Eighteen Years of Legendary Wave

　　 Lie down on the bed and close his eyes.

　　 Su Qingyue's mind is full of what Wen Qingqing might show at the scene.

　　 Short hair for a while, long hair for a while.

　　The shadow of youth, constantly shaking.

　　 But how can this momentary beauty be maximized?

　　 can't sleep at all.

　　Think about all previous Showgirl selections, but the organizers are doing it.

　　 lacks a little vitality.

　　 is also difficult to form a topic.

　　 If you can take advantage of an opportunity to take pictures of this beauty.

　　 to spread through public channels.

　　 Create a legend of the most beautiful amateur.

　　 Wouldn’t it be better to introduce Showgirl again, detonate Hualuo’s booth and gather attention outside the venue.

　　 But who are you looking for?

　　 This photo must be very natural and very precise to capture her beauty.

　　 was thinking, he heard the door rang outside, it was Brother Guang who was back.

　　 Su Qing suddenly remembered that Guang Ge's friend named Guan Pengpeng.

　　 Li Cheng said that he is a private shooter.

Correct! This kind of thing is best not done by a professional photographer.

　　 is the best among amateurs. In the name of a passerby photographer, she found her beauty and posted it on the Internet.

　　 caused a sensation and triggered media effects.

　　In an instant, he sat up from the bed.

　　 rose a bit more vigorously, and Amu asked in a daze, "What's the matter?"

　　 "It's okay, I have something to do with Brother Guang."

　　 Su Qingyue left his room and went to the room of Brother Guang. He went in without knocking on the door.

　　 Brother Guang was lighting a cigarette, and when he saw him coming in, he asked casually: "Are you going to Jianghai in a few days?"

　　 "Sure, the company has a position in Gmaeyoung this time."

　　 He sat down.

　　 Brother Guang asked him if he was drinking, and he waved his hand.

　　 then said his thoughts.

　　 Without hesitation, Brother Guang gave him Guan Pengpeng's contact information.

　　 and said for him.

　　 "The rest, you talk." Guang Ge said.

　　 looked at his watch, it was half past one, Su Qingyue asked casually: "He hasn't slept yet?"

　　 "Pengpeng is Obai's younger brother-staying up late, you contact him at five o'clock in the morning, and he is basically there."

　　 "He doesn't sleep?" Su Qing asked, his eyes widened.

　　 "He goes to work and sleeps."

　　I saw such a part-timer for the first time.

　　 Whether to be fired for being late, Su Qingyue is also convinced.

　　 Feeling that the newspaper office may be slack, he went back to his room, turned on his computer, and sent a message.

　　 Without even a minute, Guan Pengpeng replied, "Is it really beautiful?"

"It's very different from other Showgirls. How do you say?" Su Qing thought for a while and said: "Brother, have you ever seen that kind of natural beauty? No makeup, but that kind of youthful and arrogant beauty instantly aroused Protective desire, can you understand?"

　　 A series of smiling faces.

　　 Then Guan Pengpeng asked, "Brother, do you have such a girl?"

　　 "I didn't have it, but we finally found it."

　　 "Such a girl? I thought such a girl is only in Wonderland."

　　 "Then she's gone now, brother!"

　　 Su Qing smiled more and more.

　　 Guan Pengpeng asked at the back: "Do you have any requirements for this shooting?"

　　 "You want natural beauty, just like you take it casually." Su Qingyue said.

　　 "Then put it on the official website, can she highlight her?" Guan Pengpeng issued a series of question marks, obviously disagreeing with Su Qingyue.

"No, how about putting it on your own blog? Your blog will spread out inadvertently. We will find a number of online media and forums to form hot spots. In the end, it is not only this girl, but also your own private Take blogs. You can take photos privately in the future to be more presumptuous." Su Qing sent more messages.

　　 "Hahahaha!"

　　 Guan Pengpeng suddenly sent a laughing text.

Then, before Su Qingyue asked why, he said: "According to your statement, I have photographed countless girls, they have long been red. But the reality is that no matter how beautiful the shots are, they are still in the ocean of beauty. meaningful."

"He is not the same as the girl you photographed. She is 18 years old in the spring. She is the first ray of sunshine in the early morning, and the kind of arrogance and the breeze blowing. Brother, listen to me, don't make a blind conclusion. "Su Qingyue emphasized.

　　 Guan Pengpeng didn't reply for a long time.

　　Until Su Qingyue thought he might be asleep and was about to leave the computer.

　　The message came back: "When can I see it."

　　 "Tomorrow."

