The Kid Is A Little Polite, But Not Much!

Chapter 105 The photographer has nothing left except simplicity! (Kneeling and begging to subscribe!

The line was long.

After waiting for a long time, it was Su Ming's turn.

After getting a form, the staff subconsciously handed the pen to the photographer.

Who would have guessed.

Su Ming grabbed it and started writing.

Name

age……

The father and son filled in the relationship column.

See him so clean.

The staff were simply stunned.

"How do I remember... when I was my age, all I could do was pee and mud? 95

Once the form is filled out, the contact information will be given -.

Registration for the audition is done.

Su Ming looked around.

The location of this venue is not good.

There are high-end hotels nearby.

"Miss, WeChat got back to me!

The photographer suddenly screamed.

People who don't know it may think that he has participated in the role of Orang-Tarzan.

"Su Ming, show me quickly, how can I reply?

He held the phone and handed it over, but reluctantly took it back.

Pass it again.

Take it back.

Su Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore: "You put seven in and seven out here, and play Zhao Yun?"

The photographer coughed a few times.

The phone was finally in Su Ming's hands.

He did not reply to the message immediately.

Instead, quietly staring at the photographer...

... pockets for purses.

In an instant.

The photographer's heart beat faster.

An ominous foreboding came to mind.

Photographer: "I'm an ordinary migrant worker."

Su Ming nodded to indicate that he heard.

And put the phone a little further away.

The photographer spoke again: "My salary is very small, very poor!

Su Ming nodded again.

The phone is closer to the photographer.

The photographer wailed: "This is my wife Ben!

"It's okay, I'm not forcing it.

Su Ming said that he didn't force it, but his hand clicked on delete friends.

Just one tap to say goodbye to Lin Miaomiao.

See this situation.

The photographer resigned.

With a helpless sigh, he chose to compromise and called out his wallet.

The wallet is in Su Ming's hands.

I pinched the wallet and felt the thickness.

Su Ming smiled with satisfaction.

"Save the wife's book in order to have a wife, right? I'm just omitting useless steps for you."

[Popularity] Crazy+1+1+1+1+1…

at this time.

The audience in the live broadcast room were amused by Su Ming's words.

– [(covers face) How does it feel so reasonable. 】

[It's over, another brother was fooled and lame...]

[One thing to say, think about it carefully, Su Ming is indeed right! 】

[Upstairs, the two pack up and carry them away together!]

[The photographer finally has nothing left except simplicity. (dog head)]

【No, he still has a heart to get rid of the single!】

【It's your heart to give money to Su Ming!】

[Photographer: Don't adults deserve decency?]

The wallet is in hand.

The goal was achieved, and Su Ming also became serious.

"Sister, are you home yet?"

"It's time to come out and play together!"

66...99

Just send a few messages.

Lin Miaomiao immediately replied with a voice.

The photographer squatted down quickly.

It's almost like sticking your ear to the phone speaker.

Lin Miaomiao: "Okay, you can do it anytime you want."

With a little playful female voice sounded.

The photographer was in a trance for a moment.

He leaned his head over and tried to see the contents of the chat log.

"I asked if I could go to her house for dinner."

Su Ming pushed away that faintly Mediterranean head.

The photographer was excited and his hands trembled: "Then can we go now?

I'm darling!

I didn't expect to see the same beautiful woman twice in one day!

And you can eat at the same table!

He hadn't even thought about such a thing before.

Seeing him, he began to show a wretched smile again.

Su Ming poured a pot of cold water down: "Don't think about it, I can't go today, I have to go to buy the fashion materials that will be used tomorrow.

Hear this.

The photographer was slightly disappointed.

Immediately the mood is not beautiful.

Looking at Su Ming walking not far ahead, unburdened.

The photographer had no choice but to follow in dejection.

This children's fashion competition is not just a small model audition.

Including the design process of clothing, it is also within the scope of audition.

Su Ming went directly to several haute couture stores.

Of course, he's not here to make custom clothes.

It's for experience!

A one-of-a-kind dress.

displayed in the window.

As soon as you enter.

The counter lady stepped forward and said, "Welcome to you two, sir, what would you like to order?"

Su Ming is an eight-year-old after all.

So the counter lady naturally thought it was a photographer who wanted to buy it.

Her eyes were focused on the photographer, and the questioning was also directed at him.

The photographer petrified on the spot.

"I... let me see..."

Where did he get the money to buy haute couture!

The photographer looked at Su Ming for help.

The little boy nodded: "Yes, he bought it! 35

Barrage: "Pfft!!!"

[The photographer is so pitiful, weak and helpless. 】

【If you want to know what to do, why not ask the magical conch? (dog head)】

[I know this store, a set starts at least 100,000 yuan, and the average price is around 150,000 yuan. 】

【I wipe, so expensive?! (Shocked)】

[Hope the photographer is all right. (pointing wax)]

【hope. (pointing wax)]

【(Lighting wax)】

[The one upstairs didn't even bother to copy the word hope, right!]

After walking around the store for a long time, Su Ming finally had some ideas.

His current technology, rather than really showing shame, it is better to buy a suit.

Anyway, the competition just encourages hand-made and gives extra points.

But when asked about the price, Su Ming immediately dismissed the idea.

Six figures for a suit?

Why don't you grab it!!!

0.... ask for flowers ·

Better to do it yourself.

Think for a long time.

Su Ming's thoughts moved, and the system interface appeared in front of him.

【Name】 Su Ming

【Popularity】27.8w

With so many popularity points, it would be great if I could draw a skill that I can use now.

Thinking of giving it a try.

Su Ming issued a lottery instruction.

——【Congratulations, you have successfully wasted 10,000 gas points and got nothing. 】

[Congratulations, you have successfully wasted 10,000 gas points, and you have not drawn anything. 】

After one pass operation.

Su Ming has always had a calm expression.

There was a slight change.

He looked at the remaining 30,000 people and remained silent.

Is this an illusion?

Su Ming took a deep breath and patted his face.

Looked over again.

The remaining popularity value is 3.8w.

Well, not much at all, twenty-four times for nothing.

0....

Su Ming couldn't hold back anymore.

He didn't forget to wash his face when he went out!

Could it be that……

Su Ming looked at the photographer.

The eyes are very deep.

His expression was stern.

Will staying with the unlucky person for a long time affect your luck?

"Come again!

The last three times anyway.

Can't love.

Su Ming went straight to the start!

——[Congratulations, you have won the prize, the prize: Lv1 roasted cold noodles making]

Su Ming:

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

But this Cambridge is too much!

Exactly at this time.

The photographer came over: "Have you not seen it yet?"

At this point, he was sweating coldly.

If you are persuaded by the lady at the counter again.

I might have to sell a kidney tonight!

Su Ming glanced at the photographer.

The eyes are very complicated.

Then, another lottery.

——【Congratulations, you have won the prize, prize: Lv1 costume production】

Su Ming: "Come here!

This ups and downs...

It's really exciting.

The photographer asked curiously: "What's coming?"

"nothing.

Su Ming was vague.

At the end, he suddenly thought of something, and told the photographer: "By the way, you go out to wash your face a few times in the future, and don't get too close to me!

Photographer: "???"

Studio:"???"

This said.

The photographer raised his hand and touched his face several times.

Except for a bit of stubble, and some folds that are hard to ignore.

It doesn't look dirty, does it?

He mused.

He wondered.

He was angry.

Then saw Su Ming walking out of the haute couture store with a look of joy.

"Is it hurt to get me happy?"

The photographer muttered to himself.