As soon as everyone turned their heads, they saw Lu Gaofeng and Liu Hongguang standing behind the big-breasted female mage. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And although he said that he would join the photography enthusiast club, Lu Gaofeng's gaze kept drifting around the chest of the female mage.

Such a look made his words have no force field at all. It seemed that the beautiful mage would follow as long as he shook the pair of large puddings a little.

"Are you sure?" The female mage adjusted her low-cut mage robe, and the snow white on her chest also fluctuated.

Lu Gaofeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes staring even harder. But he said, "I'm sure, I'm going to join the photography agency." ”

The female mage tightened her upper body with her arms, and the deep groove was even more prominent, and she deliberately shook it and said, "Senior brother, do you want to think about it again?" We've got an event tomorrow! There are many more beautiful seniors coming! ”

"Really?" Lu Gaofeng's eyes began to pop up peach blossoms.

"Uh-huh!" The female mage's voice became even louder.

"Are they all as beautiful as you?" There was no one else in Lu Gaofeng's eyes.

"Yes! It's all like my sister~~! ”

Ahem! Lu Gaofeng coughed twice, his eyes suddenly changed, and he said, "Then I still want to join the photography enthusiast club." ”

"You!" The big-breasted female mage was stunned. She thought that she had done it to this point, and the lewd-looking junior was about to take the bait, but she didn't expect that there would be a 180-degree reversal at this time. She was squeezing her chest and snorting just now, and how could this boy react like this?

Just thinking about it, the girl saw a hand on Lu Gaofeng's waist. The hand was right on the soft flesh of his waist. It turned out that it was this timely pain that made Lu Gaofeng come back to reason. And the owner of this hand is Liu Hongguang.

Being a good bodyguard is not as simple as protecting the life of your employer. Many times, these bodyguards who accompany the employer are silent, but if the employer does something very irrational, they still need to remind the employer.

For example, at this time, Liu Hongguang's timely reminder prevented Lu Gaofeng from almost doing stupid things.

The girl dressed as a female mage looked at Liu Hongguang again, and wanted to say something, but she saw a cold face, and she subconsciously took a step back.

"I'm sorry, Bingyang. I was just testing their recruitment methods, and I didn't mean to go there. Lu Gaofeng turned his head and said with a smile at Zhao Bingyang.

"Humph!" The female mage stomped her foot angrily, and her chest trembled three times.

"Let's go, don't talk nonsense with these people." Another girl came up and persuaded her. She can also see that Lu Gaofeng and Liu Hongguang will not join the Cos club.

Lu Zetian had been watching from the sidelines, and he was also embarrassed at this time, after all, Zhao Bingyang and Peng Bo were his acquaintances, and the two senior sisters of the Cos club were also brought by him. At this time, the senior sister dressed as an elf archer came up to persuade her, and he also echoed: "Yes! Sister, let's go. ”

Lu Gaofeng walked in front of Ao Weicheng at this time, regained the temperament of a handsome boy, and said unhurriedly: "Senior, I don't know how many newcomers our photography enthusiast club needs to recruit this time?" ”

"Huh?" Ao Weicheng thought for a moment, and then said, "I think of course the more the better!" ”

"That's not easy." Lu Gaofeng said and took out his wallet from his arms, took out a wad of money from it, raised it and shouted: "The photography enthusiast club is recruiting newcomers, and the students who join are two hundred yuan each!" ”

Peng Bo looked at the pile of money, and his eyes straightened. He walked directly to Lu Gaofeng's side and said, "Young Master Lu, I haven't joined yet, can you give me two hundred as well when you look at the money?" ”

Lu Gaofeng's eyes were full of arrogance, looked at Peng Bo, and said, "You also want these two hundred yuan?" After that, ...... I and Bingyang's side? ”

"Over there, you have to follow the ......" Peng Bo wanted to continue, only to see Lu Gaofeng holding a bright red banknote dangling in front of Peng Bo's eyes.

Peng Bo swallowed a mouthful of saliva. That's a hundred! How many instant noodles, how many braised eggs, how many chicken thighs can you buy? Peng Bo felt that his mathematical knowledge was starting to run out for a while.

"I don't need you to help me like that." Zhao Bingyang said angrily, she also took out a wad of cash casually, and said: "The photography club recruits newcomers, and the students who come here are three hundred yuan each." ”

At this moment, dozens of people gathered at the inconspicuous small table of the photography club. Those students all stretched out their heads to look here, looking at the two extremely tyrant students, who actually threw money like this when recruiting students in the club, it was the first time they had seen each other. However, no one dared to sign up yet, because they didn't know if it was really money or just a gimmick.

"Bingyang, can't you really give me a chance?" Lu Gaofeng said with a sad face.

"Humph!" Zhao Bingyang turned his head, but this time he didn't completely turn around, but gave Lu Gaofeng a side face. "You're doing pretty well today."

Lu Gaofeng was happy in his heart, as if the cactus had finally bloomed. In the same club in the university, will he have fewer opportunities to pursue Zhao Bingyang in the future?

Peng Bo's eyes were still staring at the banknote that Zhao Bingyang had just taken out, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely. He leaned in front of Zhao Bingyang and said, "Miss Bingyang, you see that I am about to join the photography club, is there also my ...... for the three hundred yuan?"

"Say what? You're my person, isn't it normal to follow me into a photography agency? I only have tens of thousands of pocket money every month, and I have no money to make up for the stock market recently, so I'm very poor! Zhao Bingyang said dissatisfiedly.

Peng Bo also looked confused. For the first time, he heard that tens of thousands of yuan of pocket money a month were still called poor. Only then did he realize that he and Zhao Bingyang were indeed not from the same world.

Ao Weicheng's face changed. He is a junior in college, and he has been a member of the photography club since his freshman year, and photography is also his biggest hobby. However, since last year, the people in the photography agency have left one by one, and he is also depressed and aggrieved. But his personality is not very good at fighting with others, for such a situation, he is anxious, but there is no good way. After a long time, he will become depressed.

But today, it looks like a good day for the photography agency is coming. There are actually two local tyrants who want to help the photography agency recruit new ones at any cost, which is really an endless road.