　　 "Okay, if it is really good, I will let her fall in love with me. Without in-depth interaction, it is impossible to capture the appreciation in the bones." Guan Pengpeng said.

　　 At first glance, it is a person who often borrows private shots and picks up girls.

　　 Guan Pengpeng's articles are well written, and his painting and photography are also good.

　　 In a sense, it is a kind of talent.

　　 Many beautiful and fragile girls often don't love handsome princes.

　　 They are more likely to be moved by talented boys.

　　 Those people can talk sweetly, but not tacky.

　　 A point of love, can’t wait to say it is as deep as water.

　　 creates a full sense of security.

　　 Su Qing laughed more and more, thinking that although it was a bit crooked, it really made sense to ponder.

　　 But he didn't believe that Guan Pengpeng had seen a girl like Qingqing.

　　 Then they agreed on a time.

　　 Before going to bed.

　　 Guan Pengpeng sent another message saying: "If I can, I hope I can be alone with her tomorrow." There was a smiling face behind, but Su Qingyue didn't reply.

　　 lay back on the bed again, Ah Mu had fallen asleep deeply.

　　 He also went to sleep with him.

　　 But after lying down for a long time, I still can't sleep.

　　 had to open his eyes and think about something.

　　 Thinking about the atmosphere, they settled Guan Pengpeng and Qingqing.

　　 It would be great if there were better fried spots on site.

　　 looked at the handbag opposite the bed.

　　 Amu loaded other materials inside.

　　 I remembered the other day that Brother Guang used the Mercedes-Benz bag to hold something else.

　　 Watching a movie with Amou, a girl bought a bunch of things and something fell on the ground.

　　 If there is a big bag.

　　 Pack these up, just like an old lady’s grocery shopping cart.

　　 There are so many gifts at the scene, it is difficult to hold with two hands. It must be very popular to get a trolley to pull it, and you can give it to your parents to buy food when you go home.

　　 In an instant, Su Qing wanted to understand.

　　 He stood up suddenly again.

　　 this time woke Ah Mu again.

　　 She was finally a little unhappy, and complained: "What are you doing, come and go."

　　 "There is no way, I suddenly have a good idea." Without hesitation, he restarted the computer.

He began to shape the plan: first, the most beautiful amateur, a single point breakthrough, detonating the network, detonating the scene in the reverse direction, and finally binding to the "Martial Arts World"; second, the shopping cart plan, all the gift fees were rushed on the spot Grocery cart.

　　 "Put all other people's advertisements and ideas in and hide them. There are only five characters in the audience-the world of martial arts."

　　 Type the text in.

　　 was so excited, and behind the grocery cart, wrote the reason: "Squeeze me to a remote location, and I will kill all your ideas."

　　 used an exclamation mark on purpose.

　　 Make a PPT, and then a Word document.

　　 sent to Chen Feng.

　　 Thinking of him tomorrow morning, he will be able to see it ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and send a message to Yan Xipan: "Tomorrow, you must bring Qingqing and build a team, and you must hurry up."

　　 After the instructions, I just turned off and went to sleep.

　　 There was a ding-dong from the mailbox.

　　 Then he saw Chen Feng’s e-mail and the reply was simple: small cart, do more. Is the girl so mysterious?

　　 "You come to appraise yourself." Chen Feng didn't sleep anyway, so he sent a message directly.

　　 "How did you find it?" Chen Feng sent a bunch of question marks.

　　 "I met at the hotel, the brother who did the press conference for us last time, and he used to strike up a conversation and it was straightforward."

　　 "It becomes??"

　　 Chen Feng, who had always been calm, was not calm now, and sent several question marks.

　　 Su Qingyue said: "Yes."

　　 Finally he said: "When can I see it."

　　 "Tomorrow."

　　 "Okay, I hope it can be as you said."

　　 He finally recovered his calm.

　　 After the two talked, they looked at the watch again, it was almost three o'clock.

　　 could have gone to bed, but suddenly saw Xiao Yu's head flashing.

　　 He was frightened in an instant, his heart touched his throat.

　　 See if Amu is still asleep, then click to watch.

　　 Xiao Yu just asked: "Brother Yue, how is the matter?"

　　 Fortunately, he only asked about the progress, and he took a deep breath.

　　 replied: "I will audition tomorrow afternoon and start preparing."

　　 "Get it done?" Continuous question marks.

　　 "Yes!" Su Qingyue responded like this, still worried, after all, everything is possible before things are settled.

　　 He talked to Xiao Yu about work again.

　　 Then they exchanged good night and lay back on the bed.

　　 Seeing Ah Mu was sleeping deep, he pulled the quilt for her.