Start at the Pinnacle of Life

When I drove home, the little anchor was playing a water friend match.

Some water friends saw someone behind her and quickly sent a barrage warning.

'Little anchor, there is danger behind. '

'Holy shit, the boss lives together, no wonder the little anchor moved. '

‘I want to see a mansion {greedy face}. '

'I want to see the big bay window of the mansion. '

'The big bay window of the mansion...is there any duangduang? {drool}'

‘Last time it rained, I saw a woman as beautiful as the anchor. '

'Standing in front of the big bay window on the sixth floor with a painful expression...'

‘Beer belly in duangduang? {weeping tears}’

'lsp call the experts directly! '

...

Up and up, it's his turn. The little anchor was playing vigorously, and didn't see the barrage at all.

Qin Yu took a look and didn't bother him.

Turn around and go back to the living room, take off your shirt and go to the bathroom.

After a day of running, I am covered in sweat...

Won.

Seeing the crystal explode, the little anchor said proudly.

Cut out the screen, want to see how the water friends praise themselves.

In the last wave just now, her operation was absolutely amazing!

'Fuck, this figure is really great! '

‘I’m crying, I’m rich and handsome, let me live? '

'The side face kills, and the abdominal muscles...'

'I'm squatting under the lemon tree and crying, no one pull me. '

At first, the little anchor thought he was talking about himself.

I looked at it and found that something was wrong. I have a straight face and no abs?

Looking into the camera again, I found that my boss was wiping his head in the living room with his upper body naked.

Perfect body lines and exposed abs…

Suck!

You LSPs, what are you watching? The little anchor flicked the video to the right.

The picture was thrown out of the large bay window in an instant, and the handsome guy was gone.

'The little anchor is drifting away. '

'It depends on the boss, it depends on the abs...'

‘Miss, move the camera back, and I’ll take another look. '

'Screenshots have been taken, private me who need wallpaper, 10 yuan a piece. '

'I want, I want, kill that one with a side face, the one with abs. '

‘I want to lick the screen, quickly move the camera back. '

The sudden influx of tea art troops directly occupied the barrage in the live broadcast room.

'Fuck, I really can't imagine the happiness of rich people. '

'Facing a handsome guy, you don't know how active the goddess is. {crying face}’

That's all for today's live broadcast, I'm going to eat, bye!

The little anchor started off the broadcast, took off his earphones and ran towards Qin Yu.

Boss, why didn't you call me when you came back. Plunging into her arms, the little anchor lowered his head and touched his abdominal muscles.

so hard…

Come on, no wonder those women are lecherous.

This is too tempting, right?

Seeing you having fun, I'm worried that I'll scare you.

With the way she was so devoted just now, if someone suddenly touched her, she would have to jump up!

The little anchor obediently took the towel and wiped Qin Yu's head carefully.

I thought you weren't coming back today, have you eaten yet? the little anchor asked curiously.

No, a meeting just ended.

Then I'll do it for you... the little anchor said, feeling embarrassed.

She only serves seafood noodles...

I ordered takeaway when I came back, it should be here soon.

Just as the building intercom rang, the little anchor ran over to see that it was the security guard of the community.

Is there something wrong? Cheng Xiyu asked through the connection.

Miss Cheng, Mr. Qin ordered takeaway. The security guard lifted the bag in front of the camera.

Ah, thank you, come up! The little anchor swiped the card for the elevator, and ran back to the room.

It's security,

Come for takeout.

Qin Yu nodded, and took one of the Huazi he brought back.

Give it to the security guard, trouble will be inevitable in the future.

The little anchor went out with Hua Zi.

After a while, hearing the security guard's thanks and farewell, the little anchor came in with takeaway.

Boss, should we invite an auntie? Cheng Xiyu asked in a low voice while eating takeaway.

Two, please, one for cleaning and one for cooking.

Qin Yu thought for a while and said, Hourly workers are fine, I don't like having outsiders in my family.

Oh, then I'll look for it tomorrow.

The little anchor's eyes rolled wildly, and he took his feet out of the slippers with a snickering smile, and stretched them under the table...

Do you still want to eat, you goblin? Qin Yu said angrily and amusedly.

I'm eating! Cheng Xiyu ate the food with a smile, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

Hey, you goblin, I'll eat you first. With a push, the dining table was in a mess.

