.

"How can it be said to be a waste?"

Qin Yu was dissatisfied: "Pure photographers are only responsible for recording beauty, not chasing fame and fortune!"

"I'm very good at portrait shooting, especially beautiful women."

"Puff~" The wine from Li Man's mouth almost spurted out of his nose.

"Ahem~" Li Man covered his mouth in a mess with a napkin, and it took him a long time to recover.

Putting down the napkin with lip marks, Li Man smiled and said with a smile: "This is the first time I have heard someone say that lust is so great."

Qin Yu took a sip of wine and responded calmly: "Aren't beauty beautiful?"

"The world is composed of countries, and countries are composed of cities."

"City is composed of streets and buildings, and between streets and buildings is composed of people."

"If these combinations are gone, even if the buildings are still there, the city will be annihilated."

Looking at his handsome side face, serious expression and tone.

A trace of brightness flashed in Li Man's eyes. He turned his head unnaturally and hurriedly picked up the wine glass and put it in his mouth.
Chapter completed!