Chapter 719: Master Photographer (8)

The car stopped in front of them, and a man and a woman got out of the car, the woman dressed fashionably and carrying a limited-edition LV bag. With big red lips and big sunglasses, she looks like a modern girl.

The men's suit and leather shoes can also be regarded as handsome and handsome.

From the dress of these two people, there are two words - rich.

"Ruru, you look good at this bag!" The girl in the sunhat ran straight over, touching her bag, with a look of envy, "It's a limited edition, right?" It must be expensive, but it is different to the touch. ”

"It's okay, it's not expensive, my husband gave it to me." He Ru's voice was delicate, and there was a hint of showing off in her tone.

This He Ru is the remote knowledge in the group that is not snow.

The sunhat girl glanced at the man opposite, and greeted with a smile, "Zhao Gongzi, I didn't expect you to really marry our Ruru, Yanfu is not shallow." ”

Zhao Gongzi walked over from there and hugged He Ru, "Isn't this Ru Ru giving her face to marry her?" ”

"Hahaha......"

"Zhao Gongzi inherited the family business, and now he has a net worth of hundreds of millions."

"Ruru is a good blessing......"

The classmates all surrounded He Ru and Zhao Gongzi to tout, Mingshu sat on the suitcase, ate very seriously, and ignored them at all.

"Alright, let's go in first." The old stories were almost recounted, and Xue Hang began to organize everyone.

"Ruru, I'll take a ride with you." The girl in the sunhat took He Ru's arm.

"Yes." He Ru happily agreed, she looked at Jiang Qiao, who was lonely behind her, "Jiang Qiao, you can also take my car, there is still a way to go in here, let them boys go." ”

In the current team, just the three of them, naturally they don't dare to fight for the seats in Zhao Gongzi's car.

Mingshu jumped off the suitcase, "No need. ”

Who knows if you're a coveted snack!

I'm not going!

Mingshu dragged his suitcase and walked into town.

He Ru was rejected, her expression was slightly unsightly, and the girl in the sunhat immediately said: "Ruru, don't be angry, she is like that, fake Qinggao, except for good photography skills, where can I compare with you, let's take a walk, let's go in the car." ”

Zhao Gongzi's eyes moved with Mingshu, and there was a faint nostalgia in his eyes.

He Ru was dragged into the car by the sunhat girl, and she didn't notice Zhao Gongzi's strange appearance.

Driving is naturally faster than walking, and when Mingshu's group arrived, Zhao Gongzi and He Ru were sitting in the courtyard of the inn waiting.

Now these B&Bs are named inns, which look retro and meaningful, and tourists with a little mood will choose to experience such inns.

The room was set by Gao Hang, he went to communicate with the store, and the rest of the people were waiting in the small courtyard.

The girl in the sunhat leaned on her suitcase, chewing gum and asked Mingshu, "Where does Jiang Qiao work now?" ”

Mingshu glanced at her, "No work." ”

"No work? Why, you're the best person in our class, I thought you would graduate from a big company, or open your own studio. ”

The girl in the sunhat exclaimed.

"So you're a freelance photographer now?" Someone asked.

Mingshu was noncommittal, just smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.

He Rujiao complained, "How hard it is to be a freelance photographer, my husband won't let me do it as soon as I graduate, in fact, I still like photography very much, and now I can occasionally shoot, and my skills have regressed a lot." ”

"Didn't you marry a good husband? What can we do? I liked photography at the beginning, but I didn't expect that now I can only be wasted by time. A boy next to him sighed.

"I also want to be a freelance photographer, but the family ......" The other boy also looked depressed, obviously the situation at home did not allow him to be a bohemian prodigal.

"In our class, the best ones are He Ru and Zhao Gongzi now."

Everyone's envious voice made He Ru very useful in his heart.

But He Ru smiled a little embarrassedly on her face, and she glanced at Mingshu, "Then Jiang Qiao, you can only pick up some loose work now?" Photography is expensive, so if you have any difficulties, just let me know. ”

The fact that a photographer is famous and powerful does not mean that he is rich.

In this era where everything depends on money, He Ru has a sense of superiority at this time, even if she is not as powerful as Jiang Qiao, don't everyone still have to hold her?

Mingshu held the luggage lever with one hand, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, "I lack a million, you can give it to me." ”

He Ru: "......"

Everyone: "......"

You're really welcome! Don't you hear that people are polite?

"Jiang Qiao is so short of money?" The words were all spoken, and He Ru couldn't refuse directly, so he simply diverted his attention.

"Who isn't short of money?" Mingshu didn't feel anything bad at all because he made such a request, and asked calmly.

"That being said, everyone is not so short of money. Jiang Qiao, are you in any trouble? He Ru said: "Everyone is an old classmate, if you have any trouble, you can tell us." ”

Mingshu smiled, "It's a million missing." ”

Everyone: "......"

Mingshu's words can choke a group of people, He Ru casually found a step, then diverted the topic and stopped mentioning this stubble.

What if Mingshu really wants to borrow a million from her?

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Mingshu spent the afternoon in her room, which had a window and just overlooked the yard, and she listened to the group blowing cows down there all afternoon.

In particular, He Ru and Zhao Gongzi are everyone's main targets.

Zhao Gongzi is a rich second generation, He Ru married into a wealthy family, and now lives the life of a wealthy young grandmother.

The girls who came from behind were holding He Ru for a while.

Mingshu sighed that her life was not good, she was not a rich second generation, otherwise she would have been able to contract snacks and marry a little cook......

Ay.

Hell.

[......] Is there something wrong with the thinking of its host?

In the evening, Wei Xu and Su Nanfeng arrived in their session.

Mingshu was eating in the inn's restaurant, and they followed Gao Hang in.

A few girls at the next table got together and bit their ears.

"Senior Brother Sunan Feng is so handsome?"

"What's the use of being handsome, you still want the old cow to eat tender grass?"

"What's the matter, it's okay to have a good face, this type is really what I like, it's pleasing to the eye. Besides, haven't you heard of a female junior holding a gold brick? ”

"Poof...... Isn't your husband Ji Jin? Is this a strange idea? ”

"Is that the same? Ji Jin, that is an unattainable king, I can only live in my dreams. By the way, this time my husband's photos are simply handsome, if I hadn't given up photography, maybe I could have taken such a beautiful photo for my husband......"

"If you can't see you, you can say it clearly, hahahaha."

"The photos of Ji Jin Xinyu Magazine are really good-looking, I don't know who took them......"

Su Nanfeng wanted to sit outside, but the afterglow swept to Mingshu, he said to Gao Hang, and went directly to Mingshu.

When Wei Xu saw Mingshu, the whole person was not good...... Why is she there?

That's right...... Wei Xu remembered afterwards that this session was her session.

"Senior sister, are you here too?" Su Nanfeng's tone was still so light, "Can I sit?" ”

Mingshu bit the spoon and looked at the girl at the table behind him, "Do you think they want to kill me?" ”

Su Nanfeng turned his head a little inexplicably, and the girls at the table looked around in disguise.