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 "Cough cough cough cough cough cough."
 "Ma Dan's cold is almost coughing up blood."
 A man in his early 30s was squatting on the edge of the square, covering his mouth with one hand and holding a cigarette in the other, frowning and muttering in distress.
 And not far from him, a group of figures are gathering together, you come and go.
 Opposite the group of figures, several large cameras and a large number of SLR lenses are shooting the most beautiful and dazzling figure in the center.
 "After so many years, I didn't expect that Lin Dajun would come here again. It's been a long time."
 Staring at the figure, the man raised his wristwatch to look at the time and at the same time shook the soot between his fingers. After saying a few words to himself, he began to cough again and again.
 "Hey, cough, cough, cough, cough."
 After staring at the situation over there for more than ten minutes, a middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap in the crowd looked around, and then landed on the man beside the flower base, with a helpless expression on his face, "Lin Yi, come here, I have to work."
 "Oh, here we come."
 Man, oh, Lin Yi just wanted to throw the cigarette butt between his fingers on the ground and stamp it out.
 But after hesitating for a while, he turned around and pressed it on the trash can before throwing it in.
 Lin Yi graduated from Zhejiang University, but he was not a top student in the college entrance examination, just an art student who stepped on shit luck.
 According to his art teacher, it came in through pressing the thread.
 Then after 4 years in the university in a daze, after graduating, relying on the photography skills learned during the school and various female friends, I went out for a while in accordance with the practice of art students, and after returning, I passed some favors. I got in touch with some crews and found a job as a photographer with the crew.
 The salary is not high, and the five social insurances and one housing fund are enough to live a chic life, and the most important thing is that I am not busy.
 The main job is to help some artists take makeup photos, crew photos, behind-the-scenes photos and the like.
 He doesn't need him for vlog, he just needs to take some still photos or record photos.
 In addition to the need to follow the group, the time outside of shooting can be arranged freely. It's very good for Lin Yi, traveling at public expense and having time to pick up girls. After so many years and the circle of waves, it can be regarded as spreading the world.
 And this kind of work can be done by ordinary people. Lin Yi was able to win this position mainly because of his identity as an art student at Zhejiang University and his keener sense of shooting angle than ordinary people. The photos he took were more beautiful and more emotional.
 Of course, in addition to this, some small favors and backgrounds must also exist.
 "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry to trouble you."
 When Lin Yi came over, a young girl in her early 20s walked over with a Canon 1D flagship and handed the camera to Lin Yi.
 After all, I'm 30+ years old. It's normal for an old man who has been on the set for so many years to be called a teacher.
 Lin Yi, who took the camera, thanked him with a smile and walked towards the man in the peaked cap, "Old Zhao, don't shout so loudly, you don't even have time to smoke a cigarette."
 "Smack your mp, if you're coughing up and still smoke, sooner or later you'll be beaten to death." The man Lin Yi called Lao Zhao has been with him for many years. You can hear it.
 "It's not good for you, you are all directors, why are you so cheap."
 Lin Yi glanced at him with some amusement, then turned around to indicate the situation over there, "Let me tell you how I want to shoot. I still need to grasp the angle by myself. Don't rework when the time comes. I'm lazy. Shoot Just slip away."
 "Aren't you charming back then? Go and ask. Anyway, you can speak Korean, so ask people what they think. I don't care. I just want a few photos for publicity." Director Lao Zhao's request was very Simple, but it also gave Lin Yi a headache.
 "As a director, you don't want to communicate with me to take a photo?" Lin Yi was annoyed.
 "It's not me taking pictures, why should I communicate, you are stupid."
 Old Zhao directly ignored Lin Yi's words, turned around and left, and when he left, he glanced at the crowd stopped by the security personnel, "Hurry up and shoot, the recording will start in a while, I don't have time to dawdle for you, what the hell , It’s been so many years, why do you still have so many fans, it’s so annoying.”
 Lin Yi, who heard this complaint, also looked at the scene over there, pouted, and walked towards Lin Yun'er with that rotten Canon.
 It’s not that I don’t have the money to buy a better Leica or something else. The main reason is that it’s unnecessary. It’s just a tens of thousands of jobs, and there’s no need to spend money to upgrade equipment.
 Is fishing bad?
 Wouldn't it be nice to spend the rest of the money on some more needy sisters?
 As Lin Yi walked in front of Lin Yuner's team, he immediately gestured for the camera in his hand and the name tag on his chest, "Is it convenient for Yuner Xi, if it is convenient, I need to take some daily promotional photos here."
 The translator who had already stepped forward looked at Lin Yi in surprise after hearing Lin Yi's fluent Korean, and then retreated silently.
 Also surprised was the team members brought by Lin Yuner herself from the peninsula. Then a fat-faced glasses girl in a hoodie came out and started to chat with Lin Yi, "Hello..."
 Seeing the helpless expression on the other side, Lin Yi replied with a chuckle, "My surname is Lin too."
