I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 146 They are not worthy of taking pictures

Chapter 146 They are not worthy of taking pictures
in the afternoon.

The only job in the afternoon was to carry the "Yongle Canon", so Ma Weidu and others handed over the work to Qin Qiang, and they followed the transported porcelain back to the city.

After all, there are too many "Yongle Canon", they must first go back to their respective museums to make room for them, so that the storage places can be kept dry and wet.

At this time, at Ye Qing's home.

Ye Qing changed into a crescent white gown after lunch break and went downstairs.

When the people downstairs saw the old man's clothes, their eyes were full of astonishment.

The old man gives people the impression that he is like the handsome young man from a rich family in the article, with a pure and luxurious temperament and a lot of literary talent.

Such an old man amazed the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Don't say that the old man is more than 200 years old. He is younger than Mr. Huang and the others just because of his temperament and face."

"It's amazing, it's amazing. I'm drooling at the old man."

"No, the old man is too handsome. I love you, old man. I don't mind your age."

"The old man is mine, don't snatch it from me."

"I said you bitches are crazy, you don't even let old men over 200 years old."

"It's not crazy. Look at the old man's young face, his solid family background, and so many younger brothers. He is simply the boss he dreams of."

"The old man just fulfilled my fantasy. Isn't there a saying that age is not a problem."

"It's crazy to be crazy. You are more than a hundred years old, and you still say it's not a problem."

"These girls are not good people. If they don't say anything because of their sex, they must be plotting for the old man's family property."

The old man's disguise made the female viewers in the live broadcast go crazy.

The discussion on Weibo became even more heated.

【fear! !The old man has become the male god in the hearts of all the girls, and they are rushing to give birth to a monkey! 】

Many people who didn't watch the live broadcast frowned when they saw the hot topic.

Some girls knew who the old man was, but they all felt that these girls were probably crazy, and that they were thinking about giving birth to a monkey to an old man in his 200s, and they were probably suffering from some serious illness.

But when they clicked on the screenshot and the video, they also fell.

……

Ye Qing looked at them as if they were stupid, and raised his chin slightly to look at them:

"Don't you want to take pictures? Still standing there stupidly."

The few people listened to the old man's words, although they had a clear and cold feeling, but coupled with the noble temperament of the old man at this time, they only felt more like the young man.

In particular, they didn't know if there was really a gust of wind blowing by, or if it was a fantasy in their minds, it always felt like the old man's long gown and hair were blowing in the wind.

Make them feel even more amazing.

"So handsome."

Yang Zi looked at the old man, and couldn't help feeling nympho.

This old man is too handsome.

It made people go back to the era of the Republic of China in one fell swoop, allowing her to see Pian Pian, a young man from a wealthy family that she had never seen in TV dramas.

If she didn't know the old man, she might not be able to control herself.

"Zi girl, stop your saliva."

Seeing Yang Zi staring at him, Ye Qing couldn't hide the amazement in his eyes, and reminded him kindly.

He is quite confident in his appearance, after all, he only likes beautiful things.

Dressed like this is to take a few photos with his girl.

And now the camera is much better than before, he kept some more, and it is pleasing to watch.

Those unattractive photos from the past can finally be pressed at the bottom of the box.

"Old man, you lied to me."

Yang Zi pursed her mouth and said coquettishly.

This old man actually lied, she thought that there was really saliva, so she quickly covered her mouth and wiped it.

As a result, there was nothing.

Forget it, she doesn't care about the handsome old man.

"Old man, you are so handsome in this outfit, just like the young and old Pian Pian in that play."

"Yeah, if you change your body, we are ashamed to stand beside you and ruin your style of painting."

He Jiong nodded and followed Yang Zi's words.

The old man is obviously an old man in his 200s, but this beats them all more than his appearance, and they are more prone to them than his temperament.

This photoshoot together, they're typically self-defeating isn't it.

"I know I'm good-looking, and you don't need to be too inferior, and I won't despise you. Besides, it's just a photo. It's for my own home, not for the public."

Ye Qing said with indifference in his eyes, and walked towards the studio.

They haven't cultivated, so they can't reach his state, and he won't call them ugly, so he won't take pictures with them.

Besides, don't you keep all the photos in your own collection, and others can't see how ugly they are.

"..."

When the few people standing in the aisle heard the words, they felt that their hearts had been stabbed severely.

This is simply a crit.

Anyway, they have been praised by countless fans for being handsome, and they are not worth mentioning in front of the old man, and the old man even said that he does not despise them.

They despise him, okay?

Dislike him for being too handsome, is it okay?
"Girl, don't you want to take a photo with grandpa, come here."

Ye Qing stood still in the room before turning around and beckoning to his granddaughter.

"I……"

Zhang Zifeng looked at the waving grandfather, momentarily at a loss for words.

She wanted to take a few group photos with her grandfather.

But grandpa dressed like this, she is also ashamed of herself, okay?

This not only destroys the style of painting, but also destroys the beauty of grandpa.

"Old man, if you are dressed like this, no one would dare to stand with you to take pictures today."

Huang Lei said.

I'm afraid no one present is willing to take pictures with such a handsome old man.

Even Yi Xing, who was called the most handsome among them, stood at the end with the same resistance.

"Grandpa, we don't match your style, you should change it." Peng Yuchang felt that such a stalemate was not an option, so he suggested to Ye Qing.

"No photo."

Seeing that several people refused to step forward, Ye Qing said with a dark expression.

The clothes were made by the juniors in the village. The child never came back, so he kept the clothes.

Unexpectedly, these children would not want to take photos with him because of their clothes.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, the main reason is that you are wearing this outfit, and we feel that our style doesn't match when standing next to you."

Zhang Zifeng saw that his grandfather was angry, so he hurriedly explained.

"If there's anything to match or not, the photo is just to commemorate."

Ye Qing pursed his lips and continued:

"You know, in order to take a photo with you, grandpa wore all the clothes that have been cherished all this time."

"Treasured clothes?"

Zhang Zifeng was slightly taken aback.

Unexpectedly, in order to take a group photo with them, Grandpa would even wear out his treasured clothes.

It seems that grandpa was very concerned about the photo with them, but they rejected him.

"This dress was made for me by that kid Ruixiang. He left the village and never came back to make a cheongsam for Song Heling. This is the last dress he made for me."

As Ye Qing said, his face became even more serious, and he continued with his mouth curled up:

"When Ruixiang was young, she said that she wanted to learn tailoring to make clothes for me. Every day, she went to the town to learn skills from the tailor, and when she came back, she told me that he must make me a beautiful long coat. I still remember that he made me The stitches and embroidery of the first gown I bought were very ugly, but I still didn’t dislike wearing them. Until later, when he came into contact with good fabrics, he met that Song Heling. Women make cheongsams."

When he heard the villagers in the village talk about it, he also knew why Ruixiang was so abnormal.

Thinking of this, he wished to pry open Ruixiang's head and see what was inside.

Can he think about the woman surnamed Song? He even foolishly made cheongsams for that woman all his life.

(End of this chapter)

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