Wife Please Be Obedient: Fan Wai V: Origins
noon, internet cafe.
Why not endure the thick smoke smell in the air, tap quickly on the keyboard with both hands, and then shake the mouse to click.
is not...
is not...
She squinted her eyes and looked at it one by one. She has been searching for it for nearly an hour, but she hasn't found it yet.
Where is he posting his work at this time?
look up and think about it, why not type a few words in the search bar again, and then press Enter.
This fool doesn’t even know how to make advertisements.
Cracking keyboard knocks and yelling from next to made her frown.
If I can’t find it, I can only find a way to run into it...
Finally, when the computer prompts that the balance is insufficient, why not stretch my brows suddenly, revealing a hint of joy.
The forest is dense.
This screen name is not unique, but he can draw and paint well. He is the only one who takes orders online under this name.
took out the phone, added friends according to the number on the webpage, why not let out a sigh of relief, just got up and left after closing the webpage.
……
In the afternoon, the sun has already set for most of the time, only a small half of the head is exposed, making the horizon blush.
Qin Guanglin put down his paintbrush and stretched out, stood up and took two steps back to look at the work he had just finished.
is not bad.
He nodded in satisfaction, tidyed up his tools, and went to the bathroom to wash the paint on his body.
The painting will have to wait a long time to dry. Qin Guanglin washed his hands and went to the kitchen to find a piece of steamed bun, then took out the sweet noodle sauce from the refrigerator and wiped it, while gnawing at the same time, he returned to the bedroom, took the phone from the bed and prepared to take pictures of the work Zhang Zhao.
Get lost?
He clicked on the flashing friend information and took a look at it and agreed to add it, pressing the keyboard to say hello.
"Hello."
After the greeting, click into the memo, which contains the words he prepared, 800 single works, 3,000 unsigned, characters, landscapes...
copy.
paste.
he paused when he was about to send, then went back to add the message and took another look. There was nothing on it.
Is this a customer?
Qin Guanglin struggled, news that he was lost and waiting to return has been sent.
"Hello, nice to meet you."
……
Lin Mu Sensen: "I am also glad to meet you, who are you?"
Why look at the message on the phone and can't help but curl the corners of your mouth.
Who am I?
She lowered her head and glanced at the straw paper on the table. There were dense tree-like pictures drawn on it, most of which had been crossed out with red pen, leaving only a few branches.
The first step has begun...
Why did the pen in his hand turn twice, instead of rushing to reply to the message, he drew another stroke on the paper, then raised his head and thought for a while before pressing the keyboard to reply.
"Added to the alumni list in the same city, make a friend."
……
Make a friend?
Qin Guanglin frowned and stuffed his last mouthful of steamed buns, feeling a little strange.
has graduated for two years, and there are still alumni in the same city recording this kind of thing? never heard of that.
was about to ask, he paused with his finger, and deleted the words he typed.
"Okay, make a friend."
Just do it, maybe it's a potential customer.