...

the next day.

When Qin Yu arrived at the swimming pool, Shaman was already there.

This was the first time she came earlier than herself.

I took a look with the scanning system, the mood value is 75↑, and the favorability is 60↑.

Qin Yu was a little strange.

What is going on in this woman's mind.

Favorability suddenly drops, like the GEM, which makes people unable to figure it out.

Shaman was just curious, what time did he get up to exercise.

Also... Will he come today?

When it was time to leave, the two still had no communication, and they were still like strangers.

...

Are you going to class now? Qin Yu drove the car into the parking lot while talking to Lazy Cat.

Well, Mr. Shen's overall choreography is flawed, and one part of it needs to be corrected.

Lazy Cat said helplessly and depressed: I don't know how long it will take.

It should be me who is sad!

Qin Yu jokingly asked, How long do you want me to wait?

On the other end of the phone, Lazy Cat blushed and glanced at Jiang Xiaoshan beside her.

Turning her head to the microphone, she said, Just be more patient...I will make it up to you, okay?

Qin Yu asked back: Can I say no?

Hearing that he was not angry, Lan Yue laughed and said, Of course not, I'm going to have dinner with Shanshan.

Well, remember not to work too hard.

Qin Yu didn't object to her dancing, but was worried that she would demand too much of herself.

If the injury leaves the root of the disease, it will be difficult to recover.

Dancers who really take dancing as their career will suffer from various ailments and ailments.

What habitual dislocation, lumbar muscle strain, spine, shoulder, and joint problems are countless.

Over time, it becomes a chronic disease, which is difficult to cure.

Qin Yu didn't want to see that the lazy cat was also troubled by these problems one day.

There was morning class today, but Qin Yu didn't go to the classroom.

Instead, I asked someone for the address of the photography agency and went to report.

Are you that freshman student? Seeing him in light clothes, the senior who opened the door looked at him curiously.

As if to rely on the naked eye to see through what is different about him.

And Brother Yu...

Has seen through her.

Scanning system:

Zhang Han:

Age: 21.

Appearance: 82-.

Body: 75↑.

Mood value: 60-.

Favorability: 58-.

Freshness: 83-.

Hello, senior. Qin Yu greeted with a smile.

Well, my name is Zhang Han, come in! Zhang Han stepped aside and invited him in.

The photography club is not very big, and there are two large square tables in the transparent bay, with an area of ​​about 20 square meters.

There are two rooms with closed doors inside, and the walls are covered with works and honors.

In addition to Zhang Han, there were three men and one woman in the room.

There are more wolves and less meat.

Perhaps because of this, the three boys looked at him with a bit of hostility and indifference.

This is a new student named... Zhang Han frowned and looked at him.

Qin Yu, Qin of Sanqin, Hitachi, Yu.

En. Zhang Han nodded indifferently, and continued: Today's task is very heavy, let's divide the work first.

Wang Le, you and Xiaobin are in a group, continue with Thomas.

He Rong, you are in a group with Xiao Tong, and Andy.

Qin Yu is with me, and everything else remains the same.

After Zhang Han finished speaking, the two boys who were divided into a group nodded in disappointment.

Looking at Qin Yu's eyes, the hostility is even stronger.

The revenge of taking one's wife is irreconcilable.

Sister, what is our mission? Isn't it an assistant?

Qin Yu ignored the eyes of the two, came to Zhang Han and asked.

The purpose of his coming to the photography club is to free up more time.

You go first, I'll tell him. Zhang Han let the others go first.

Then he looked at Qin Yu and said, It's an assistant, but it's not easy.

I don't know what your instructor told you, but the three master photographers have very high requirements.

Especially the one we want to talk to, Li Man, the most influential contemporary photographer of the new generation.

She's in a period of career change, after experimenting with minimalism and realism.

Now I want to integrate my own personality elements into the works prepared for the photography exhibition this time.

Focus on the impact of color and picture, and must conform to the elements of minimalism and realism...

Zhang Han walked out while talking, describing in detail the information and requirements about Li Man.

According to Qin Yu's understanding, it was after this master achieved success.

I started to let myself go, I wanted to take a different path, but I couldn't find inspiration.

Therefore, her temper will be a little grumpy.

Assistants will naturally be used as a punching bag, and you must be extra careful when doing things.