This Weibo post is not too long, with only one photo and a long list of love icons that look like crazy, and the replies below are all different.
Some people are obsessed with it, some people angrily criticize beauty, and some people argue about p-pictures from all sides...
Liu Qi originally planned to see if anyone had dug up the address, but when he saw someone spraying the photos, he noticed a detail that he had ignored——
The quilt under this handsome uncle is pressed against a stone pillar!
Although this was regarded as evidence of a pornographic plot by the pornographic party, Liu Qi knew very well that this might be a prop that the big boss brought casually to press the quilt.
After all, a boss who can make himself squat for an hour with a flick of his finger can be so strange that he can move a stone block?
Quickly opening the thread below, Liu Qi's eyes suddenly lit up because he saw an address——
[Isn’t this the overpass next to the Xiangou Bay Pier? I remember there was a square next to it, and every day a group of adults danced in the square, which was so noisy...]
Liu Qi immediately took out his mobile phone and opened the navigation. While entering Xiagou Bay, he continued to browse Weibo. Sure enough, he saw a group of check-in parties and many people took photos.
I clicked on a few pictures. In the picture, the uncle was leaning leisurely on the slightly oversized red killer whale pillow, with one foot on the stone pillar and playing with two crystal-like dice in his hand, not caring about his surroundings at all.
The crowd pointed and pointed.
Although he looked like a homeless man who was not afraid of boiling water, Liu Qi's eyes clearly showed the ultimate noble demeanor at this moment.
"What should I do? Should I bring two bottles of wine to my door to apprentice? But will this be regarded as a sign of excitement and cause displeasure to the boss? Should I wait until there is no one at night? No! There are still many people in Shang Shu at night.
Yes, in the morning! Yes, you should go early in the morning! The masters are all inspired by chicken!"
Liu Qi's "CPU" was running rapidly. He felt that he usually didn't pay so much attention to arranging the plot of novels. Plans were listed and rejected one after another. It was obvious that there was no plot in the novel, but at this time he felt that it was not.
It was reasonable, but it was also unreasonable. For a moment, he seemed to have found the reason why he jumped into the street.
But now Liu Qi had no intention of thinking about his own problem. After thinking for a moment, he finally stood up and walked towards the Xiangou Bay Pier with his still trembling legs.
Although I don't plan to jump out immediately to become a disciple, I at least want to confirm whether it is really there.
…
Feng Xue leaned on the pillow, not caring about the photos taken around him. At this time, his mind was completely devoted to the "dice" in his hand, bit by bit, dyeing the pure [consciousness] with his own color.
This process is boring and long, but it is also a good way to train the mind. Although there is no data panel, as he gradually enters the state of "quietness", he can clearly recognize his concentration and concentration.
All are growing.
Although the pace of life in Shang Shu is slower, you still have to go to work. The people gathered at the overpass soon dispersed again, leaving only a handful of people still watching and taking photos.
However, the word "capture" does not seem to be so appropriate here. With the blessing of "uninhibited fashion", Feng Xue's state at this time can be said to be the ultimate in photogenicity. Shooting from any angle, whether it is from behind, from the side, or from the front,
Shooting from above, from above, or even just shooting Tianling Gai will give people a feeling of overflowing temperament.
It was not the neutral aesthetic that is popular today, and it did not undergo any modification or decoration. If it were a high-resolution digital camera, it could even capture the faint flaws on Feng Xue's face, but these flaws did not destroy his temperament.
, on the contrary, it outlines the vicissitudes of texture more three-dimensionally.
It’s no wonder that many people on the Internet said it was a staged photo. After all, even experienced professional photographers may not be able to see such a photogenic model in their lifetime.
After self-media, professionals engaged in new media also rushed in like sharks smelling blood. Some tabloid editors took a few photos and left in a hurry. It was obviously the kind of opening picture with all the content.
The newspaper relies on editing, but the rest obviously still have some willingness to communicate.
Liu Qi hid among the onlookers, looking at the boss as if he couldn't see the onlookers at all. He was in a daze, as if the two dice in his hand were everything in the world.
"Is this the legendary mind without distractions?" Liu Qi couldn't help but think of the concept of "state of mind" mentioned in many martial arts novels, and couldn't help but become more and more excited. Then, he saw a beautiful woman with a badge on her chest walking away.
He went up and seemed to be planning to talk to the boss...
…
The well-dressed reporter relied on his rich experience to find a photogenic angle. After receiving the photographer's gesture, he asked:
"Sir, I am a reporter from Daily Shang Shu. Did you encounter any difficulties?"
Hearing the female reporter's words, Feng Xue slowly slowed down her concentration of consciousness, paused the dyeing work, and then turned her head and said as if she was just chatting:
"I don't have any difficulties, and I'm not a beggar. I'm just traveling."
As she spoke, Feng Xue adjusted her posture slightly to make herself look more like sitting than lying down.
"Travel?" The reporter never expected to hear such a word from the other party, but Feng Xue said matter-of-factly:
"Isn't it strange to be away from home, alone, traveling around great rivers and mountains, experiencing all kinds of life?"
"But you don't seem to be..."
"You look poor, don't you?" Feng Xue showed an indifferent smile, but under the camera, it seemed to have some kind of strange magic power——
"Some people travel with a group, and checking in counts as 'visiting'. Some people travel by car, play for a few days, and leave satisfied. But I prefer to measure the earth with my feet. This has nothing to do with whether I have money or not.
It’s just about my mood.”
"A tramp is a tramp, no matter how you pretend!" The reporter didn't feel embarrassed about this answer, and even thought it was very topical. However, the onlookers didn't think so, and all kinds of discussions started. Some of them were popular, so naturally
There are also some who say bad words.
As a person who knew the strength of the big guys, Liu Qi did not sympathize with them. At this time, the legendary "cultivation in the world" emerged in his mind.
Going through all the vicissitudes of life and understanding the various conditions of the world, this is simply too martial arts and a master's style. It is much more handsome than carrying a blood feud, being hunted by enemies, and living on the streets incognito!
But then, Liu Qi noticed a problem——
The boss is traveling...
Then if he wants to learn martial arts, wouldn't he only have these few days of opportunity?
If you miss it, won’t you have no chance at all when the boss leaves Shang Shu?!
Everyone has different perceptions of color. Pink-green powder is not pink powder, but tender pink. It is the kind of tender pink that does not match the mature temperament. It feels a bit like tender green and whiter. To put it simply, it looks like
The kind of colors that only little girls would wear.