Yao Yuan touched his nose, sat down again, and typed back: "Hello, do you want to ask about the photo?"
"Well, I'm sorry to bother you so late."
"No, let me send it to you first. Do you have an email address?"
"some."
The other person sent a 163 mailbox, and Yao Yuan sent the photo. After a while, the other person said: "I saw it, I like it very much, thank you."
Then he said: "If it's convenient for you, can you talk about it?"
Tsk tsk!
This female student is so strict that Yao Yuan even restrained himself, HE...legs!
"That's right. To put it simply, we have cooperated with the "Beijing Youth Daily" and can provide some photos, which involve some portrait rights issues..."
He made it up randomly.
Is this a matter of portrait rights?
Of course not! When has Commander Yao ever obeyed the law?
This is a matter of striking up a conversation!
Picking up a conversation is the worst way to start a conversation, unless you are handsome. But if you are handsome and have a good reason, the success rate is as high as 93.5%.
Yao Yuan's reasons are very sufficient.
The female student understood, seemed to think about it for a moment, and replied: "Yes, you can use this photo."
"That's good."
At this point, the topic is over, Yao Yuan added another sentence: "You are not going to take the college entrance examination, why are you still surfing the Internet so late?"
"Have sex occasionally."
"Oh, I wish you all the best."
"Thanks."
What a good boy!
Yao Yuan shrugged, then logged into QQ, turned off the computer, and went to the toilet before leaving.
I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror. I was 22 years old, 186cm tall, in my prime, young and promising. Although I was usually a bit casual and gave people the illusion of being a salesperson, I turned out to be a handsome and polite scum.
In particular, he is casual but not slovenly, undisciplined but not lazy. He washes his hair frequently, changes his underwear every day, and is not dirty at all.
"Oh, I don't know who has taken advantage of such a good body!"
Yao Yuan put on his mask and wandered out of the building.
The wind didn't let up at all, and the yellow sand was still howling. He ducked his head and trotted towards the Jinhuyuan Apartment next to him, and went home to sweep away the sand.
The matter of chatting up a female student was just a chance encounter. With Commander Yao's character, meeting him was like earning money. At least we knew each other. He was single in his previous life and had many blind dates, but it did not mean that he lacked emotional experience. On the contrary, he was quite experienced in this aspect.
Seasoned.
Just like falling in love, it doesn't matter whether it's a man or a woman. Some people can have a relationship, and some people can't. If you make a wrong judgment, it will be a bit green in the future.
I never know when I will give you ten consecutive denials:
"Everyone has gone, it would be inappropriate for me not to go."
"My best friend called me here, I don't know her."
"Just a simple chat."
“It’s really the atmosphere.”
"Wear it~"
"Just get together with friends and I'll tell you when I get back."
"I have a boyfriend."
"I can't help you if you think so."
"I only have you in my heart."
"Forget it~"
Yao Yuanshu is a man who has a bright mind and a bright eye. I have never encountered him before.
…………
The next day, there was a sandstorm.
On the third day, there was a sandstorm.
It was not until noon on the third day that this crazy and raging disaster finally subsided.
Yao Yuan provided 9 photos, making an illegal profit of 1,800 yuan, and Yu Jiajia shared 1,260 yuan in stolen goods. According to background statistics, a total of 178 online logs were published in the past three days, and 5 clues were reported in the newspaper.
It’s still not much, but it’s a good start. Netizens vaguely understand, oh, that’s what it’s for!
Official media later reported:
"This is the strongest sandstorm in the history of Beijing... The visibility in the urban area is less than 500 meters, and even less than 100 meters in some places... It lasted for 51 hours, with a total dustfall of 30,000 tons, equivalent to 2 kilograms per capita.
!”
Good guy!
This local product is capped!
Since the new century, two sandstorms in Beijing in 2000 and 2002 had a major impact, which directly led to focused research on this subject.
Then it happened in 2004 and 2005, and it was very serious in 2006, with 330,000 tons of dust falling overnight, which was crazy.
We even came here three months before the 2008 Olympic Games.
Then there are 2010, 2015 and 2021. Anyway, they are intermittent, sometimes good and sometimes bad. One of the sources comes from Mongolia, which makes it very difficult to deal with.
That afternoon, the weather was calm.
The capital city felt like it had been wiped hard by a dirty rag. The people cheered and the sanitation staff worked enthusiastically.
Yao Yuan was sitting in the office, holding today's "Beijing Youth Daily". He finally saw the female student on the final day, so he wasn't bragging.
Maybe the editor thought it was good. There are three photos in total, and this one is the largest and most eye-catching.
If only a few years later, "The Most Beautiful High School Student in Sandstorm" would be released, but Yao Yuan didn't want to make people hype it, and she's not Sister Furong!
Even Sister Furong, Yao Yuan is also watching!
At this moment, he put down the newspaper and casually sent a message on QQ: "See the newspaper."
The "Sunshine Nature" avatar is dark and not online.
Yao Yuan said no more, clapped his hands, stood up and said: "The arena system made by Han Tao is out. Let's take a look and see if you have any suggestions. Then think about the punishment. It needs to be fun. If it's not fun, it's okay to torment people.
"
Everyone gathered around to watch, all talking: "How to show the punishment, how to make a video?"
"It's okay to take videos, but I'm afraid it will be slow to open and hard to watch."
"Let's start with Yucha, huh?"
Wu Jun thought of something and said: "For the losing anchor, let her open a temporary public chat room, where she will be punished. For example, how about singing "Calabash Baby" with saliva in her mouth?"
"This is not bad. The winner can also open one as a thank you to the Guardian Group."
"Well, then, won't those men be jealous? It used to be a twosome, but suddenly it turned into a group?"
"Oh, what you said is so silly."
"..."
Wu Jun thought for a while and said: "We do not restrict identities. Non-members can also enter. This will dilute the relationship between the anchor and the guardian group. Then the anchor will thank you and try to perform some shows, sing and so on, so as not to give them a chance."
Just be jealous."
"Okay, just follow what Wu Jun said."
Yao Yuan nodded, this kid is indeed worthy of training, and then added: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you are jealous, you will come back after coaxing him, and you can still cut him again."
As the eldest brother on the senior list, he is very aware of the virtues of those grandsons.
Illusions are all illusions.
Why do fans reward me?
What I want is that the female anchor sees me at a glance among tens of millions of people, only smiles at me, and calls me sweetly: "Brother~Brother~"
Many people are addicted to this sense of pleasure.
If he stops giving rewards, the female anchor will naturally lose enthusiasm. In order to regain this feeling, she will have to continue to reward her. She will lick her until she has nothing left, and even go to the extreme of stabbing her with a knife.
Therefore, you must have a correct mentality. Don't treat yourself as a licking dog, but treat yourself as a benefactor.
Commander Yao is the benefactor of many female anchors, ahem...
Everyone studied it and worked out a detailed process. They called the girls on the night shift one by one and asked them to come over for a meeting in advance.