Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

The current timeline is Wei Xu's first use of the original owner's work, and the original owner hasn't taken a photo of that work yet, so the original owner didn't react when he saw it just now.

Someone asked her for something just now, so I came to talk with her for a while, and the outside should be over by now.

Wei Xu took No.1 in this contest, but the male protagonist tied for first place with her...

Mingshu said that at least he has seen people in the market, no matter how weird the fake heroine is, so this is nothing...

Um!Let's find something to eat first!

"Jojo."

As soon as Mingshu stood up, a boy came in from the outside. He had a very handsome face. When he smiled, he was sunny and handsome.

The original owner was 1.6 meters tall and wore high heels. Standing in front of him, he looked a bit shorter.

"Why are you hiding here? I've been looking for you for a long time." The boy said, "What did Director Shang tell you just now?"

This is Jiang Qiao's friend, Wen Xiaqing.

The two are alumni and have a good relationship, but Wen Xiaqing is a model, and her reputation is not small.

As for Director Shang, he was the director of a well-known magazine.Because of some accidents in their company, the dedicated photographer resigned, and asked Jiang Qiao to go to the emergency the day after tomorrow.

Director Jiang Qiao and Monk are in a cooperative relationship, and after talking about the work content, they agreed.

"Ask me to take a photo the day after tomorrow." Mingshu said, "It's over outside?"

"Oh." Wen Xiaqing obviously knew that Director Jiang Qiao and Shang Shang had a cooperative relationship, so he considered his words, "Qiao Qiao, do you think that the No.1 girl's style of work is somewhat similar to yours?"

No matter what it is, it will form a personal style, and the same is true for photography.

But it is not easy to form a personal style.

Although Wen Xiaqing is not a photographer, he often follows Jiang Qiao and watches her take pictures. When he has nothing to do, he also attends some classes with her, so he still knows a little bit about getting started.

"It's not similar." Mingshu smiled slightly, it was Jiang Qiao's later works.

Every photographer's style will change with time, the photographer's experience and other factors, so comparing them now, they can only feel similar.

The works shot by the fake heroine should be based on the future release time, not the shooting time.

For example, Jiang Qiao's friends and her own works have been filmed for a long time and have not been released.

"Isn't it similar?" Wen Xiaqing was puzzled, "What is that? I look a bit alike... Hey, did I misread it?"

Mingshu took his bag and walked outside, "What do you care about so much, are you going to eat?"

Nothing is more important than a snack.

Only when you are full will you have the energy to pull the hatred value!

When I went out, the outside had almost dispersed, only the winners were still being interviewed.

"...Thank you for the affirmation given to me by the competition. I believe that I will be able to shoot better works in the future."

Mingshu happened to hear these words when he passed by Wei Xu.

She looked sideways slightly, and her eyes swept over Wei Xu.

When Wei Xu looked up, he happened to see her, and their gazes collided in the air.

Mingshu put on a standard smile.

Wei Xu has guessed quite a few things now, so she felt a little guilty when she saw Mingshu. She quickly looked away, "Thank you everyone, I'm done."

"Hey, Jiang Qiao!"

Someone called Jiang Qiao's name from above.

Mingshu raised his eyebrows and looked over. He was the person in charge of the organizer of this competition.

He beckoned to Mingshu, "Come on, Jiang Qiao, you can also say a few words to encourage them."

Mingshu waved his hand, "Stop talking, I'm busy with dinner."

"..."

Wen Xiaqing was a little embarrassed, but no one could tell he was wearing a mask right now.

After leaving the venue, Wen Xiaqing said: "Qiao Qiao, isn't it a bit bad for you to reject people like this?"

"Do they look angry?"

"...It's okay." It's just a few words, and it's not a big deal, but there must be some discomfort in my heart.

Especially the prize winners will feel that she is putting on airs, and friction will inevitably arise when they meet in the future.

"That's a pity."

Wen Xiaqing: "..." What does this regretful tone mean?You still want them to be angry?

Wen Xiaqing felt that it was strange, but he couldn't tell the details.

He still has work at night, and someone will pick him up after dinner with Mingshu.

Models are better than celebrities, and people who are not in that circle can rarely be recognized, so when Wen Xiaqing usually comes out, no one will say anything about him.

"Aren't Qiao Er going to see Xia Qing's show?" Wen Xiaqing's agent drove the car, and he knew the original owner very well.

"No." Mingshu stood by the road and shook his head.

I still need to be familiar with... what is delicious in this world.

I don't have time to watch any show.

The manager joked a few words, Wen Xiaqing asked Mingshu to go back and pay attention to safety, and the two drove away in the car.

Mingshu returned to his place according to the original owner's memory.

The original owner was renting with someone, but her roommate was not very good, and she often brought people back in the middle of the night.What the original owner bought, the roommate took it without asking.

With such a roommate, Mingshu would not dare to put the snacks he bought outside and carry them all into his room.

Mingshu checked the original owner's balance in the room, planning to change houses.

The original owner could live in such a place, but she couldn't.

In the end, Mingshu found out that the original owner was extremely poor. Part of the money she earned was transferred to the family, and the rest was used to buy equipment.

The photography industry is very expensive, so the original owner has no extra money at all, and the balance in the current card is enough for her to eat...

The price of being a genius is painful.

Can you change to a rich second generation who is eating and waiting to die?

[…] The host works hard, you are a rich generation.

Mingshu sighed, it seemed that he had to work hard to make money.

Otherwise, I will only be able to drink northwest wind in the future.

Mingshu looked around. Although he had an unreliable roommate, the original owner's room was quite large and had its own bathroom.The bed is on the inside, surrounded by crystal curtains.

Outside is a row of shelves and tables, and there are many cameras on the shelves.

The original owner's money was probably... all spent on this.

There's no hope of moving, at least not right now.

Mingshu tidied up and lay down on the bed directly to sleep.

Mingshu was woken up. She touched her phone to check the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening...

Sounds came from the living room, rock music mixed with loud voices.

The sound insulation effect of this house is good. She is sitting in the room at this time, but she can hear the sound outside, which shows how noisy the sound is.

Mingshu opened the door and went out, the voice was almost deafening, two men and two women were playing on the sofa.

The living room was in a mess, with eaten takeaways, plastic bags, snack bags, wine bottles, and cigarette butts all over the floor.

The air is mixed with the smell of alcohol and tobacco, which is a little pungent.

One of the short-haired girls saw Mingshu and said hello, "Are you back? I thought you weren't back."

"Your friend?" The boy next to the short-haired girl winked, "Let's play together."

"No, my roommate." The short-haired girl gave the boy a dissatisfied look, "You won't even roll your eyes if you look at him beautiful."

"Where can I..."

Mingshu leaned against the door with a smile on his face, "It's nine o'clock, it's time to go to bed."