Chapter 118: Li Ye's photo
The young man in front of the camera has a handsome face, and his hair is casually attached to his face.
The expression on the fair-skinned face was faint, and the corners of the eyes were raised, with a bit of evil pleasure.
The upper body wears a creamy white shirt with a high neck, which makes the neck more slender.
Feng Li played with this kind of thing for the first time, looked at the photo twice, and posted it on Weibo.
Closing the Weibo page, Feng Li received a text message from Lin Yan.
Lin Yan: How about what I did for you?
What the man was referring to was 'Wu Xuanguang took the initiative to apologize to him in front of the media'.
Feng Li raised his eyebrows, and always felt that the implicit meaning of the man's words was revealed: Praise me!
Finger slightly, tapping the screen, after typing the word, clicked send.
Lin Yan took a sip of tea calmly, picked up his mobile phone, and looked at the message sent by Feng Li.
Feng Li: Lin Yan, you did a good job.
Lin Yan chuckled, put the delicate tea cup on the table, and sent another message.
Lin Yan: That... Are there any rewards?
Feng Li looked at the message, pondered for a moment, and tapped his finger on the screen a few more times.
Lin Yan saw that Feng Li didn't reply to the message for a long time, his eyes became dark, and he just wanted to turn off his phone.
"Ding-dong." His mobile phone suddenly sounded a message prompt, and Lin Yan saw the photo.
The photo was the one Feng Li had just posted on Weibo, and he looked at the photo slowly.
Then, instead of replying to Fengli's message, he set it to the screen of his phone.
Lin Yan lowered his eyes, his fingertips slowly stroked the photo of Feng Li, and his expression became obscure.
Lin Yan doesn't play Weibo, so he thought that this photo was only sent to him and he had seen it...
So much so that later, Lin Yan often competed with Feng Li's cute little fan girls and became jealous...
Feng Li looked at the time, turned off his phone, and discussed his recent work with Long Yu.
Long Yu took out the two materials in his hand, which were given by Zhao Bin and Wang Lei today.
"There is less wind, I suggest you take the job of modeling, and the time is on the weekend, which is very suitable and will not delay your study."
After Long Yu finished speaking, he handed over the information given by Zhao Bin to Feng Li.
Feng Li looked down, and her eyes flashed with amazement, Long Yu and her thoughts were the same.
"Okay." Long Yu nodded, indicating that the young man in front of him agreed with his approach.
After he put the information away, he took Zhao Bin's business card and contacted him.
Long Yu quickly talked about the matter and said, "It's already been discussed, you can go tomorrow." ”
Feng Li nodded, walked to the balcony, and saw Feng Qiao and Long Xing playing in the garden.
"How old is Long Xing this year?" Feng Lixing's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Long Yu sideways.
Long Yu was slightly stunned, and then said, "11 years old." ”
Feng Li raised his eyebrows, one year older than Feng Qiao.
She chuckled and said slowly:
"It's still too young, it seems to be too early..."
Long Yu didn't understand the meaning of Feng Li's words, and wanted to ask something, but she turned around and left.
Long Yu didn't know that when he learned about his life experience and recovered his identity.
Every time I look at this young man who has saved his life, I always cry and laugh.
Two people who have nothing to do with each other, two different families, but later they are still very close...
The next day, Feng Li and Long Yu quickly arrived at the place agreed with Zhao Bin.
In the café, Zhao Bin saw the two coming, so he stood up and shook hands with them, and then let go.
Feng Li and Long Yu sat down in the café, and Zhao Bin got straight to the point:
"Fengli, your appearance and temperament are very good. So I've designed a clothing theme specifically for you this time, which should suit you well. ”
"You need to dress up as an elegant gentleman and deliver coffee to every customer."