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The two came to the alley.

"Hey, the car didn't stop at the door today."

Wen Qi looked at it from a distance and saw that it was a sidecar motorcycle that the grocery store owner Gan Ge rode on to show off his coolness and coax his girlfriend.

Calling this place [Secret Base] is actually a joke, just a little joke between best friends.

Because it was my first time here in college, I heard many stories and was deeply shocked. For example, Yu Feiwan skipped school in high school and worked part-time. He helped run a store here and could also draw pictures and design jewelry. He made his first pot of gold in life by selling design drafts. Earn money, and my work has been shortlisted for international professional competitions...

And she kept all these experiences hidden from her family. As for whether her family knew about it, there is no point in thinking about it now.

When you open the door and walk in, the clerk greets you politely.

He was a young and elegant man with a new face. He was probably a little nervous when he suddenly saw his favorite celebrity. He didn't dare to look at Yu Fei Wan, and even his replies were slightly awkward.

"Sister Jing isn't here either. It's really hard to meet these two people who have so many things to do." Wen Qi scanned the clothes shelves and ordered two drinks.

This antique grocery store named [Wuyou] is run by a couple. It mainly sells vinyl records, second-hand clothing, and collectibles found all over the world, practical art... Anyway, most of them are Weird gadgets.

Yu Feiwan was one of the earliest regular customers, and he often arrived carrying a backpack and wearing a school uniform.

Although she was still childish at that time, her outstanding appearance and tall and stretched figure already exuded the atmosphere of a little goddess. She was quite eye-catching no matter where she placed it. She was also very discerning and knowledgeable about goods, and had good ideas. She bought her several times. The boss feels good about it.

After several interactions like this, the relationship gradually became familiar. The two young bosses felt that the little girl was exciting, and Yu Feiwan also noticed that the young couple lived differently from the people around her.

All in all, it's quite refreshing and cool to see each other, and we have kept in touch over the years.

The so-called "karma and fate" in life are indeed wonderful sometimes.

Wen Qi saw that Yu Feiwan had selected an oversized imported hardcover picture album, and glanced at the cover: "...Documentary photography album? Prepare to give it away."

"Who should I give it to? I'll read it myself." Yu Feiwan flipped through the pages of the book carelessly, his fingertips moving very lightly and slowly.

"See for yourself? Okay, I'll take you for granted, right?" Wen Qi rubbed his chin, smacking his lips and boasting, "To be honest, I first met your superstar behind the theater, and he said he was taking pictures of a bunch of adults. I thought it was a big deal, but I didn’t expect it to be a documentary..."

"What about our family..." Yu Feiwan raised his eyes and glanced angrily.

Wen Qi made a "puff" sound and deliberately joked: "Why are you so sensitive? Aren't all the fans like our brother longer than our brother?"

"..." Yu Feiwan's ears turned red.

"Just look at the reactions online, it's awesome! The superstar's camera movements are absolutely professional. How many photography enthusiasts can do that casually with just a few years of effort? Only novice fans will believe it."

Fashion photography is part of Wen Qi's daily work, and she has also worked with many commercial advertising directors, so for "Good Morning Hometown", which was produced by Jiang Ye, she paid more attention to this perspective than food.

"It's a pity that the documentary is too unpopular and has a small audience." Wen Qi continued, "Even if it is on the hot search, because of Jiang Ye's own fame, the discussion is higher than that of some online variety shows, but it is a niche art after all..."

Yu Feiwan sat quietly the whole time.

Hearing this, she closed her album with a serious expression and her tone was steady and determined: "I don't think so.

Although it is a documentary subject, the content is food. Food is the most important thing for the people. What is bigger than the "heaven"? This covers everyone from old to young. Everyone cares about eating, and the audience is theoretically unlimited.

Besides, "people" generally refers to ordinary people. What he shoots is breakfast and urban life. The presentation method is more down-to-earth than many traditional documentaries. The short video format also shortens the distance between the documentary and the audience to a certain extent.

