Yun Jingchu smiled slightly and continued to take pictures for Baili Wushang. The other party typed again: "Looking at you being quite familiar with our industry, you must know that photos of ID cards cannot be photoshopped, right?"
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Yun Jingchu smiled slightly again, and after sending Baili Wushang's photo to him, he took the time to respond: "Of course."
Almost at the same time, the other party first came back with a series of exclamation marks: "!!!!!!!!"
Yun Jingchu raised his eyebrows, waiting for the other party to explain in words.
After a long time, the other party typed a line again.
"Don't tell me that this handsome guy is a real person!"
"Unfortunately, it is real." Yun Jingchu replied with a smile.
The other party was silent for a long time.
"Excuse me, is your family rich in beauties and handsome men? Please forgive me for my gossip, I'm just...too curious!"
Yun Jingchu responded with a smile.
"Is your answer acquiescing? But, I still want to know, how did you survive in obscurity until now? Now that the media is so developed, haven't you been used by the media as school beauties, goddesses, male gods, etc.
Have you reported it? Or I am too ignorant." Soon, the other party called me with a long paragraph.
Yun Jingchu blinked, thought for a while, and could only reply: "...Thank you for the compliment. Then, I'll leave our ID cards to you."
It's not that she is cold, it's that she doesn't know how to reply to the other party.
"Okay, okay, no problem." The other party quickly replied.
Just when Yun Jingchu was about to say goodbye to the other party and close the call window, the other party sent another sentence: "There are really no reports about you on the Internet... It seems that I am not ignorant anymore."
Reading this passage, Yun Jing first thought that the other party must be a little girl.
"Yeah. Well, if nothing happens, I'll bet first. 888"
The other party replied with "888" and a pitiful expression.
After closing the chat window with a smile, Yun Jingchu opened the shopping station, started shopping, and placed Baili Wushang on the chair next to her.
Although the house is well-equipped, she needs to buy some extra clothes and some food.
While Yun Jingchu was browsing the men's clothing page, she asked Baili Wushang, who was sitting next to her: "Wushang, what do you think of this outfit?"
Baili Wushang looked at the "fancy clothes" on the screen and frowned in embarrassment.
He didn't know how to evaluate it.
Yun Jingchu glanced at Baili Wushang's troubled expression and said, "It's up to me to decide."
So, Yun Jingchu frowned and started a serious shopping trip, occasionally looking at Baili Wushang and sketching in his mind which color or style would look better on him.
But Baili Wushang was confused: "...Jingchu, do you want to help me make clothes?"
Baili Wushang now knows that the clothes in the picture should be the clothes of people from this place. He just saw the man who entered the house wearing similar clothes. Now he sees that Yun Jingchu has been looking at those clothes. They should be
It looks good and you want to do it for him, right?
"No, I'm buying it for you. Of course, if you like what I make for you, I can make you a set in a few days." Yun Jingchu put the set of clothes he liked into the shopping cart and answered again and again.