On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags.

Although the group leader, Feidou, has a vulgar online name and has a tiao-like aura, in real life he is actually a handsome guy with a height of 1.8 meters [-], and his family background is rich and he spends a lot of money.It belongs to the kind of friends who are quite good at making friends, and many offline parties in the group are organized by him.

The members of this small internal group have more or less backgrounds, which you can understand as the circle of friends of the rich.

Feidou: [I have already reminded you, if one day you are cheated of money and sex, don't cry to your brother, there are too many scams on the Internet these days]

Some poor diaos like to use photos of handsome guys to fish online. At this time, the members of the inner group basically think that Qin Ye is a shameless man, otherwise why would they pick up other people's photos on the Internet.

The administrator said: [I'm going to tease him]

【Shh, I'm going too】

Qin Ye didn't know that he had died on the Internet in a certain sense, and the degree was no less than social death.He just wondered that in just a few minutes, he suddenly received seven or eight friend requests, all from the same group.

Online dating is also particular, you have to choose the kind of stupid and easy to deceive, otherwise you will meet the kind of shrewd one, it will be Neptune against Neptune, a large-scale scene of scum bumping scum.Not to mention not getting a penny, but also a waste of time.

Qin Ye generally didn't add this kind of initiative. He got up and boiled a pot of hot water, ready to make a bowl of noodles, and rejected all the friend requests.

The administrator bubbled up in the group: [Damn, that newcomer actually rejected me]

【plus one】

【I was also rejected】

[Maybe they didn't come to make an appointment with Pao, you guys think too much]

While chatting in the inner group, Qin Ye had already started searching for targets in the group.He glanced over the pile of colorful portraits, finally fixed on one of the cat portraits, and clicked into the other party's homepage.

That person's space is very simple, with no content, just a few pictures of night scenes taken casually, and a collection of photos of a little fat white cat.

It looks like a single dog.

Qin Ye stared at the photo of the little chubby cat for a long time, and then sent a friend request.

A mobile phone was quietly placed on the light gray leather sofa, and suddenly it vibrated twice in the corner, and a message popped up.Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the night of the high-rise building outside can be vaguely seen. The huge living room spreads silently and deadly.

Josnian heard the sound and walked over. The slippers stepped on the carpet quietly without making any sound.Only a chubby white cat named Chacha followed him step by step, and finally jumped onto the sofa lightly.

Josnian's personal mobile phone was not responsible for official business, and it usually only rang once every two or three days. He flicked the screen with his fingertips to unlock it, only to find that someone had sent him a friend request, and a look of surprise slipped across his eyes.

For a person who is not very social in private life and has lived alone for many years, the probability of this kind of thing happening is basically zero.

Josnian sat down on the sofa and found out that the other party found him through the dating group. He clicked on Qin Ye's homepage and checked the other party's personal information.

Male, from xx City, 21 years old.

21 years old?

Josnian thought about it. In his memory, boys of this age probably belonged to those who had just graduated and were stunned, reckless and young.

Daqun has an unspoken rule.Making friends in private is basically the default intention to have a CP or an appointment with a pao. Josnian was pulled in by his friend Feidou. He usually doesn't bubble up and belongs to the existence of a transparent person. He only occasionally talks in the internal group .

Although he... really wanted to find someone, but he wouldn't be so old as to eat tender grass.

Josnian hesitated for a moment and refused.

The big group and the inner group were noisy every day, and there was news of 99+ every minute. Josnian was usually blocked when he was free.After he rejected Qin Ye's friend application, he clicked into the internal group to have a look, only to find that Feidou and several group friends were discussing the newcomer who just joined the group.

It is understandable that most of them are the rich second generation, and they are in a panic every day. They can only find fun here, and the news comes out one by one.

[Damn it, I added that newcomer three times just now, but I was rejected three times, why did he join the group]

This is a dating group, why don't you make friends and come in?

[I also added it just now, but it didn't work, this newcomer is so strange]

The group leader Feidou didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement: [Come on, brother will vent your anger on you, and give him a plane ticket directly without adding friends, you can't let him take up the seat for nothing]

The large group regularly cleans up non-bubbling group members every month.After Qin Ye joined the group, he neither chatted nor made friends, which was really strange.

Josnian looked at it for a while, and found that the newcomer they were talking about seemed to be the one who added him as a friend just now, so he sent a screenshot: [(picture) Are you talking about him? 】

The content of the screenshot happened to be Qinye's friend request.

Feidou and Josnian are actually good friends in real life, and they know each other well, so they were shocked when they saw this: [What the hell did you do, that newcomer actually added you as a friend? ! 】

The rest of the people also followed the building.

【? ? ? ? 】

[I also want to know (cry cry cry) I was rejected by him three times just now, this man managed to attract my attention]

Josnian wanted to say that he didn't do anything, so he sent three words concisely: [Unclear]

Feidou reminded him: [Brother, this person is cheating, you must not be cheated]

Josnian took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little helpless.He is already 37 to 21, and the other party is only [-]. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to have an intersection, let alone being cheated.

"Meow meow meow~"

The little white cat Chacha suddenly ran over and licked his wrist, as if he was hungry.Josnian teased for a while, then got up and put some cat food in the cat tray, unbuttoned his shirt, and got ready to take a bath.