 "Hello, Mr. Lin, here we Yun'er still need to touch up the makeup, please wait a moment." The fat-faced glasses girl was quite polite to Lin Yi, and did not show any domineering attitude.
 "no problem."
 "Excuse me, how to shoot, I will tell Yuner."
 "I can shoot whatever is convenient for you."
 Faced with this question, Lin Yi kicked the problem that Lao Zhao threw at him just now, and kicked it to Lin Yuner's team, and he didn't care anyway. It's just a few promotional photos, anyway, there is still a guarantee in the later stage, so what are you afraid of.
 The glasses girl seemed to hear such an irresponsible answer for the first time, and she didn't know how to answer Lin Yi.
 In desperation, he could only retreat back to the circle, walked to Lin Yuner's side and whispered the situation to her.
 Listening to her little assistant's answer, Lin Yuner's radiant eyes pierced through the gaps in the crowd, and landed on Lin Yi who was a little bored outside and was playing in the gaps in the floor.
 On the unshaven face, the facial features are a bit thin, but it can be vaguely seen that the foundation is not bad.
 A pair of drooping half-closed eyes made it difficult to see the pupils and expressions inside.
 The clothes are also very ordinary, a short-sleeved jacket and a vest, which are very standard for the team members to wear.
 The only thing she noticed was the other party's tall and straight, which should be above 180.
 After only one glance, Lin Yuner withdrew her gaze and didn't pay much attention to the question, "I'll ask him later, it's fine, it's just a promotional photo."
 "Inside." The glasses girl nodded, then turned around and continued to organize her belongings.
 A few minutes later, Lin Yun'er, who had finished her makeup, got up and walked towards Lin Yi, and when she walked towards him, she realized that there was another point that attracted her attention to the man in front of her.
 It is the palm of the hand holding the camera, or the slender fingers, white and well-defined, the nails are very clean, and there is no bad habit of leaving nails.
 Although Lin Yuner is not a hand-controlling party, but when she sees beautiful things, she will feel a little appreciative.
 Thinking of this, Lin Yuner stepped forward, surrounded by her managers and assistants, and smiled at Lin Yi, "Hello, Teacher Lin."
 "You don't need to be so polite, Yoona Xi, it's not the first time you've come to work here."
 Facing the respectful words spoken by the numb woman, Lin Yi took a breath and smiled.
 "I haven't been here for a long time, and I'm not familiar with it."
 Listening to Lin Yi's words brought Lin Yun'er's memory back to the summer many years ago, and then a sentence in Chinese was blurted out from her mouth.
 As he spoke, he blinked those bright deer eyes, and smiled brightly.
 Lin Yi, on the other hand, was taken aback for a moment, and looked down calmly, avoiding the pair of eyes that shocked him.
 These two people, one in Korean and one in Chinese, exchanged identities in the blink of an eye.
 Mengxin's new author debuts, I hope you will join me a lot, don't discourage Mengxin's creative enthusiasm too much, woo woo woo
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 "This apartment, let's live in it." 
 "This watch, wear it." 
 "This card is for you." 
 "I said, I will support you." 
 Lin Yi looked at Yun'er's domineering appearance in front of him, and smiled. 
 At this moment, a laugh came from behind. 
 "Oppa, when are you going to do something bad, take me with you." 
 Looking back, there is a lovely person standing under the sun with a sweet smile, bright and moving.
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 One dream for 100,000 years. 
 Wang Xiao has been a magic god for 100,000 years in his dream. After waking up, he has set off a storm of magic gods on the earth, creating the era of magic technology and bringing magic technology to millions of households. 
 Magic creature computer, magic car, magic weapon, magic aircraft carrier, magic ship … 
 This is the era of magic energy that belongs to the god of the God Xiao Xiao!
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 The book is also known as “Reborn America: The Peak of Counterattack”
 New York is not everyone’s paradise, the slums are not just a legend, and the green card is not a gold medal for avoiding death. In this case, will the so-called American dream be shattered like prickly heat powder?
 Green card, language and money, the three goals that he once hoped for the most, one of them was reborn, and he actually achieved two at once! But what happened when the time went back 10 years? Let’s see how a small person working in a restaurant can change his life through rebirth and live a wonderful life!
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 Recently, Gu Fan, the president of Nitiantian Games, once again fell into the spotlight because of a small bug in the new game. 
 As a top designer in the industry, all games designed by Gu Fan have very distinctive characteristics: 
 At first, players felt that these games were junk games with boring gameplay and purely disgusting players. 
 But after players discovered a major BUG, the gameplay of these games has undergone earth-shaking changes, making people sleepless and unable to stop! 
 As a result, players once again started a big discussion about "Is this a BUG or a game mechanism?" 
 In this regard, Gu Fan seriously clarified in the interview: 
 "Hello everyone, I am Gu Fan, a game designer. You can also call me by my English name: fan·gu (anti-bone). 
