I just want to flirt with you [网页]

Qi Guyu opened one of the large high-definition pictures. In the picture, a man was standing under the peach blossom tree, wearing a red cloak, with curved smiling eyes, a white fur collar caressing his cheek, and raising his right arm, as if When someone came to lead him, his long hair was neatly tied up to his waist, there was light snow in the air, and a piece of it fell on his eyelashes. The cloak reached his knees, revealing the hem of the dark blue Hanfu.

When Qi Guyu saw the man in the picture for the first time, he felt as if his heart had been hit, and his eyes were full of amazement and admiration.

The second picture is in a modern style, with the same face, but with no expression on his face and no smile in his eyes. He swept across it coldly, full of chills, wearing a white suit, and combing his hair meticulously.

"Ah, this one is also very handsome, but it's not the same as my painting style, does the ancient style suit me better?" Qi Guyu murmured.

The remaining two small pictures are the same as the big picture, but the size is a little smaller.

He quickly replaced the cereal with these two, then clicked on the v blog and posted a post.

An oiled paper umbrella: Thank you Hanquan silly mother for making two pieces of cereal, I am really satisfied, the cereal has been replaced, and I will show you high-definition. @冷泉a bowl of water. [Picture 1] [Picture 2].

After all, it's a big v with 80 fans?As soon as the post is posted, there are a group of fans who like and comment in seconds, most of them are licking, and there are also right-clicking and right-clicking.

Hanquan, a bowl of water: You are welcome, after all, I also received the money, 233333. / An oil-paper umbrella: Thank you Hanquan silly mother for making two pieces of cereal, I am really satisfied, the cereal has been replaced, and I will show you high-definition. @冷泉a bowl of water. [Picture 1] [Picture 2].

After refreshing, I saw that Hanquan had forwarded it and left a comment, as well as the comments left by fans who followed Hanquan's blog.

Oil-paper Umbrella My Marriage: Thanks to Hanquan’s stupid mother for the picture.

Little Wife of Oil Paper Umbrella: Thank you silly mom for the character design for the boss.

……

There are many more, Qi Guyu didn't look through them, probably they are all thanks, he cleared the dining table, changed into casual clothes, Qi Guyu went straight to the small hotel next to the school with his notebook, mic and earphones in his arms.

There are quite a lot of hotels next to the school, and Qi Guyu went to the one he had frequented in the past four years, because 6 this hotel has the best sound insulation effect, even if you are inside, you can’t hear the howl of ghosts and wolves outside, and you usually record h-movies or participate in some kind of entertainment. Qi Guyu will come here for events, because it is close to the school, so the price is not too expensive.

After ordering for 2 hours, he agreed with the store manager that if he doesn't come out after [-] hours, it will be postponed.

After entering the room, after installing the microphone and earphones, Qi Guyu opened the recording software and txt to start recording.

There are quite a lot of clips, not only the male and female protagonists have intimate scenes, but also the male protagonist is set as the son of the boss of the underworld, so he is often injured, and there will be moaning sounds similar to Jiao 3 panting.

After picking up a cup of hot water and putting it at hand, Qi Guyu overcame his sense of shame and started recording. One person needs to record the voices of two people, not only for panting, but also for assisting sometimes, such as kissing. It is very difficult for four people by himself. It's hard to kiss two people with the feeling of tongue kissing, usually Qi Guyu would kiss his own hand, although it's embarrassing to death, but there is no one around anyway (ー_ー)!!

The embarrassment during the recording is nothing, what is even more embarrassing is that I still have to listen to it after the recording... Repeatedly listening to see if there is anything wrong...

Whenever this time, Qi Guyu would be grateful that there is such a hotel near the school with such good sound insulation.

One recording lasted more than two hours. Qi Guyu is a person who has obsessive-compulsive disorder in his own recording. If he does not record the pass line in his heart, he will not hand in the third note, so he rarely Some directors asked him to echo.

Looking down, it was past four o'clock, why not go down and buy something to eat, and then write your graduation thesis in the hotel.

Go downstairs and tell the boss that the time has been changed to one night, and then send a message to Wilson saying that he will not go back at night, and then Qi Guyu is going to Chinatown, which is not far from here, and it takes more than 40 minutes to walk there. He should be hungry.

There is no class tomorrow, and the senior year is still very easy, not to mention that he is about to graduate, so there is no need to worry about the credits, basically the graduation thesis is left to be done.

Walking while listening to music, the speed is still quite fast. After walking for more than ten minutes, Qi Guyu suddenly remembered something, turned on the phone again, clicked on 6 Wanwan, and clicked the live broadcast, "Is anyone there?"

[Yes Yes Yes]

[Yes, is the boss going to broadcast jc live? ]

[upstairs]

"How is it possible? You all know the sound quality from my side. I broadcast the live broadcast on my mobile phone, and the sound quality of the earphones is not good. Do you have any songs with opera accents that you recommend to me?"