Judging by the ratings, documentaries and variety shows are incomparable, but with his new attempt, he broke this fixed fact. Carefully looking at the reactions on the Internet, of course, being in the hot search has something to do with him being Jiang Ye, but the key point is that the work is good

, isn’t it?

Just like some designers, without the endorsement of the brand, no matter how famous they are, if the design is bad, die-hard fans may not pay for it.”

"..." Wen Qi kept nodding.

The shock in my heart was comparable to hearing the poppy's rebellious deeds for the first time here.

"Dear, have you noticed?" After a moment of confusion, Wen Qi gestured with "six" with one hand and concluded jokingly, "We have known each other for six years. Normally, you would feel like you are wasting your energy if you say even half a word, but just now you were stunned for a moment.

Here comes a short composition.

Okay, I’m almost confused. You’re defending him like this, and you’re saying he’s not from your family?”

"I'm just discussing the matter..." Yu Feiwan looked away, picked up the water glass on the table, and took several sips in succession.

Wen Qi pouted, folded his arms and leaned back on the sofa: "Then why do you never argue with me about anything else?"

Yu Feiwan: "..."

"Do you still remember the magic method that I taught you about how to resolve the issue of lotteries?" Wen Qi cleared his throat and stopped, "I understand that you don't like to be miserable, and you can't pretend to be a noob, but what do you care about? You have to

Express it like you just did, otherwise the essay will be in vain..."

"Okay. Don't you plan to participate in fashion week for your next ready-to-wear collection? I will be a model for free. If you want to hold a show, I will go to Shanghai to support you. I will let Boss Wen decide how to arrange it, okay?" Yu Feiwan said.

The account is settled.

Wen Qi glanced at the calendar and knew that these words were not coaxing, they were balanced and very heartwarming, but they were all the same: "I can let the sisters work in vain. You need to take good care of your injuries first. Who of us will follow who? When the time comes,

If you have a schedule, I'll make an appointment in advance. I'm not polite if you specify."

…

The two chatted for a while.

It was awkward to walk in on the cusp of lunch. It was almost time, so Yu Feiwan called a taxi, and after saying goodbye to Wen Qi, he arrived at his destination in ten minutes.

She hasn't been back to her parents for a while.

Even though it's my own home, I always feel unhappy, as if I was reviewing before an exam when I was a student. I was too lazy to do the questions but had to do them, and at the same time I wanted to worry about whether it was life or death, so I just finished the exam and quit.

Yu Feiwan walked slowly through a group of townhouses in the high-end community of the Second Ring Road, which was beautifully landscaped and greened. Her family moved here from the teachers' dormitory building at her father's school not long after she was born.

-"Aunt He."

-"Hey, Fei Wan is back! I haven't seen you for a few months. Come up quickly, Professor Yu is waiting in the study."

-"Okay, you go about your business."

After a few pleasantries on the first floor, the housekeeping aunt continued to water the flowers. The kitchen and dining room were empty. Yu Feiwan's heart skipped a beat, and she felt that something unpleasant was going to happen later.

She straightened her watch strap and went directly to the second floor.

The door of the study room is open, decorated in a simple and cool Chinese style. The cabinets are filled with cabinets, and the rich collection of books is astonishing. Walking further inside, there is a screen, which separates the place where Yu Zongxian usually works.

"Professor Yu." Yu Feiwan gently opened the door twice, and before entering, he tugged on his left sleeve to cover the bruise that had not completely faded, "Dad."

Inside, General Yu Zongxian hung up the phone from the program producer. He had already heard the footsteps. It was not until this sentence that he raised his head with a smile and said, "My daughter is back. Is it cold outside?"

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ps: Well, my father-in-law will be my assistant in the future.

Is it okay to apologize sincerely... While I was typing this, I was getting k. Someone next to me said that apologizing is formalism. That's right... My relatives who urged me to vote have nothing to repay. It's better to finish the outline and update it steadily, otherwise it will be better.

Ah! I wish everyone who bought football lottery tickets from the air a good luck, get ready!