After leaving Guanghe Publishing House, Jiang You went back directly to the insect house, he nested on the sofa, and read the immortal cultivation novel for a while. At eight o'clock, he ordered a takeaway and asked for a roast leg of lamb and two meat buns. After eating, he only felt a wave of sleepiness, so he went back to the bedroom and fell asleep.

It rained all night.

In the early morning, a thin layer of pale golden light shone through the window on his face.

He opened his eyes and rubbed his face, which was a little oily and smelled of cumin on his hands.

Pick up your phone, it's just past eight o'clock.

He sat on the edge of the bed for a moment, then got up and took a shower.

As he brushed his teeth, he looked at the man in the mirror, he foamed at the foam, rinsed his mouth with water, and after putting down the glass and toothbrush, he pinched the flesh on his cheek with his hand, and then wiped his chin and philtrum a few times with a razor.

He said to himself, "It looks pretty good." ”

Walking to the yard, five pomegranate trees stood upright, looking very energetic, after tidying up the yard a little, he went to Xiaofangzhai to eat a bowl of yellow croaker wontons, and then went to Wenfeng Park for a turn, almost noon, he walked back to the cultural street by the way, went to Guanghe Book House to move a few pots of geraniums, and put insects on the flower stand next to the door.

Sprinkled some water with a watering can.

The crimson flower bulbs are bright and moving.

At half past two o'clock in Maomao, WeChat Jiang lobbied to Cultural Street.

Jiang You went to the entrance of Cultural Street to pick them up.

They came four men, three women and one man.

The women are young.

The man was a photographer, in his early thirties, with shoulder-length hair, waxed hair, and a black bag.

Jiang You walked over to them.

He looked at the meatballs and was about to say hello, but the girl in the light blue shirt dress was the first to speak, "You are looking for meatballs to take a film, I am Maomao, this is meatballs," she pulled the meatballs over, "You are her fan, I won't introduce her, this is the makeup lady Tangerine, this is the photographer Ma Yi." ”

"Hello guys, good balls."

The meatball balls were combed in a double ponytail and put on light makeup. Wear a full-breasted skirt with a pink placket and waist, and a black skirt with a belt, shawl, and headdress in crimson. A string of silver bells is tied to his wrist. It's quite a bit of the taste of a little witch of the Demon Cult.

Meatball Meatballs smiled a little shyly, "I looked at the photos of the yard and thought this skirt was more suitable." ”

Jiang You looked at the meatballs for a long time.

"It's very pretty," he commented, "and it's also very sharp, don't stand here, it's hot, I'll take you there." ”

Jiang You led them to the worm house.

After walking into the courtyard, Ma Yi looked left and right, "It's so cool, it's much better than in your photos, such a beautiful yard, why did you take pictures like that?" ”

"Of course it's not as professional as yours."

Ma Yi snorted. He put down his bag, took out a camera, and then slowly rocked it in the yard, taking a few shots with the camera from time to time, as if he was metering.

"Can I go in and put on makeup?" Makeup lady Tangerine asked. She is petite and has a soft voice.

"Okay, sit inside."

Tangerine and meatball balls walked into the store, and Tangerine opened her makeup bag and placed the cosmetics on the long table.

"Just transfer the money to WeChat." Mao Mao lobbied Jiang.

"Okay, I'm sorry you almost forgot about it if you didn't mention it." Jiang You took out his mobile phone and transferred the money.

"Got it, I'll go inside to help, if you want to take a group photo, I'll talk to Maruko myself."

"Okay."

After finding a suitable shooting spot, Ma Yi set up a tripod and connected the digital camera.

Jiang You walked up to him and watched him adjust the camera.

"Do you want to get the name of the store in?"

"Shoot it."

"Who wrote the name of the store? It looks pretty domineering. ”

"Printed, I found a calligraphy font on the Internet."

Ma Yi turned his head, he glanced at Jiang You, "You really don't pay attention to it." ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

"I haven't figured it out yet, what are you selling in this worm house?"

"Postcards. Once you've bought it, you can choose when to send it and who to send it to. Literary and artistic youth like. ”

"Oh......" Brother Yi dragged out the last note, "Then you're purely chasing stars, right?" ”

"No, no."

Ma Yi glanced into the store, Tangerine was putting on the meatballs, and Maomao was helping her with her hair.

"How much did you spend?"

"You don't know?"

Ma Yi snorted, "I'll take one day's salary." ”

"I thought you were a team."

"Team?" Ma Yi snorted, "Five thousand? Eight thousand? Ma Yi tested Jiang You, "It won't be tens of thousands, right?" ”

Jiang Yougan laughed a few times.

"Really tens of thousands? Do you have private deals? ”

"I'll go see over there."

"Hey, don't go, what's so nice about a woman's makeup, how does she promise to play with you?"

At this time, Jiang You's mobile phone rang, and he picked it up, "Okay, I'll come and get it." ”

He walked to the gate of the courtyard and took a bag from a takeaway guy.

"Hold it firm, I've been in line for two hours."

"Thank you."

"Give me a good review."

"Yes, I'll send you a red envelope again."

Jiang You walked into the store with the bag, he took out four cups of milk tea and put them in the empty place of the long table, and there were two more cups in the bag.

"Drink milk tea."

"Huh? Baby croissant milk tea? It's not like you're going to have to wait in line for hours, but there's takeout here? Mao Mao picked up the cup and asked in surprise.

"Takeaway queues." After answering Maomao's question, Jiang You took a cup of milk tea and prepared to go upstairs.

"Someone upstairs?" Mao Mao asked.

"No, I'll put this cup in the refrigerator and drink it at night."

"Oh."

He put the milk tea on the coffee table in the living room, pricked the straw in, and then he locked the iron door between the floors and walked down.

Tangerine is putting false eyelashes on meatballs.

Jiang You watched quietly for a while.

"Brother Yi didn't say anything to you just now, did he?" Mao Mao asked while sucking milk tea.

"What?"

"He has a bad mouth, his skills are not bad, don't worry about it when he speaks badly."

"It's okay, it's okay, he's very enthusiastic," Jiang You picked up the bag, "You're busy, I'll send the water over." ”

After walking out of the store, he found Ma Yi sitting on a soft chair under the flower shed in the rest area and smoking.

Seeing Jiang You walking over, he took out a cigarette from his cigarette case and threw it to Jiang You.

Jiang You caught the cigarette, he glanced at the cigarette case, and after handing the milk tea to Ma Yi, he sat down on another soft chair.

Poking the cup noodles open with a straw, he took a big sip.

Ma Yi looked at him holding a cigarette but didn't light it, and asked, "Don't smoke?" ”

"After a while," Jiang You put the cigarette in his jacket pocket, "I will feel bitter in my mouth when I smoke and drink milk tea." ”

"Meatballs and meatballs have dropped in popularity this year."

"Won't it?"

Ma Yi nodded, "If you want otaku fans, everyone has the same spending power as you, so you don't have to worry." ”

"She can make her debut, like those girl groups that are very popular now, she can dance, and the typhoon is good."

"She has no advantage in age, why does she look like that, who knows her when she is out of the circle?" Ma Yi shook his head, he flicked the cigarette ash, "You can only mess around." ”

As he spoke, Meatball Balls walked out after putting on makeup.

This is a meatball that Jiang You has never seen.

Delicate and demonic, with a little darkness, and a little wanton innocence.