Chapter 8: Time Goes Back to the Beginning

"Yisheng, you stared at her for a long time and didn't say a word to me." The man sitting across from the man in the suit turned off the selfie function of his mobile phone, and instead of using the phone to peek behind him, he turned his face and stared at a certain woman who was about to break the keyboard with his eyes.

"Turn around, she has her phone." The man in the suit, that is, the voice of the Yisheng subwoofer, said softly but intimidatingly to his friend.

"It's convenient for you, just move your eyes to see. What's the matter with her phone turning me off? The friend retorted, but his body was very obedient and leaned directly against the wall where he couldn't see him at all, and opened his mouth wide and said in a slight voice with an exaggerated expression.

"You said that she seemed to be filming me from the angle of her current mobile phone, as my secretary, should you go over and say what kind of lawyer's letter you will receive for violating my portrait rights?" Yisheng's lips squirmed slightly, and his expression had not changed since before, or in an hour.

"It's rare for me to invite you to a cup of coffee, who promised to be your secretary! Don't fool me, and don't fool passers-by. You look beyond the public aesthetics, modern people have mobile phones in their hands, and they will take a photo when they see beautiful things. At this level, send a lawyer's letter, I really don't die of exhaustion when you are your secretary! The new secretary, who is very familiar with the behavior and habits of the man in front of him, will first talk about it, and then say something that the man wants to hear at this moment.

The most hidden character of this person-like elite is sullen. Of course, he also got the answer after years of close observation.

If that girl is not fun, Yisheng will not let the other party have a chance to stare. The bodyguard who signaled the status of the passer-by in the corner stepped forward and got it done instantly.

What else is the portrait rights lawyer's letter, this man doesn't want to be secretly photographed by that girl, don't have the ability to let yourself who has been sitting opposite for half a day suddenly change your seat from the moment you enter the house!

Before the girl accidentally changed seats, this guy had been eyeing each other from the moment she entered the door!

The moment that passed by was the moment when the girl spilled the drink.

The café man reminded the girl that while her phone was still soaking in water, the girl was blocking the way for the guy to enter.

Then this guy actually stood behind the girl holding the computer and waited for a while. I didn't know if I had seen or heard anything at such a close distance, so I came over and immediately asked myself to give up the seat on the opposite side for the best observation.

Sullen man! If you dare to be interested in people, don't just pretend to be bored!

Still suspected of secretly taking pictures?

I don't want the other party to shoot you, but you have been sitting for an hour now!

I silently buttoned the open coat just now!

Even if you are a man, you know that you can show your waist like this, and take pictures of the best!

But the mind suddenly stopped thinking about the plot and grabbed the phone at this moment, because the train arrived. She has to check the train ticket software she bought, and she can get the ticket normally at the station.

Hell, it can be turned on, it can be turned off, and then the software to buy a train ticket is clicked on and flashed immediately.

You can also hear the sound at the lowest volume of the amplifier song, turn on the camera, damn, it's a little blurry!

It seems that there is a real problem with the need to use the mobile phone, and Liu Cancan hurriedly holds the mobile phone and shakes it around. Oops, the man in the suit happened to be in the camera, and he still closed his mouth, hehehe, blurry to shoot.

"Click——!

The moment he took a picture of the male protagonist's template, his hair exploded, and his standing body was as frozen as frozen.

I guess, I didn't notice that I was secretly filming.

She didn't dare to look at the expression of the male protagonist on the screen, and silently moved the mobile phone she was holding in both hands to the right and then again. Until the wall of retro wallpaper directly opposite itself appears inside the screen.

Force the button, "Click——! The second meaningless photograph was preserved.