At the same time, an uninvited guest came to Qin Ye's single apartment.

"Little uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Ye looked at a middle-aged man standing outside his house, his head was aching.He supported the door frame with his hands, ready to close the door.

Seeing this, Wu Sen quickly pushed against the door: "Hey, hey, what are you doing, I'm here to send you a notice, you bastard, do you still want to work!"

If the job he was referring to was going to that kind of small shopping mall to do performances every day, as a small part, Qin Ye really didn't think much about it.

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Sen also guessed some of his thoughts, and handed him the notice in his hand: "Don't say that little uncle doesn't take care of you, this time I accepted an event, you go to give xx next month As a backup dancer, if the camera touches it, it might become popular.”

The xx artist he was talking about was a certain [-]-line fan in the entertainment industry.

Wu Sen couldn't help it either, he was just a small agent, and he really didn't have much resources in his hands.In addition to Qin Ye, there are several other trainees under his command, and he has tried his best to squeeze the opportunity to show his face to his relatives and nephews.

Qin Ye reluctantly accepted the notice.

Seeing this, Wu Sen didn't know what to think of, and added: "By the way, you have to pay [-] clothing fees this month, and you should pay it to me as soon as possible at the end of the month."

"Fuck," Qin Ye wanted to hit the wall, "I only paid [-] last month, why do I pay again?"

Wu Sen nodded at him from the air: "It's worthless. If you don't invest, you won't get any return. Look at the shoes you wore last time. How dare you pay 200 yuan for a pair? People wear big names."

What artists pay attention to is face, they don't want to wear luxury clothes, they must have a pair of big names.Wu Sen tried his best to make Qin Ye famous, but he was also a fool in the broker circle.

As the old saying goes, one slut can't bring another slut.

"No," Qin Ye frowned, and when he pulled it up like a bastard, "What's wrong with the 200 yuan, I'm not embarrassed."

He was brought over by Wu Sen from his hometown after he graduated from high school, and after a few years of being around, he still behaved like this.If I had known earlier, I might as well move bricks with others.

Wu Sen said: "If you don't have any money, I'll help you pay for it first."

Qin Yexin thought that this was not a matter of whether or not to make up for it.He crossed his arms and looked at Wu Sen: "I said if I don't buy it, I don't buy it. If I'm in a hurry, believe it or not, I'll just put on slippers."

"How dare you!" Wu Sen was also angry, he knew that Qin Ye's temper was messy, but he couldn't mess it up to this point, "There are people who have survived for more than ten years before they are in their early years, and you can't stand it in just a few years? !"

Qin Ye slammed on the door and asked him: "I can wait, can my parents wait?!"

His idea is very simple, to make money so that his parents can live a good life.If he can survive more than ten years, can his parents survive?

Wu Sen's complexion changed slightly: "I'm too lazy to tell you, if you take on a few more commercial performances, saving money is not a matter of minutes."

Qin Yexin thinks that commercial performances are not used every day, and he only earns a few hundred yuan at a time, which is not enough for clothing expenses.He crossed his arms, leaning against the door and asked sarcastically, "Why don't you accept an endorsement for me?"

Wu Sen stared at him, and dusted the thick stack of papers in his hand: "Do you accept the pig feed endorsement?!"

Qin Ye sneered: "If you dare to give it to me, I will accept it."

Wu Sen: "You are willing, but the pig is not willing, I am too lazy to talk to you!"

Qin Ye: "..."

Fuck, it's really fucking uncle, his mouth is as poisonous as if he had eaten arsenic.

Seeing Wu Sen leave, Qin Ye closed the door heavily.He thought that if he believed in Wu Sen's nonsense again, he would stop being called Qin Ye and change his name to Qin Podou!

The water on the table has boiled.Qin Ye sat back in front of the computer, making noodles while continuing to work part-time in his online dating sideline, only to find that the friend application he had sent earlier was rejected, and he couldn't help but pause.

No way, no way, the fake photos in my space are so handsome, yet they still get rejected?

#I don’t even know that I have been identified as a photo cheat#

Qin Ye didn't believe in evil, so he sent another friend request and waited quietly for the other party to approve.

Josnian had just come out of the shower when he heard his phone vibrate again.He wiped his wet hair with a towel, thinking it was a fat pocket, but when he turned on his phone, the newcomer sent another friend request.

Everyone is curious, and Josnian, an old man who has been in the mall for a long time, is no exception.

He sat down on the sofa, thought for a moment, clicked through, and wanted to know what the other party's intention was.

Qin Ye is eating instant noodles.No matter how hard life is, no matter how difficult the work is, he can make a living in countless dark, decaying, rotten and smelly days.

A message popped up on the computer: [Your friend request has been approved. 】

Hearing the prompt, Qin Ye paused, then opened the chat interface, and habitually looked for his dog-headed military advisor: "Bibiro."

The room was quiet and there was no movement.

Qin Ye had a strange expression: "Bibiro?"

Qin Ye doesn't know how to chat at all. In the past, when chatting online, Bibiluo was on the side to guide him.But still no one in the room responded to him.

Qin Ye frowned, and shouted again: "Bibiro?!"

【Stop shouting】

009 quietly appeared behind Qinye,

【It was killed by me】

Qin Ye: "..."