"Joy, what are you looking at here!" Han Qi shouted loudly.
At the same time, I also took some photos of him.
The effect is very good. In the midst of the endless black smoke, a solitary figure sits quietly on the beach, ignoring the noise made by the few tourists and not caring about the hurricane rising on the black beach.
Very artistic.
Joey is reflecting on his life.
He was born into a well-established European capital family with two older brothers. Each of these two older brothers is more talented than the other. The work that his father is responsible for in the family will definitely be taken over by one of the two older brothers.
And Joey also understood this at a very young age.
In addition, I didn’t like management work very much, so I completely gave up on learning this aspect of knowledge and started an e-sports team with a grant from my father. It’s been more than a year now.
At the end of the day, I didn’t lose any money, but I just couldn’t find the direction.
He likes League of Legends, but Europeans have no advantage in this project. If they can win one of the top four in the world-class competition every year, they have achieved the expected goal. And in terms of winning or losing, Europeans cannot compete with the Asian group.
compared to.
Joey thought about the people he met last night.
So strong.
I am ahead of countless peers in video games, but I am still not as good as the Chinese.
Even though the man was on his side, watching him massacre the heroes opposite him, he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, which was colder than the current hurricane in Iceland.
It’s true that Asians are so scary when they play games.
He was just thinking about whether to sell the team and go home to live old age, but then he heard a voice that impressed him deeply.
"Joy, what are you looking at here!"
Joey trembled all over and his eyes were as wide as bells.
It’s his voice! That Asian man named Han Qi is very exotic and charming. He can sing, draw, and most importantly, he can play games better than me!!
Joey suffered a setback in his most confident project. He went back to his room and looked at a lot of things Han Qi had done in the past few years. The more he looked at it, the more horrifying he felt, and now he has a bit of PTSD.
"Why don't you speak?"
Han Qi had already walked up to him and patted Joey on the shoulder.
He still had a very good impression of this person. Although it was a bit of a loss to use the Icelandic language he had just learned to flirt with girls, it was also an attempt and courage, wasn't it? If the former Han Qi was allowed to do this kind of thing, he would probably have to do it in
Thinking about it in my mind, I would not dare to go up to it even if I gave him twenty chances.
Moreover, this person is also a good jungler and is very cooperative with others. He is worthy of being a king player.
"I didn't hear it." Joey said sarcastically.
The melancholic temperament just now suddenly disappeared, and now he looks a bit honest.
Han Qi also sat down and experienced Joey's perspective just now... After all, the photos he took were very good. Han Qi also wanted to find out the feeling. It would be best if he could take one for himself.
Compared to posting other people's photos on Weibo, it is definitely better to post your own photos.
I just couldn't find the feeling for most of the day.
Han Qi is not a melancholy person, and there is nothing in his heart that can make him feel melancholy. On the contrary, because of Ingrid's phone calls these two days, Han Qi's whole person now exudes a strange affinity.
Because happy people find friends easily.
Ten minutes later, Han Qi patted his butt and stood up.
"Okay, I don't know what you are thinking about, but don't be so sad. The clothes you are wearing are not bad. Is there anything in the world that money can't solve?"
Joey thought about his ideal, which was defeated by reality time and time again.
"Of course, there are many things in life that cannot be solved with money."
Han Qi listened to what he said without thinking carefully about what he meant. He smiled and said: "Look, can you speak English? This is quite authentic. If you talked to me in English from the beginning, I would
I would never guess that you are German."
"I'm Italian," Joey explained.
But this explanation is not strong, and is more like a tough talk after being discovered.
Han Qi patted his shoulder, took the camera from his neck and handed it to him.
"Okay Italian, can you use a camera? Do you need me to teach you?"
Joey took it over curiously: "This... it will happen, but what do you mean? Do you want me to take pictures of you?"
After all, I am the third young master of an important company in a consortium. What is your attitude towards me?
Want me to take a picture of you?
"What's wrong? Can't you?" Han Qi felt that he just couldn't. "This one is relatively simple to use. I have adjusted the parameters just now. From this angle, it can be used for at least two hours.
