Next to the old professor, stood a student.
He immediately stood up and spoke for the old professor: "Can you watch it? If you can't watch it, leave and don't disturb others!"
Wang Zi was so angry that he still wanted to speak.
But Jiang Mobai stopped him.
Wang Zi turned his head and said angrily to Jiang Mobai: "No, I can't swallow this breath!"
"I can't swallow it either, so I have to use my money skills."
Um?
Could it be...
Wang Zi made a guess in his mind.
Then he saw Jiang Mobai pointing at the photo and said arrogantly: "I bought this photo! From now on, you can talk clearly about the replica!"
Jiang Mobai's spending of money only made the other party laugh.
The student said with a mocking look on his face: "If you want to buy it, you have to be able to sell it to you!"
"Yes, this photographer has great taste. He definitely wouldn't bother selling his work to someone like you who doesn't know anything!"
"Are you leaving or not? If you don't leave, we'll call security!"
The students became more and more enthusiastic as they talked, and some actually started calling security guards.
The old professor said nothing. He was like an outsider, watching things unfold step by step.
At this time, a staff member came over.
The students were about to complain to the staff, but found...
The staff actually took the photo off!
What's going on?
Everyone was stunned.
One student also asked: "Okay, why did you take down the photo?"
"Mr. Aozora said that he would give the photo to this gentleman."
With that said, the staff handed the removed photo to Jiang Mobai.
Jiang Mobai also looked unconcerned.
Thinking about it, I just said I wanted to buy photos...
Jiang Mobai asked: "Mr. Qingkong, are you so well-informed?"
"Uh... you can tell Mr. Qingzora in person about the specific situation."
"That's no problem, but where are the others?"
The staff member smiled and pointed to the side.
Jiang Mobai looked in the direction pointed by the other party...
He saw the young man who had just quarreled with the old professor nodding to him.
so what?
Is he Qingzong?
That thing is really interesting!
Jiang Mobai held back his smile and asked, "Mr. Qingkong?"
"Um."
"You are Mr. Qingkong, what a coincidence. Since it is Mr.'s kindness, I will not be respectful!"
Jiang Mobai finished speaking in a pretentious manner, then glanced sideways at the students and professors.
The expressions on those people's faces were very wonderful.
One or two of them looked like they were constipated.
Jiang Mobai was afraid that these people were not awkward enough, so he asked Qingkong: "Did you really have so many ideas when you were shooting?"
"No, I haven't thought about the preciousness of life, nor the passage of time. I just think it's beautiful to see birds flying overhead."
"Good-looking? Oh, then our ideas really coincide."
After Jiang Mobai finished speaking, he smiled and said to the old professor: "This is an explanation from the photographer. It must be credible, right?"
The old professor was extremely embarrassed.
An old face, sometimes red and sometimes white.
Jiang Mobai originally wanted to take the opportunity to taunt him, but after Yu Guang noticed that Qing Kong had left, he gave up the idea and followed him instead.
As soon as the two people left, the old professor raised his head faintly and looked at the two figures with resentful eyes.
Jiang Mobai chased after him for a while, then shouted: "Well, please wait a moment!"
Qingkong heard this and stopped.
Then he turned around and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Although I am a layman, I am very interested in photography. I wonder if I can get some advice from you?"
After hearing Jiang Mobai's words, Qingkong did not respond immediately, but looked him up and down.
This person looks familiar.
Turning his eyes, Qingkong said firmly: "You are the person on Su Kexuan's phone."
cell phone?
Su Kexuan?
Jiang Mobai was stunned for a moment, then he stared at Qingkong with a wary face and asked: "How come you have seen Su Kexuan's mobile phone? Are you familiar with her?"
"Familiar? It doesn't count. She and I are collaborators. But she showed me your photos, and they were all distorted, and she didn't delete them."
Don’t delete it even if it’s distorted…
Does this mean something?
Jiang Mobai couldn't help but feel excited.
But thinking that he still had someone to ask for at this moment, Jiang Mobai quickly stopped the car.
After coughing lightly, Jiang Mobai returned to the topic: "She and I have known each other for a long time. It's normal for her to have photos of me."
"oh."
"Then she...did she ever mention me? Oh, my name is Jiang Mobai."
"not at all."
Seeing Qingkong's straightforward denial, Jiang Mobai became a little anxious.
He clicked his tongue and urged: "Think about it carefully, just in case you mentioned it by chance!"
"I rarely have the chance to meet Su Kexuan. When we communicate, we only talk about work. Naturally, I know very well that she has never mentioned you."
Qingkong said so, and Jiang Mobai couldn't insist anymore.
It's like he's making a fool of himself.
Jiang Mobai changed the subject: "I am not willing to take advantage of others. As long as you can give me some advice on photography, I will definitely reciprocate!"
"I don't need you to reciprocate."
"Oh, don't talk too much. I can help you with your food, clothing, housing, transportation, career development, and even interpersonal relationships!"
Jiang Mobai is not boasting.
He can really help.
But the conditions proposed by Jiang Mobai did not move Qingkong's heart.
Instead he asked: "Why are you pestering me and what is your purpose?"
"Hey, I don't have any purpose. I just admire you."
After Jiang Mobai finished speaking, he showed a sincere smile.
But what he faced was Qingzong's direct gaze.
Qingkong didn't say anything, just stared at Jiang Mobai.
Soon, Jiang Mobai stopped laughing.
He rolled his eyes and said a little irritably: "Okay, okay, I just want to find a common topic with Su Kexuan!"
"If you know my works, you will have something in common with her?"
"Not necessarily, but there is hope."
After hearing this, Qingkong observed Jiang Mobai again.
Jiang Mobai has really had enough!
He frowned and yelled: "No, what's wrong with you? Why do you always stare at people?!"
"You be my model."
Qingzong's request was very out of the ordinary.
Jiang Mobai was stunned.
For Qingzora, he would not just invite others to be models.
The reason why he thought Jiang Mobai looked familiar was because he had seen Jiang Mobai's interviews and photos before, and he had some impression of him.
Now that they had communicated, Qingkong suddenly had the desire to take pictures of him.
"Mr. Jiang, what do you think?"
Qingkong was urging Jiang Mobai to give an answer.
Jiang Mobai came back to his senses and said, "Okay, after I recover from my injury..."
"You don't have to wait for the injury to heal, you can do it now."
Now?
Jiang Mobai looked down at himself, and then asked, "Do you want to take pictures of me on crutches?"
"Can't?"
"You can, but I don't think it's necessary."
"But I think it's necessary."
