"I said underwear, you can change one after you go back and give it to you after you finish it."

Seeing her virtuous appearance, Xia Chuan was so kind that she could not help her.

Sitting on the sofa and watching TV, Xia Chuan couldn't help but like this kind of life. It was easy to be with Xia Qing because she was very sensible and virtuous, and the other party needed work, so she would not put any pressure on him.

Xia Chuan felt that the time he met Xia Qing was right.

If you meet on some nightclubs or some strange occasions, you have to wear tinted glasses. He will only take a look at Xia Qing's body and will not bother to live here.

Therefore, the time and place of encounter are very important.

At that time, Xia Qing was in her prime, and of course he still was still the same now. He had no money, but he became a friend.

"Xia Qing."

"Um?"

Xia Qing raised his head: "What's wrong?"

"Why are you so sensible?"

"Because... poor..."

Xia Chuan nodded, and it was really bloody: "Don't be under any pressure. If you don't want to do the work in the hospital, I'll make it easy for you, or go to my company to be a secretary."

"secretary?"

Xia Qing died of excrement: "What kind of boss are you, and you are also a secretary."

"Thirty years, Hedong and thirty years, Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor."

Watching TV, I returned a message to Lou Xianmeng and made an appointment for the time and place of tomorrow's comic exhibition.

Seeing that the time was almost the same, Xia Chuan reminded: "You go and wash the dates, I want to eat them."

"Ah...now...I'm not finished yet."

Even Xia Qing was stunned for Xia Chuan's words so bluntly. His beautiful face was a little embarrassed and said, "Then...you wait...I'll get a set of pajamas..."

"No, I said jujubes, jujubes, winter jujubes."

"?"

Xia Qing was a little angry, and her beautiful face turned red with a naked eye: "Wash it off by yourself, go, now, immediately, right now!"

"Okay, okay, I'll wash myself."

"I'll get my pajamas and take a shower!"

Xia Qing gritted his teeth and bite it very hard.

Finally, Xia Chuan took a date and took a bath. She was busy with Xia Qing until the early morning. If she hadn't had to go to work tomorrow, she might have been busy later.

——

On Saturday, the autumn is just right and the breeze is not dry.

The breeze is cool and the sky is lofty and vast.

The sun has no way to cross the season. It is time to cool down. Although it is still bright and bright, it can only be seen, and it is really not as majestic as summer.

But when it falls on it, it is full of warmth.

Xia Qing went to work after breakfast. Before getting off the bus, she yawned and shaved him: "Go tonight, go and do what I should do, it will affect my sleep."

"I won't admit it after having fun, right?"

"roll!"

Xia Chuan smiled and drove to Xuanwu Changjiang Road, with the exact coordinates of the Yangtze River Culture and Art Center.

At this time, at the entrance of the Yangtze River Cultural and Art Center.

The petite figure was standing next to a chair near Green Green. The reason why I didn't sit down was because it was too cold in mid-November, and the chair was a little wet, so it was very cold to sit on it.

Lou Xianmeng stood there, wearing a delicate "elf dress" wearing a white wig as white as snow, and sweeping her black Kazilan's big eyes.

Jiang Suqiong returned to her hometown early in the morning. She had made an appointment to come to the comic exhibition together, but she put the pigeon away and left herself. She made an appointment with Xia Chuan in advance, but now she and Xia Chuan are left.

Lou Xianmeng was brainstorming when a sound of shutter clicking from the side.

She frowned slightly and saw the face that was worthy of beating.

"Why did you come?"

"I've gone with the equipment."

The company has ready-made ones and uses them for use.

Xia Chuan glanced at her white hair, walked over and reached out to touch her: "It's quite comfortable to touch."

"Don't touch me, what is your identity and status, and why do you wear so casually, don't you cos?"

"I've cosplayed. Look at my camera sucking my waist, do you look like the world's number one male gun?"

At the comic exhibition, it either cosplays Naruto, or pirates, or Gintama. He directly cosplays the brothers "Tokya" and directly crushes them across dimensions.

"?"

Lou Xianmeng frowned, unable to understand, so she just thinks he is a photographer again.

"Anyway, this is my cos, which ordinary people cannot understand."

"Oh, I can't understand, so let's go in first."

But Lou Xianmeng was thinking, this guy wasn't deliberately pretending to be a photographer to play with her and take advantage of it, right?

There are many girls in the comic exhibition, especially many.

Cos are also all kinds of strange things, and there are also cos tentacle monsters.

Good guy.

Xia Chuan gave a close-up directly, and this thing has only been seen in some films.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who cosplay "Hate the girl is not Qiong".

classic.

There are many beautiful girls in the comic exhibition hall wearing meat-selling clothes, and more than a dozen photographers gather together to shoot, and they just need to pose in charming postures.

Lou Xianmeng reminded: "That kind is to attract photographers by selling meat and then help them take photos to sell them."

"You wait a moment, don't worry."

Xia Chuan knew that Lou Xianmeng was anxious, but he still said calmly that she should not be anxious.

"Hey, where are you going!?"

At this time, Xia Chuan had already sneaked into the photographer's army and pressed the shutter at the girl.

Lou Xianmeng stamped her feet in anger and stared at him with contempt.

Rogue.

If you see others are wearing less clothes, you can come over. Dogs can't change their shit.

Xia Chuan took a few pictures and ran over and said, "I went to try the effect just now."

"Ha, even if no one takes photos, I won't like you."

"Why?"

"Because your equipment is very rubbish."

Lou Xianmeng said seriously: "Cos will despise each other's appearance, and there will be contempt chains between photographers. Some photographers despise those photographers holding low-end equipment, believing that the low-end equipment is not high-end enough and the shooting is not good-looking."

Like a photographer holding a Canon 6D, he will definitely be better than a photographer holding a Canon 200D.

Xia Chuan nodded: "I've gained some knowledge. By the way, they make money by selling photos?"

"And, the popular ones will be taken to perform by the organizers of the program team. People who are rich and have models are also very few, but this is because they have too high requirements for appearance, and then the photo is the most difficult."

"I understand, I understand."

Xia Chuan looked at Lou Xianmeng: "I'll take a photo for you when I'm so cute in my clothes."

"I'm not here to take pictures, but you said that, so just take a few pictures, just take a few pictures."

So the two found a place where no one was, and Lou Xianmeng showed an unusual side.

Under the camera, Lou Xianmeng's tender face seemed a little helpless: "Don't be silly, can you hurry up? Don't keep staring at me!"

"Damn, what side job do you have, Lao Shi Lou?"

Xia Chuan was a little shocked.

Lou Xianmeng looked very shy, and the contrast was too big.

Xia Chuan was a little overwhelmed and said, "I must not find the location, otherwise how can I take a good photo?"

Lou Xianmeng was a little disgusted. She was indeed an amateur, and she even said that she could shoot and brag.

Scratch ~
To be continued...