What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Seeing the back of the girl happily leaving with two magazines with photos of Zhao Xingluo in her arms, the old apprentice fell into deep thought.

"Little master, do you think I am a person who respects the teacher and respects the way?"

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

"what do you want to say?"

"That's right. You see, I've been studying with a teacher for so long. Would you consider teaching me a little bit of core technology in addition to the basic skills?" The old apprentice rubbed his hands like a fly, hesitating but sincerely asking .

"core technology?"

"Yes, that's why you are so popular!" The old apprentice looked at him sincerely and said with Milky Way in his eyes.

"Core technology..." Zhao Xingluo thought for a while and said, "It's because I'm handsome."

Old apprentice: "..."

I feel a deep malice from the world.

-

After what happened last time, Zhao Xingluo set his sights on the magazine section that occupies a corner of the Fanglin convenience store. In fact, they sell some magazines in the store, but because they are not professional bookstores and newsstands, they only buy some sales. Very good magazines, not many types, such as the kind of coffee that Zhao Xingluo was published in, there is no need to sell.

But now...

In addition to the two books he gave to the fan last time, Zhao Xingluo also had a stocking book in his hand. He hid it under the counter, and waited for a certain moment every day.

Finally, when the specific moment came, Gu Shang walked in through the automatic door.

As soon as he came in, he felt that something was different.

Gu Shang is a male god of nerds, not the male god in the eyes of nerds, but the kind of male god who becomes a god among nerds, so he is sensitive to his few comfort zones after all.

The Fanglin Convenience Store, one of the comfort zones, is different today, Gu Shang thought.

He first checked Zhao Xingluo's face, he was fine and there was nothing wrong with it, and then he began to look around.

Soon, Gu Shang found the difference.

There is a magazine on the shelf in the magazine section that has not been seen before.

that magazine...

Gu Shang's eyes obviously paused for a moment, then turned and walked into his comfort zone.

Zhao Xingluo: "..."

Zhao Xingluo picked up the magazine from the shelf next to the counter, and planned to try it on his forehead when Gu Shang checked out.

At this moment, the automatic door rang again, and a few young people walked in. It seemed that they might be students from a nearby university who came out to spend the night. into the drawer in the work area, and then began to pay the few young people who had just picked up a few bottles of drinks from the freezer by the door.

At this moment, Gu Shang also finished shopping, and slowly walked over and stood in line at the end of the line. The things were a little heavy, so he put the big and small packages in his hand at the end of the counter and waited.

From this angle, he could just see the magazine area, and then his Zedda once again detected a subtle difference between the magazine area and when he just came in.

A few young people quickly finished their bills and went out, so the original old people were left in Fanglin Convenience Store——Gu Shang and Zhao Xingluo.

After Zhao Xingluo helped Gu Shang check out and pack the bags, he didn't express anything else, but quickly put the magazine that he had collected on the shelf again, and then he was very polite as usual, but he didn't hold the handbag affectionately. Facing Gu Shang with his hands, he handed out the goods.

Gu Shang took the handbag and glanced at Zhao Xingluo.

How could this boy's expression not be vivid enough?Could the photographer have made a mistake somewhere, Gu Shang thought in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Xingluo's eyes are clearly the eyes of a peddler who is shivering in the north wind and snow, but still sells goods for his family's livelihood, looking eagerly at the passers-by. Of course, you can also ignore him and walk away without buying anything, but won't your conscience hurt?

Although this is a peddler with good looks, he can rely on his face but still rely on physical labor. Gu Shang's conscience still hurts, so he said: "I saw your photo, and you have made great progress."

"Hey?"

Zhao Xingluo was stunned for a moment, after watching the qi and blood on Gu Shang's face in full bloom, he didn't know what kind of tortuous mental journey he went through to say these words.

"I bought it, this magazine." Gu Shang pointed to the magazine that was put on the shelves by Zhao Xingluo without anyone noticing after the previous guests had gone out.

"really?"

Zhao Xingluo's face had that unadorned surprise, which made his expression look closer to his peers than usual.

"Well, if there is only this one, you can keep it as a souvenir." Gu Shang said.

All the magazines on the shelf were in plastic packs, except for the one with Zhao Xingluo's photo printed on it.

"Yes, thank you Mr. Gu."

"You're welcome, you also save the original picture, it will be useful in the future."

"usefulness?"

"Yes, if you have more works, you can make a photo album. Next time, I will bring you the few photos I typed out. Binding them according to this size is the most suitable." Gu Shang said, holding the shopping bag in his hand After saying goodbye, he walked towards the door.

When he walked near the automatic door, he paused as if he suddenly remembered something, and then added a sentence: "I printed your photo to see if there are any details that need to be improved, and I don't use it for other purposes. .”

"It's okay Mr. Gu, you can use it as you like." Zhao Xingluo said.

Gu Shang: "..."

-

As expected by the photographer, shortly after the photo was published, he received several calls from brokerage companies asking him for Zhao Xingluo's contact information.

"The family here is a big boss in the industry. If it were me, I would suggest that this company is good, with a lot of resources and a wide range of opportunities. Although it is difficult to make a choice, listening to their family's tone is more important to you than ordinary newcomers. Pay more attention to it, in fact, the company with this position is quite sure of you if it asks you proactively, and I don’t know how many models come to apply for jobs with photos every day.”

The photographer enthusiastically advised Zhao Xingluo on the phone.Of course, in addition to admiring the young man's work attitude, he also did it for Gu Shang's face.

"Okay, then I will listen to you and let you worry about it." Zhao Xingluo followed the photographer's suggestion, thanked the other party a few words, and hung up the phone.

A few days later in the morning...