[Boss, are you going to sing! ]

[Ancient song! ]

[Actor!Draw the thread! ]

[Weak water three thousand! ]

[Boss!jingle jingle]

[monument! ]

[Shangshang is so nice to hear, boss! ]

[The one who participated in the business, don't go, let's talk! ]

"You brushed so fast, I didn't even see clearly, are these all ancient songs?"

[Boss, your fifth aunt Souyu! ]

[Yuyuichi]

"Youyu? Is it a singer?"

[singer!A master in the cover singing circle, especially Gufeng! ]

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"Okay, I see. Well, do you want me to download or listen to the song with me?"

[Listen to the song, listen to the song, listen to the song! ]

[Boss, don't go! ]

[Listen to the song! ]

"Okay, let's listen to music together. I'm on my way to Chinatown now. Well, I plan to eat something 6 and buy some delicious food. After that, I plan to stay up late and write my graduation thesis." Qi Guyu touched the earphone that came with it. Mai, whispered.

[The boss is suddenly looking for a song with a dramatic accent, is it related to the graduation thesis? ]

[Don't say it, don't get your ideas stolen. ]

[Quickly brush away his words! ]

[Three-inch umbrella heart for oil paper umbrella 666]

[Three-inch umbrella heart for oil paper umbrella 666*1]

[Three-inch umbrella heart for oil paper umbrella 666*2]

……

[Three-inch umbrella heart for oil-paper umbrella six hundred 666*666]

[onlookers]

[Surprised local tyrants upstairs]

Qi Guyu just turned on the player, searched and clicked to play. When he came back, he saw a bunch of 666s floating in front of him.

"What's the situation, why are there so many 666?"

[Some people guess that your graduation thesis, Boss, has something to do with opera, and local tyrants are afraid that someone will steal your ideas. ]

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"Okay, it's okay, you can comment and scroll over, there's no need to send gifts, um 0, then I put the microphone-free phone in my pocket, let's listen to the song together."

After Qi Guyu finished speaking, he put the phone in his trouser pocket. He was wearing a white round neck sweater and a pair of dark blue jeans on his legs. He looked very elegant.

Soon Qi Guyu walked to Chinatown, because the National Day had just passed, so many of the clothes in the shop hadn't been removed, and it looked very Chinese at first glance.

Without hesitation, Qi Guyu went straight to the one he often went to, it was a pickled vegetable restaurant, sometimes Qi Guyu would come here if he really didn't want to eat western food, but many shops in Chinatown would cater to the tastes of foreigners, The dishes are not so authentic. This pickled fish restaurant is the one he thinks has the purest taste after eating all over Chinatown.

After ordering rice, pickled fish and eight-treasure porridge for one person, Qi Gu Yu began to sit there and wait.

Usually when the boss sees that Qi Guyu is here, he will cook more dishes for him. After all, he is also from China and he is so handsome.

Qi Guyu opened Wanwan, turned on the microphone and said, "I'm here, let's download the broadcast first, wave it." Then he turned off Wanwan and the music player.

The proprietress was also very happy to see Qi Guyu, she sat across from him, and asked, "You're graduating soon! Are you going back to your country after graduation?"

"Well, I'm graduating soon, and I will go back to China after graduation to see my family, but I should come back again." Qi Gu Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, that's fine, have you found a girlfriend yet?" The proprietress is almost sixty this year, and every time she sees Qi Guyu, she has to ask him.

"Not yet, I guess there will be no drama before graduation, let's talk about it later, don't worry." Qi Gu Yu didn't feel embarrassed, on the contrary, he felt that it was kind of someone in a foreign country to ask him that.

"It's okay, it's okay, if you can be admitted to Bolige, you have a bright future. Let your family look after you when you return to China." The proprietress smiled and patted Qi Guyu on the shoulder.

"Well, thank you, ma'am."

"The food is here, here, serve the rice after you finish eating, there is no limit, ang." The boss put the pickled fish on the table and said gently.

"Okay, thank you uncle." Qi Guyu smiled and nodded at the boss, took a pair of chopsticks, and started eating.

One serving of sauerkraut fish is already quite a lot. Normally, Qi Guyu would be full after eating a small bowl of rice, let alone a bowl of porridge.

"You can eat, I'll go over there and have a look." The proprietress got up and said to Gu Yu.

"Hey, good."

The pickled fish is very spicy, and foreigners are not used to eating it, so there are very few foreigners in this pickled fish restaurant, and most of them are Chinese.

Qi Guyu was also sweating from eating. In fact, he is not very good at spicy food, even though the boss has already reduced the amount of spicy food for him.

After eating a meal, the tip of Qi Gu Yuli's tongue was red, the corners of his eyes were also red, and there was mist in his eyes.Picking up the phone and turning on the camera, he glanced at himself, raised his eyebrows and said, "So pitiful."