Vol 2 Chapter 305: Real world (1)

Looking around under a white snow mountain, a group of cosplay lovers came, and the villagers were busy rushing to watch the fun.
Can't be noisy, they are carrying snowy mountains here, so how cold the weather is, don't say it, but this group of young and young ones are not enough to expose their backs and legs, even if they are frozen. Also holding the fan and shaking it.
Most of the people staying in the village are older and don't know anything about cosplay, but they know how cold the weather is, wearing cotton jackets to watch the fun.
Zheng Bao wore a beautiful little skirt and an umbrella in his hand. He was so cold that he couldn’t wait to call his mother for a long trousers. He still had a sweet smile and looked at the sky at forty-five degrees.
At this moment, Yu Guang’s eyes saw a grandfather wearing a thick military coat looking at a hand warmer and laughing, and his mind suddenly collapsed.
"Don't shoot, don't shoot!!"
She put down her umbrella and rushed to the front of her good friend. She quickly put on the down jacket she handed over and shouted at the photographer who was chasing him. "What do you have to do in the cold, come to the snow, find some artificial snow p Isn’t it a good idea? If I continue to do this, I have to freeze it out!

"You don't want to be angry with Baomei. We are going to take a snow mountain shot. When the photos are put up and then indicated, people will say how much you are dedicated, and the awards are almost half taken."
Zheng Bao turned his eyes: "Brother, look back, you are so old with the same idea, even if you take half of it, so many people get half together, do we still have no winning percentage?"
Want her to say that there is something wrong with this award, isn't it a cos? It’s good to shoot, but I have to ask the background to be snow. A group of people who are rushing to the nearest snow mountain to take pictures.
I don't know who the ghost idea came up with.
The photographer tempered his temper: "But if we didn't come to the snow mountain, half of the people wouldn't have half of them, wouldn't the fare be white?"
Good friends are also cheering for her: "Baomei! You think about the bonus! 500,000!! Such a huge game is rare!"
500,000...
Baomei looked like a meal, just loosened, and the cold wind immediately slammed: "But Zhang Xiangdong ran, asking for a man and a woman, and now I am going to find another man."
Speaking of this cameraman's face is also not good to read: "Zhang Xiangdong this guy is really, I have to make up to say that I want to shoot, the result is to see if it is so cold to withdraw, who."
"He has money at home, and he does not lack hundreds of thousands of them. Of course, he doesn't have to be like us."
Zheng Bao's feet, let the frozen feet move a little: "What do you do now? Do you want to find a villager to replace?"
After she finished, she looked back and smiled at the onlookers and the good-looking laughter.
"...forget it, it is better to go to someone else and buy one."
"How can it be bought? People are also spending money on their own. They also score money in this shot, who wants."
A few people are entangled, under the snowy mountains, slowly came a man wearing a jade crown, wearing a feather coat, looks good thief.
Zheng Bao and his friends are still squatting, and the photographer has already brightened his eyes.
"He won't be planning to let people do it?"
"It is possible, but can his original person agree?"
The two girls were discussing, and they saw the photographer’s face with a big ecstasy smile and turned their heads to scream at them.
"Come on, come over! Start shooting!!"
Wei Mingyan stood behind the photographer and yawned.
The photographer called the partner and excitedly turned his head and thanked him: "Thank you, thank you!! Thank you very much!"
"It's ok."
Looks good and looks like a man with his own aperture reveals a smile: "Give money."
Eight days later
Wei Mingyan earned his first gold in the world.