"
The sunlight after two hours is the strongest time of the day, so the parameters should still be adjusted at that time.
Photography is an art and a technology. Without in-depth research and study, it is difficult to become very good at taking photos when you first get into it. It can only be said that you have a little talent and can take better-looking photos.
Joey suddenly retracted his hand and prevented Han Qi from taking the camera.
"I know how to do it. You don't need to teach me. How do you want to shoot?"
"As long as you can press the shutter button, come on, you stand in this position, and I will cross over from there in a moment. When you are about to enter the shot, just press the shutter button and don't move. The camera will automatically take continuous shots."
"Okay, I get it."
The wind now is not as strong as before, but it can still blow the black sand on the ground.
When we came, everyone said that the black sand beach in this kind of weather was not interesting, but after arriving, Han Qi felt that this kind of flowing black sand would be much more interesting than the static black sand.
If you lower the lens a little lower, record a video.
If there are no reference objects in the picture, then even if Han Qi says that this is a black smoky sandstorm, some people will probably believe it. After all, there are too many unknown things on the earth, and no one knows whether there will really be a complete one.
It is a desert of black sand.
Joey stood where Han Qi said, feeling a little nervous.
Of course he can take pictures. When he was studying in university in the UK, he also liked to take pictures of girls everywhere with his camera.
He was too advanced to say that he was very familiar with taking the kind of photos Han Qi mentioned, but he was a little afraid that Han Qi would be dissatisfied after taking the photos. Even though this person was talking, laughing and polite now, but in the game
inside……
Joey's emotions, which had calmed down at first, surged again.
Asians are so scary!
Han Qi saw that Joey was already in position, so he took a few run-ups from a distance and ran with the wind at a speed like a 100-meter race. When he got close to the camera, he suddenly stopped and assumed a fixed posture.
.
"Whoa!"
Han Qi floated past the camera like a ghost.
The current weather makes the ground very slippery, and the wind is so strong that people will fall if they are not careful on this black sand beach.
He noticed this as soon as he came to the beach, so he walked carefully.
Now you can take advantage of it.
Joey is also a young man. He just graduated from college two years ago and is also engaged in e-sports. He is not satisfied with his hand speed. He pressed the shutter the moment before Han Qi entered the camera and continuously captured Han Qi's appearance after entering the camera.
Han Qi came over and asked, "How are you doing? Did you take the photo?"
"I got it, what do you want this kind of photo for? I've seen your previous videos and photos, and I feel like..."
"What does it feel like?"
I feel like your temperament doesn't match, then you have a cold personality. Why did the group of actions you took just now look so average? It's so embarrassing!
But he didn't dare to say this to Han Qi.
“I feel like people can’t stand it anymore.”
"I don't have much of a personality." Han Qi also started to speak harshly.
He is the person with the most idol baggage, and part of his reason for not participating in variety shows is due to this consideration. He also pays great attention to maintaining his image in front of fans, and he has always been meticulous about this.
He looked at this set of photos and nodded with satisfaction.
"Very good, but I can only tell you that I have other uses for this set of photos, so don't worry about it. Take some more normal photos for me. I will post them on my blog in the evening. You should also pay attention to them then.
After all, you took the photo."
"Okay, I will definitely go."
Han Qi treated Joey to a meal at noon.
He discovered that Joey had a problem, that is, he liked to chat with strange girls too much, and with his good appearance and half-understanding of Icelandic, he was able to get the contact information of many girls.
Han Qi was eating in the restaurant and watching his performance.
By the time Joey returned, Han Qi was full.
A hug in every sense of the word.
For him personally, Han Qi felt that what Joey said was a bit greasy, but these European little girls seemed to like this, they all looked at him with interest, and finally left their contact information.
After coming back and sitting down, Joey said slightly proudly: "I'm quite charming, right?"
I found something that can compare with Han Qi in one aspect.
Hum, when it comes to picking up girls, I am also a professional.
Thinking of this, Joey's appetite whetted, and he quickly started to eat the remaining food on the table.
