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"good afternoon."

Gu Wenqing nodded, and politely responded to the greetings of several people.

The members of the studio breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the boss is in a good mood.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Gu Wenqing stared straight at them and asked softly:

"Whose idea was it to change from street photography to speculating on CP?"

Everyone didn't dare to speak, but their eyes betrayed Ye Feng directly. Everyone's eyes made Ye Feng like an ant on a hot pot.

I will really thank you!

Ye Feng's three legs began to tremble, feeling like a flustered yuppie.

Forced a smile and said:

"Well, I'm not thinking about it. It's beneficial to me and Jiang Hanyue to make greater use of traffic."

"oh, I see."

Gu Wenqing turned his face sideways and glanced lightly.

Ye Feng finally knew why the boss was called the "Emperor of the Devil". Not only was he very imposing, but he was so pressed that he only dared to breathe carefully.

As a successful outdoor anchor, Ye Feng is worth a lot of money.

I have also come into contact with a lot of rich second generations, because I can occasionally meet some big shots when playing cars.

He was dubious about Gu Wenqing's reputation in the second-generation circle.

Ye Feng himself is a fan of the Internet, and he takes everything on the Internet very seriously, and the Internet can blow up the sky for a little thing, which can be exaggerated dozens of times.

A normal person with money and power, how could he look up to another second generation, besides, the entire second generation in Shanghai respects Gu Wenqing.

Now he believes.

Not only did he believe it, but he even wondered if Gu Wenqing had seen blood on his hands.

I have never seen anything in the world, maybe I can't look like a beast, staring at people with caution.

Ruthless!

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously nodded and bowed:

"Young Master Gu, don't get me wrong."

"Yueyue doesn't like it, so let's just fry CP."

"Then I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

After all, Ye Feng walks with the wind, really wishing that one step would be three steps.

That pain in my heart.

He did all his calculations, but he didn't expect Yueyue to be so familiar with Yunmeng's boss, Gu Wenqing. She is just a small anchor who can arouse Gu Wenqing's interest?It's true...

Gu Wenqing took a deep look at Ye Feng's back.

Only men know men best.

Not only do you have ideas about Yueyue, but you also want to poach his company?

Gu Wenqing sat down and asked Yueyue:

"What's the matter?"

"His name is Ye Feng, the great outdoor anchor of Tiger Shark."

"Oh."

Gu Wenqing nodded slightly, then turned his head and stared at the people in the studio:

"Give me a reasonable explanation, how can street photography become a fried CP?"

Several people shrank their heads back collectively, and finally a fat employee with a little courage explained:

"Then what... Ye... Boss... Ye Feng is the shareholder of our studio."

"His request, we migrant workers have no choice... and dare not refuse."

Gu Wenqing nodded and said to take street photos first.

..........

Finished street shooting.

Jiang Hanyue walked in the front with Gu Wenqing on her arm, peeking at Gu Wenqing.

My heart was overjoyed.

I still have such a small amount of weight in Gu Wenqing's heart.

I really wanted to slap him, but finally held back.

"Girls should be reserved." Yueyue thought quietly.

Yueyue enjoys this moment very much, because Gu Wenqing belongs to her alone.

In this high-end commercial street in Shanghai, there is always a straight-up walker, taking pictures of beauties and handsome men with a camera.

"Can I interview you?"

Hearing the sound, Yueyue subconsciously let go of Gu Wenqing.

Yueyue glanced at Gu Wenqing, seeing that he was silent, she nodded:

"can"

The two beauties immediately had a clear division of labor, one pointed the camera at Gu Wenqing, and the other immediately came to his side.

Yueyue looked confused: "???"

Didn't you interview me?

In order not to attract attention, in case Han Qianxue finds out, she made Gu Wenqing wear the sunglasses on purpose. How come there are still women who choose to interview Gu Wenqing?

The beauty held a microphone in her hand: "Handsome guy, what's your occupation?"

Glancing at the two familiar faces, Gu Wenqing said, "Student."

"How much are you wearing today?"

"The clothes are custom-made, I don't know." Gu Wenqing said lightly.

"Oh."

The girl could hear the impatience in Gu Wenqing's tone, but she didn't want to let this material go like this, after all, the boy with short hair in front of her was tall and straight, his clothes looked expensive, and his temperament was also very attractive Eyes, even if you wear sunglasses and rely on this hardware alone, posting it to the short video app will definitely attract a lot of traffic.

"Probably, how much do you spend in a suit?"

"Several hundred million."

Two sisters: "......"

They were really a little caught off guard by this pretense.

Looking at Gu Wenqing up and down, there is no brand of clothes, but the appearance and materials are not inferior to big brands, but the value is several hundred million, and Temiao's jokes are not like this.

However, the more pretentious the interviewee is, the more excited they are, because blogging people's attention is the key to traffic.

Well, the shoes are of big brands, tens of thousands by visual estimation.

The sunglasses are about a few thousand.

The custom-made clothes are worth 10,000+ for him, how dare you say a few hundred million? ? ?

Gu Wenqing said lightly: "I don't know the price of the clothes, [-] for shirts, [-] for shoes, and hundreds of millions for watches."

After finishing speaking, Gu Wenqing dragged Jiang Hanyue to the mall.

The two girls looked at each other, seeing how strong the other was, they couldn't tell if he was bragging.

After all, it's hundreds of millions of dollars in clothes, let's not say whether it's true or not, but it's really scary.

It's like walking, two or three Tomson first-class...

"My God, we won't be able to interview Gu Wenqing, right?"

"Wake up, my sister sent me a picture of Gu Wenqing's girlfriend, it's not that woman at all."

"But I always feel that the boss doesn't have a few wild flowers." Another girl with an imperial accent said.

Zhang Xinyi and Dai Han stared at Gu Wenqing's back, always feeling that the other party's voice seemed familiar.

Dai Han: "Zhang Xinyi, how long have you been on fire?"

Zhang Xinyi fiddled with the camera: "Soon."

"How soon? I'm still waiting for you to make a lot of money and take care of me." Dai Han joked with a smile.

"Tomorrow." Zhang Xinyi encouraged herself.

Dai Han: "..."

"Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows."

"Daihan, can you wish your sisters success?"

Zhang Xinyi tapped Daihan's little head lightly, and said angrily:

"I promise you that your LV bags and big-name clothes will all be gone."

"Then I'll delete all the footage." Dai Han threatened with a cute voice while holding the camera.

"Don't, this is the material we worked hard all afternoon."

Zhang Xinyi hastily relented:

"When my sister becomes popular and makes a lot of money, I will give you a flat in Shanghai."

As for the sky-high housing prices in Shanghai, Dai Han obviously didn't believe it: "Really?"

"It's better than pearls. There's another material coming at nine o'clock. It's enough to take a camera..."

Daihan, who was tired all afternoon, was so tired that he almost stuck out his tongue like a puppy: "..."

Zhang Xinyi is a master at drawing big cakes and instigating people, isn't she? ? ?