Rebirth begins with e-commerce

After getting the camera, Luo Xiu thought about it and said, "How about you lend me your person too?"

"What do you want to do?" Guan Shiyu asked with a half-smile, "You borrowed my camera and you want to borrow my body too?"

"I'm going to open a women's clothing store on Taobao. Everything is ready. Now I only need a model. If I can find a girl like you, who is like a fish and a goose, who is shy of the moon, who can conquer the country and the city, and who is naturally beautiful... I will omit 10,000 words here, a girl like you."

If you become a model, you will definitely be able to sell well."

Guan Shiyu couldn't help but burst into laughter, "You should finish the 10,000 omitted words first. I won't miss the time."

"Is it okay to pay in installments? I will tell you two hundred words every day and finish it in fifty installments."

"Tch, with the level of your love letter composition, I'll be sick for a whole day just listening to your 200 words."

Guan Shiyu thought of the love letter she was asked to take back. Half of the content was praising herself for being handsome, which was absolutely amazing.

"What love letter? Have I ever written a love letter to you? Don't accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air!"

Luo Xiu swore not to admit it. Anyway, he had burned the evidence to ashes and threw it into the lake.

Could it be possible that he could be eaten by a fish, then be caught by someone, open the belly of the fish, and find a love letter inside?

That's really a magical story.

“If you dare to do something but don’t admit it, what kind of man do you think you are?”

Luo Xiu ignored her sarcasm and asked seriously: "I really need a model, what conditions can you offer."

"Then let me tell you the truth, my sister has already fallen out with her family in order to become an artist." Guan Shiyu curled her lips, "My dad warned me that if I follow my sister's old path, he will break my legs.

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"Is your sister a celebrity? Which one?" Luo Xiu was very curious.

"The name has been changed, so don't guess."

"I have a roommate named Li Shan. He wants to ask your sister's phone number..."

Before Luo Xiu could finish speaking, Guan Shiyu had already turned around and left.

It seems that finding her as a model is out of the question, so we have to find another way.

Luo Xiu returned to the dormitory and immediately looked through the photos in the camera. As expected, he found many photos that were devastating to everyone.

It turns out that girls are like this in private?

"Brother Xiu, what are you looking at? Let me look at it too." Li Shan stretched his head over.

"Get out of here. It's not suitable for children. Be careful if you look at it for needle holes."

Luo Xiu pushed him away.

Who would have thought that Guan Shiyu, who looks innocent and cute, would have photos of her roommate’s expressions in her camera?

Shouldn't a girl like her take some pictures of sunsets, lakes, mountains, seas... scenic and artistic photos?

…

Except for holidays, lights at Yangcheng University must be turned off at twelve o'clock in the evening.

There are still twenty minutes left before twelve o'clock, not enough time to start the next game.

Li Shan used these twenty minutes to open the e-disk and watch art blockbusters.

Zhao Jianye went to bed with his mobile phone and hid under the quilt. It was such a hot day that he was shivering from the cold. He didn't know if he had a fever or a cold.

Yi Qingfei smeared it in front of the mirror while feeling sorry for himself.

"Oh, when will my face turn white again?"

Luo Xiu's eyes lit up after hearing this, and he immediately waved to Yi Qingfei, "Xiao Feifei, I'd like to introduce you to an after-sun repair mask, which is guaranteed to restore your fair skin within a week."

"What kind of mask is it? Is it so magical?"

Yi Qingfei turned her head excitedly, and after seeing the price on the Taobao page, she said dejectedly: "This is a skin care product for a lady, I can't afford it."

"Don't feel bad about the money. How much skin care products you use will determine how much your face is worth." Luo Xiu followed suit.

This is a term used by unscrupulous men in later generations to trick girls into spending money and lure them into buying a bunch of useless things.

Now using it on Yi Qingfei, the effect is immediate.

Although Yi Qingfei comes from a well-off family, he spends too much money on clothes and skin care every day. He has always been in a state of extreme poverty and lives his life on a budget.

Now if he is asked to spend an extra amount of money to buy facial masks, he will definitely be stretched thin.

"Do you have no money?" Luo Xiu slapped his wallet on the table, "If you don't have any money, tell me, we are all brothers, you're welcome."

"That's so embarrassing."

Yi Qingfei said this, but his hand had already reached for his wallet.

"I'm sorry."

Luo Xiu picked up the wallet first, and under Yi Qingfei's eager gaze, he said slowly, "I knew you were not the kind of person who would accept charity from others."

Yi Qingfei wanted to say "I am", but was too thin-skinned to say it.

"I happen to have a job here. You don't have to go out and you can make money while lying down. Do you want to consider it?"

"I'm not that kind of person." Yi Qingfei snorted coldly.

At this time, Li Shan turned around and asked: "What kind of job? Do you think I am suitable for it?"

He had just earned 50 yuan from Luo Xiu, and he was still unfulfilled.

Luo Xiu ignored Li Shan and explained to Yi Qingfei: "Making money by lying down does not mean that you really lie down, but that you can make money easily."

"Just tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

"It's very simple. Be a fashion model in my store and take ten sets of clothes for fifty yuan."

"You still want me to wear women's clothes? Impossible." Yi Qingfei blushed, "Unless you add more money!"

"Ten yuan for a set, a hundred yuan for ten sets."

"Okay, but I won't show my face."

Yi Qingfei seemed to have made a lot of determination.

"That's no problem. When the time comes, I'll post the picture and use an anime avatar to cover your face. After all, customers are looking at your clothes, not your face."

Luo Xiu thought of a later anchor named Her Majesty Big Qiaoluo, who deceived countless otakus with an anime sticker.

He originally didn't intend to show Yi Qingfei's face. He didn't have powerful beautification technology now, and although Yi Qingfei's face was much prettier than that of an ordinary boy, he could still tell that it was a man's face.

Although makeup can turn him into a beautiful woman, it is too troublesome, so it is better to just use an anime avatar to block it.

Moreover, covering the face allows customers to focus on the clothes.

At the same time, it also hints to customers that we do not use beautiful women to make the clothes look good, but the clothes themselves look good.

In later generations, many big clothing brands specifically looked for models with not very good-looking faces, because the protagonist was the clothes, and models with very good-looking faces could easily overwhelm them.

It is not a pity that Luo Xiu failed to invite Guan Shiyu to be a model. Guan Shiyu is so beautiful, and the effect of inviting her to be a model is probably not as good as that of Yi Qingfei.

After the last thing was completed, Luo Xiu went to bed with peace of mind.

At this time, Li Shan quietly came to the bedside and whispered: "I can actually do this job, why don't you think about it?"

"Wouldn't you rather be a dog than wear women's clothes?"

"You didn't talk about money at that time. It's easy to talk about anything if you have money."

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Yi Qingfei was listening silently on the bed opposite. He was originally a little resistant to this job, but now that someone is competing with him, he is reluctant to give up.

But he didn't say anything. His personality was relatively weak. Even if his opportunity was robbed, he didn't dare to have any objections.

"It's too late now. Yi Qingfei's figure is much better than yours. Just give up!" Luo Xiu refused.

"I didn't compete with him. If he didn't want to, I would just be a backup. If he wanted to, forget it."

After hearing this, Yi Qingfei finally felt relieved and felt a little grateful to Luo Xiu.

Of course, he didn't know that this conversation was deliberately arranged by Luo Xiu.