 "I solemnly declare once again that these so-called 'core gameplay' are not our company's original design, they are all BUG! It's just because players like it, so we haven't fixed it!"
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 Global digitization, the advent of all realms. 
 The invasion of the world of all races, the proliferation of secret dungeons, and the era of universal professionals have arrived. 
 Qin Che has changed his job to become an auxiliary reconnaissance professional insect operator, but he is different from other insect operators. Qin Che can also draw new entries infinitely. 
 [Congratulations, open the novice gift package and get the golden entry unlimited summons] 
 When other insect operators can only summon (1+level ÷ 5) insect beasts at most, Qin Che has summoned billions of insect swarms, single-player single-player hell difficulty dungeons, and an unprecedented [EX] level clearance! 
 [Congratulations, the talent entry ten consecutive draws are successful, you get a new talent: disease! ] 
 Qin Che looked at the Zerg army under his command, and without thinking, he added sheep tail disease to them, and directly sent them to live a small life... 
 [Congratulations, the talent entry hundred consecutive draws are successful, you get a new talent: synthetic evolution! 】 
 Qin Che looked at the millions of Zergs under his command and chose to start synthesizing... 
 "Synthesize 100 million Blade Queens first!" 
 "One hundred million Zerg Titans too!" 
 "Huh? What is this? 100 million Blade Queens can synthesize a Mosquito Taoist [Bloodthirsty Black Ant Mosquito]?" 
 And...
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 Is it really happy to have superpowers? 
 When you can easily dominate life and death, you can control the thoughts of others and read your heart’s voice. 
 Will you choose to be a night hero who punishes evil and promotes good or is an ordinary person who is unknown? 
 This is a story that took place in a parallel world in the 1930s. Teenagers continue to grow up, accept themselves, accept society, establish their own moral bottom line, and slowly merge into it from a lonely observer who drifts outside of society.
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 The girlfriend cheated and was driven away by the company. The rent was due and there was no money to pay, so he could only rent with two strange women. 
 My ancestors accumulated virtue, and I gained the ability to arrange Feng Shui. 
 I am going to start all over again, playing rock gambling, mixing stocks, buying my old club with money… Does anyone know how to do it? Waiting online, very anxious!
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 “What would you choose from the following three things?
 1: Diploma of Mizuki University.
 2: A well-tested school flower
 3: 50 million venture capital. ”
 …
 Life is a series of multiple choice questions, however, when Ye Feng found out that each of his options would come true, the story began.
 …
 Years later, as the youngest billionaire, Ye Feng said modestly in an interview: “I’m just better at doing multiple-choice questions than others.”
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 A guy who wrote online novels, back in 2003, everything started again.
 Let’s see what kind of waves this little person can make!
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 Mu Zixin’s works
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 The mainland of China is a continent respected by martial arts. In this continent, strength represents everything. Strength is fairness, strength is justice, strength is axiom, and strength is heaven.
 However, if you want to have strong strength in the mainland of China, you must have spiritual veins. Without spiritual veins, you can’t cultivate. At the same time, the level of spiritual veins determines your talent, potential and development prospects.
 Spirit channels can also produce pulse souls. The strength and type of the pulse souls determine a person’s direction.
 Liu Yiheng was speaking out in such a remote town on the mainland, to see how he walked out of a natural death, suffering, and suffering, to find his way to the pinnacle.
 Genius, in Liu Yiheng’s eyes, was just a joke, it was just a stepping stone to his glory, the evildoer, in Liu Yiheng’s eyes, was only a short-lived opponent, because his opponent had only one opponent, and that was himself.
 Divine beasts don’t need to be arrogant, they are just mounts, seniors don’t need to be proud, they can only tremble and wait to be surpassed.
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 In a person’s life, three percent depends on hard work, seven percent depends on talent, and ninety percent depends on appearance. 
 Ding Mu, originally an ordinary person with a little handsome, a little money, and a little smart, could only live an ordinary life with a little luxury and a little glory. 
 By chance, Ding Mu wanted to download Meitu Xiuxiu, but got a real-life beautification system of aliens.
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 Came fifty years early 
 He Dingxian plunged into this turbulent and prosperous era where countless heroes had not yet made their fortunes. He fought with real bosses and danced side by side with beautiful beauties. 
 What you earn is in your hands, 
 Never give it away!
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 Fu Qingjun found that his hair could grow countless civilizations. 
 So the myth began. 
 Traveling through endless shadows and whispers, lurking in malicious evil. 
 He began to transform into the most terrifying evil god that traversed the castle in the mist, and the disaster of knowledge brought about by countless dimensions, and often exchanged taboo knowledge with people’s hairline… 
 That was an unprecedented natural disaster!! 
 The people who lose their heads are strong, and countless people have passed on the ancient stories in the wind. All beings are terrified and call the terrible disaster that crosses countless civilizations, the disaster of extinction.
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