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Chapter 18 Rejection

The photo session starts at one o'clock.

It was just after twelve o'clock, and there were already many people standing in front of the photo area.

Jiang You glanced at Tang Butian who was standing next to him. She stood upright with an indifferent expression.

"Not sweet, you are here!"

A girl cosplaying as Harley Quinn rushed to Tang Butian's side.

She is Li Shen, Tang Butian's classmate. She is petite and exquisite, and her cosplay of Harley Quinn is more than sweet, but not evil enough.

"Are you lining up for a group photo?" Li Shu said in surprise: "My friend also wanted to buy it, but it was sold out in half an hour. You actually got it?"

"His." Tang Butian pointed at Jiang You.

Li Shu glanced at Jiang You. She smiled to hide her surprise. She introduced herself: "I am Tang Butian's classmate, Li Shu."

"Jiang You."

"You..." Li Shu asked tentatively, "How do you know each other?"

"I'm in the same group as her," Jiang You glanced at Tang Butian. Tang Butian's expression didn't change. He continued, "When I was waiting in line, I checked the group chat and she said she was there, so I just walked along the road.

A base.”

Li Shen showed an understanding expression. Then, she took out a poster from her handbag, "Look, I got Mrs. Ruo Lan's signature! She is so gentle..."

Li Shi was chattering next to Tang Butian, who nodded from time to time.

After talking for about ten minutes, Li Shen clapped his hands and said, "By the way, I'm going to arrange for the special discount. See you later!"

Before Tang Butian could answer, Li Shu disappeared into the crowd like the wind.

"What a beautiful and energetic girl." Jiang You commented.

Seeing that Tang Butian was not interested in chatting, Jiang You took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo, searched for Xia Xia among his followers, and clicked on her homepage.

The pinned picture on Weibo is the nine-tailed Daji picture that made her famous.

Jiang You scrolled down.

The latest Weibo is a selfie posted two months ago. She wears heavy makeup, a wig, and a thick filter, but she still looks weak and tired.

There are very few retweets and comments, which is completely incomparable to when she was popular.

She did not disclose her illness on Weibo.

Her followers, those who like her and those who hate her, don't know that she is no longer in this world.

Tang Butian glanced at Jiang You's phone screen and said, "She was very energetic before."

"You have a good relationship with her?"

Tang Butian shook his head, "When I entered school, she danced at the welcome party."

"And you remember her?"

"I just came down the mountain at that time," Tang Butian pursed her lips, and she changed the topic, "Meatballs, they dance very well."

Jiang You emphasized: "Meatballs are the best."

While we were talking, it was time for a group photo.

Meatball walked into the photo area, a photographer stood in front with a camera, and the staff opened the channel.

Soon Jiang You was in line.

Jiang You showed the transaction code, and the staff scanned it with his mobile phone and said: "Two."

Jiang You walked to Rouwanwanzi.

Tang Butian walked to the front of the photo area, took out her mobile phone and turned on the camera.

Rouwanwanzi raised her hands in front of her chest and made a meowing gesture. She asked: "Master, what posture do you want me to pose?"

"For the first one, I want you to make a surprised expression." Jiang You took out a jewelry box from his bag and opened it. There was a ring inside. He knelt down on one knee.

Rouwan Wanzi immediately understood what he meant. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she covered her mouth with her right hand. She opened her left hand to the outside of her body, took a step back with her right foot, stood on tiptoe, and leaned her upper body forward slightly.

In this pose, the T-shirt is pulled up a bit and the tattoo is exposed.

Click, click, the photographer took the picture.

After standing up, Jiang You put the jewelry box back into his bag. He took out two red books with marriage certificates printed on the covers. He handed one to Rouwan Wanzi.

They stood side by side, holding red books in their hands and raising them in front of their chests.

Smile.

After the two group photos were taken, Jiang You shook hands with Rouwan Wanzi and said, "You danced very well today. Thank you for your hard work."

Rouwanwanzi smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Thank you for your support."

She made a loving gesture towards Jiang You.

After walking out of the photo area and waiting for a while, Jiang You got the photo of the group photo from the staff, and the electronic version was also sent to his mobile phone.

Jiang You looked at the photos.

The meatballs in the photo are youthful and attractive, but Jiang You is dull and dull.

"I'm so photogenic. What did you take? Send me the original picture via WeChat."

"already sent."

Jiang You clicked on WeChat, "You are using the camera that comes with your phone."

"What's wrong?"

Jiang You looked at her small and delicate nose on the side of her face. He changed the topic, "When I look closely, her dark circles are a bit heavy. Today's powder is very thick and her eye sockets are a bit red. This may be because she wears contact lenses.

The reason is that there are very small red particles floating on the place where the tattoo was applied.”

"well done."

"what's next?"

They walked to the side door of the exhibition hall.

More and more cosplayers and photographers gathered in the open space outside the door.

Jiang You's eyes narrowed slightly, and he heard Tang Butian ask, "Can you get into their circle?"

"It's a bit difficult. In the cosplay industry, I'm considered an old man. I'm not photogenic, and I don't know how to make clothes or equipment. I'm also poor. In the photography industry, my camera lens is three generations poor," Jiang You said from his shoulder bag.

He took out the Coke, opened it, and drank half the bottle in one breath, "I'm ready to leave, how about you?"

"Specially here to see the meatballs?"

"The main thing is to see her. I got up too early in the morning and I'm still dizzy now. I can't compare to you young people..." He screwed on the cap of the Coke and put the bottle back into his bag. "Actually, the things are the same every year.

I am a very talented cosplayer. When I was lining up the team two years ago, I liked to look at the figures and try out the new games. Now, I have to go and take a nap."

"You agreed to join." Tang Butian emphasized his tone.

"Joining does not mean that I will do your private work for you, sweet girl."

Tang Butian lowered her voice, "Where's Rouwan Wanzi? Don't you like her? Aren't you worried that she will be like Xia Xia..."

Jiang You looked around, moved closer to Tang Butian and lowered his head.

His breath blew into Tang Butian's ears.

"There must be a big organization behind that tattoo, and it is very cautious and good at taking advantage of the rules, so even if you have evidence, you can't do anything against them, right?"

Tang Butian pursed her lips and did not answer.

"I want to join the system for the sake of safety. I am past the age of suffering from the secondary disease. If I take risks, I feel that all my adventurous spirit has been consumed by Xiaoxiaole."
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