The list was in hand, but Wang Yan didn''t hurry to sort it out.
Look at the time, it''s nearly 1 a.m. and simply wash your face and go to bed.
When I woke up in the morning, the sand sculptures quickly came to call the door: "boss, go, punch in and take pictures!"
"Let''s just take pictures of girls. What do you want?"
The enthusiasm of the sand carvers is too high. Wang Yan is a little puzzled.
Ruyu hehe smiled: "Oh, be handsome, be tall, turn back and send it to the circle of friends and microblog, and a sister will take the initiative to chat up..."
"Really!"
Chuanwa nodded: "since I used your parame''s self photo as a avatar, I can chat with my sister with any social software. Thieves are popular!"
Holland beans immediately broke through: "then as soon as I heard that the car wasn''t yours, I''ll say goodbye immediately."
"That''s too sincere. Next time anyone asks, I''ll laugh and let her guess!"
Chuan wa was anxious to distinguish, and accidentally exposed the sullen routine in her heart.
"You..."
Wang Yan shook his head, sighed and convinced these coquettish men.
But age aside, hunger and thirst are normal.
After thinking about it, Wang Dashao decided to teach them some experience.
"When taking pictures, don''t compare scissors. Now, men are the thief soil;
Ask more girls about composition. If your legs are long, pat your legs. If your muscles are developed, expose the meat as much as possible, such as jade... If jade, just take your back.
Then the style of the circle of friends should be unified as far as possible, less exposure of their own information, and the text should be highly matched.
The purpose is to attract the curiosity of girls as much as possible, so learn to keep hooks... "
The sand sculptures listened attentively, and their eyes were hungry.
Ruyu couldn''t wait to ask, "brother, brother, why do you leave a hook? Ask for a demonstration!"
"OK, I''ll show you. Ruyu, come here."
Master Wang went online. Adhering to the purpose of teaching people to the end, he directly pressed Ruyu into the sofa in front of the French window and sat down.
"Hold this glass of red wine in your right hand, be natural, hold your cheek in your left hand and look out of the window."
Like jade.
Wang Yan found an angle from the back of the side and snapped, including the forest, hot spring and a small half of Ruyu''s side face outside the window. Instead, the red wine held in his right hand only showed a small corner.
Matching words: clear sky, such as washing, lake light Yan, but I am so woodlouse, miserable! (laughing and crying)
The photos are basically without any modification, so they are sent out directly.
Several sand sculptures hurriedly took out their mobile phones to see Ruyu''s circle of friends, and immediately exclaimed.
"Sleeping trough! I didn''t expect Ruyu to have something to do with style one day..."
"A little handsome!"
"Big brother Niu PI!!! I don''t know how fierce!!!"
Sand carvings can''t figure it out by themselves, but they are not blind. Compared with the style of Ruyu''s previous circle of friends, it is obvious that they can distinguish the level.
Ruyu was about to kneel, spitting out her tongue and wagging her tail, and asked, "brother, where is the hook? What should I do next?"
Master Wang stroked his beard and smiled, and the Sao routine was handy.
"Girls with low grades will basically ask you: why do you say you are woodlouse? What a good thing!
Then you can answer: did you see that glass of red wine? Do you think it is worthy of the scenery in front of you?
If the sister answers: match ah.
Just tell her: however, it was a cup of 82 year old Kuo le.
If the sister answers: it''s a little strange.
You tell her: I think it''s wrong to bring it up. I knew it would be better to change it to a coke in ''82!
With a (laughing and crying) expression, OK, you can officially start chatting. "
"Lying trough!"
The sand sculptures were stunned and amazed.
"High, really high!"
"Brother, no wonder there are so many girls around you. You are so flirting!"
Wang Dashao waved modestly: "where, where, this is just a basic psychological application. I use my sister''s exploratory psychology to do a simple inversion test.
The real trouble is how to analyze the test results and how to apply the right medicine.
That requires experience
Of course, as long as you practice more carefully, you will never worry about finding a girlfriend. "
Wang Yitao, a theoretical master, bluffed the sand sculpture students.
We were in a hurry to punch in at wanghongchi, but now we are not in a hurry. We gathered around the master and begged to teach the Sutra.
Wang Yan has a lot to do. He doesn''t have the leisure to boast and fart with the sand sculptures and wave away people.
"Get out of here! What should I do? Don''t you want to covet my Sutra?"
Ruyu held Wang Yan''s thigh and didn''t let go: "brother, you''re dying. Poor little brothers are dying of drought. Please, give them a hand!"
"Take ya away and beat him again."
Wang Dashao greeted everyone: "brother huitou will open a small class for you, Mr. Wang!"
"OK!"
The brothers were overjoyed. They went up and put Ruyu up and carried Wang Yan''s suite.
Brother in law Song Chen fell behind and asked Wang Yan, "brother, don''t you go up and have a look?"
Wang Dashao waved his hand: "I''m not interested in taking pictures. Go ahead. I happen to have something serious to deal with."
"It''s not easy to come once..." Dutch beans advised.
"If I have time later, I''ll go up myself."
Wang Yan continued to refuse.
They didn''t say anything more and turned to go out.
The door was closed, but Wang Yan didn''t appear. The sand sculpture boys were a little confused.
"Why? Brother Wang won''t come?!"
"Yes, everyone. What''s the meaning of brother Wang staying alone?"
"Who''s going to call again? I can''t play well without my brother!"
Lin Weiwei came upstairs and asked Wang Yan to have dinner.
Seeing so many people gathered in the corridor, he casually asked Song Chen, "little handsome boy, where''s Wang Yan? Didn''t he come out with you?"
Awed by the beauty of Lin Weiwei''s bright atmosphere, the sand sculptures immediately shut up and looked at her quietly.
Song Chen replied, "brother Wang said he had something to deal with. He won''t join us."
Lin Weiwei nodded: "thank you, I see."
He turned and retreated without knocking on the door to disturb Wang Yan.
The sand sculpture boys watched Lin Weiwei come and go in a hurry and finally realized it.
"Shit! We''re blocking the door. Isn''t it bad for the boss?"
"MMP, will you be beaten?!"
Everyone looked at each other for a while, suddenly dispersed and rushed downstairs.
The squirrel warned everyone with lingering fear: "don''t come back before noon if you don''t want to die. Do you hear me?"
"Don''t worry, we''re not stupid!"
Everyone swore, but their small eyes were burning with the fire of gossip, winking at each other.
What I think is clearly the same question, but no one dares to ask.
Brother Wang, did you come one by one, or... Clean up together?!
Poor Wang Dashao, quietly thinking about his work in the room, but he fell into a big pot and buttoned his head firmly.
The sand sculptures don''t touch anything at all.
After breakfast, Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei check out and go back to Xingcheng directly. They have to catch a plane and toss all the way.
Knowing that Wang Yan has something to do, he simply saves politeness and leaves without saying goodbye.
And Wang Dashao is tongue tied in front of hundreds of beauty materials.
Appearance 95, figure 83, special 62
Appearance 92, figure 88, special 43
Appearance 90, figure 93, special 27
My God, what are these ghosts?!