80s good life

In a red darkroom, Master Qu is busy developing photos, and has reached the last step, washing with water.

Most people enjoy photography at the final stage of development, but Master Qu is different. He likes the washed part of the photo after development.

Master Qu carefully picked up one photo after another with tweezers.

Let dry at the end.

Master Qu rubbed his eyes, and patted his slightly sore lower back because of his hunched back.

So he sat on a chair, took off his black-rimmed glasses, and wiped them.

It won't take long for the photos to see the final effect.

Master Qu thought, he was sure that the photos he took today made him very satisfied.

What will you shoot next time?Master Qu imagined.In fact, a long time ago, he wanted to shoot a poster. When he was studying abroad, he saw many designers in the fashion industry doing this.After he returned from studying abroad, he also wanted to learn from their approach. After all, how much tongue should be saved by showing customers how beautiful the clothes he designed are?More importantly, even if he is not in the store, anyone can use this photo to introduce to customers. In the future, the store can be expanded, and the restrictions will be even smaller.

Master Qu's goal is definitely not just to be the owner of a small clothing store, but he also wants to be the first-class at the provincial level. His goal is the whole country, or even the whole world.

So busy, he hasn't eaten yet, so he got out of the darkroom, locked the door, and went to the only noodle shop in the alley to eat a bowl of noodles.

In less than half an hour, when he checked out and returned to the shop, there was a man standing at the door. From his back, he was a man with broad shoulders and a tall stature.

Master Qu hurried over, most of the people who came at this time were to pick up the custom-made clothes.

"Hi, are you here to pick up your clothes?" Master Qu asked as he opened the door.

The man turned around. Because of the dim light, Master Qu's eyesight was not very good at night, so he couldn't see clearly what this man looked like.

The man said in a deep voice: "Yes. Hello, Master Qu, I'm here to help my mother get a dress."

After Master Qu opened the door and led the man in, and turned on the light, he saw clearly that the man was clearly just a student.Although you are well-defined and extremely handsome, you can still tell from the eyebrows that this person is still young, but it's rare to see such a well-developed person at this age.

"It's convenient to ask, whose name did your mother leave?" Master Qu asked.

"Liu Li." The boy replied.

"Okay, wait for me to download, and I'll go get it."

The boy nodded.

Taking advantage of the time when Master Qu went to pick up the clothes, the young man took a look at the clothing store.

After a while, Master Qu packed the clothes, walked out, and said as he walked, "It's a coincidence that you came, the clothes were just finished this morning."

"Well, that's the same time you told my mother at the time. I came directly without notifying you in advance." After the boy finished speaking, he felt a little apologetic.

Master Qu smiled and said, "It's okay. In fact, Mrs. Liu can just make a phone call, and I can deliver it directly to your door. You're too tired to run."

If Fang Manman was here, he would be curious. Master Qu has a rare good attitude. It seems that he has a very good impression of this young man. Otherwise, Mrs. Liu, as Master Qu said, is a ruthless character. Master Qu, also stay away.

The young man said: "I dare not bother you. The main reason is that I have some errands nearby, so I will pick it up by the way."

Master Qu looked at the tall body standing upright, polite and polite, his mind moved slightly, and he blurted out: "Do you have an idea to be a model?"

This actually stopped the young man, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

Master Qu also felt that he was Meng Lang just after he finished speaking. Since this man is Mrs. Liu's son, and what kind of status is he, would he still come to be this model? So he didn't wait for the boy to answer, and asked himself: "You Look at me, the mouth is faster than the brain. The main reason is that you can pick and choose so well, and you can't help but want to take a picture, blame me."

"No one has ever asked me if I want to be a model. It's the first time for me. Do you have other models here? I can see what I want to do and what photos I will take before making a decision."

Master Qu couldn't believe his ears, how could things go so smoothly?

A truly unexpected day, what is it called, magical realism.

So Master Qu didn't care about it, and quickly took some dry photos from the darkroom for the teenager to appreciate.

The boy looked at the girl in the photo and was stunned for a moment.

Cold, noble, and glamorous, this person seems to have grown in the heart of a teenager.I was originally curious and had a playful attitude, but I didn't expect to see such a photo.

Master Qu saw that the boy didn't speak for a long time, and he didn't dare to interrupt, so he could only wait where he was.

"Are there any pictures of this girl alone?" the boy asked suddenly.

Master Qu hurriedly replied: "Yes. I just have to wait a bit. Are you buying custom-made clothes?"

"No, I want to ask you whether this photo is for sale."

Now, Master Qu was really surprised.

He never dreamed that someone would pay for his own photo instead of ordering the clothes in the photo.

Although it was unexpected, Master Qu accepted it quickly, and said: "Your mother often takes care of my business, and I can't charge you for just one photo. Take it if you like it. There are still in the darkroom, you Why don't you go in and pick another one?"

"No." The boy quickly replied.After getting Fang Manman's single shot, he left.

After the young man left, Master Qu remembered that this man didn't say whether he wanted to be a model at the end.

The boy holding Fang Manman's photo, that is, Tang Chen, asked the driver to start the car.

He carefully looked at the girl in the photo, because of the sight, he felt that his eyes collided with the girl in the photo.

"Uncle Tan, I think I found her." Tang Chen said to the driver.

The driver, Uncle Tan, was confused, so he could only ask, "Who is she?"

Tang Chen smiled without saying a word.

Uncle Tan glanced at his young master from the rearview mirror, his face was happy, it was a good thing no matter what, so he stopped asking.

Tang Chen thought in his heart that he must find this girl, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, as long as she is still in the provincial capital, or even in China, he can find this girl.

Fang Manman didn't know that a young man had taken a fancy to her photo, and the young man vowed to find her. She was drowning herself in the ocean of English at the moment.

Fang Manman never knew that studying can sometimes become a kind of torture.But what was this little torture?Compared with death, it is still easier to learn.