Han Qi glanced at the Omega mechanical watch he was carrying and showed contempt, but said nothing. He also noticed Joey's mental change, so it was better not to break his illusion.
Men? Han Qi also understands.
"Why, you have a different opinion?"
"No."
Joey saw a few more girls coming into the store, including the girl he met in the car.
He thought those two girls were pretty enough before, but only now did he realize that there were four other girls as beautiful as them.
Joey stretched his head forward and whispered: "Let's make a bet to see who can know the names of all of them first. The loser can only use one hand when playing solo. Do you agree?"
Han Qi blinked: "Agree."
This guy may not know how terrible Han Qi's game playing skills are. He once managed to play games with his right hand and eat with his left hand. Under such circumstances, he also achieved an outstanding five kills.
The group of girls looked around after entering the restaurant and were about to walk to an empty seat in the distance, when someone else saw Han Qi.
She bumped her best friend with her hand.
"Hey, the person you really wanted to go to get an autograph in the morning is over there. Now you have a chance, go ahead."
After being reminded, Anne also saw that Han Qi and another man were dining in a corner. Although this restaurant had many places, due to the recent bad weather, there were very few tourists coming to Vic.
This also resulted in the restaurant being particularly empty.
Joey is thinking of how to get close to them. Should he use the friendship he met in the car yesterday?
But when it comes to this kind of friendship, Han Qi obviously has the advantage.
The person who had a good chat with those two people in the car yesterday was Han Qi, not himself.
Thoughts raced rapidly in my mind.
Joey's talents are all in this area.
But before he could think of a solution, he saw several girls walking towards him out of the corner of his eye. One of the girls he had seen in the car yesterday greeted Han Qi with a smile on her face.
"Hello, Mr. Han Qi, we meet again."
Han Qi nodded: "Yes, what a coincidence. You are here to eat too? How about we come together and change to a long table."
More than half of the girls were interested in Han Qi, and there was also a fan of Han Qi among them. Of course, she would not refuse such an invitation from Han Qi, so she asked the restaurant owner to change it to a long table that could accommodate more than a dozen people.
table.
Joey was anxious when he saw everyone running over because they wanted to get to know Han Qi. Although he had never seen Chinese art of war, he knew he had to strike first.
"Hello."
"Eh? You speak English. I thought you were from Iceland?"
The girls started to communicate with each other, and soon everyone knew that this handsome guy pretended to be an Icelander yesterday and used a very poor and stiff Icelandic to strike up a conversation, and they all started laughing secretly.
The girl on Han Qi's left did not chat with them. She said to Han Qi in a loud voice: "Hello, Mr. Han Qi, I am your fan and I have been following your blog since last year."
"Last year? There weren't many people on my blog at that time, right?"
His fan base has grown relatively quickly this year. He didn’t set up a studio last year, and he only cares about all foreign accounts. He doesn’t even log in to Weibo very much, and only occasionally logs onto Station B.
"Yes, it's the singing video."
Han Qi didn't know which one she was talking about. He performed on the street a lot, especially last year when his financial income was not high.
Therefore, no matter what platform, you can more or less see Han Qi’s street singing videos from various perspectives.
Han Qi saw that she was a little nervous and asked proactively: "Do you want an autograph?"
She nodded in surprise, thinking how could Han Qi know what she was thinking? Then she took out the notebook and pen she had been holding. When Han Qi opened it, he realized that this girl also studied art. There were pages and pages on it.
It's all sketches.
Sketching is a basic skill for painters. Even Han Qi often does it to maintain the feel of his hand.
"Where to sign?"
"Just the first page. Thank you. You are my idol. Really, I went to your art exhibition in London. I was particularly impressed by that painting. I only need to take a look at it and I will feel something else in my heart."
All the paintings have lost their color, it’s so shocking.”
Han Qi was very happy to meet a true fan here and asked with a smile: "What is your name?"
"Anne, Anne Highwell."
Han Qi wrote in her notebook:
I like your beautiful long golden hair very much, just like Princess Anne in the novel. I hope she can bring you luck. In addition, I wish you to become the person you want to be - Han Qi, an ordinary person.
