Chapter 242

Liu Pingan still knows about art according to this.

Although he has never done this before.

But he now has a photo studio next to the small shop. Those enlarged promotional photos are watched every day. The beautifully dressed little Big sis in the photos is infinitely close to perfection. artwork.

If he didn't know the details, Liu Ping'an almost thought that this mountain Kakari was all golden Phoenix, the girls were more beautiful than the other girls, and the boys were more handsome than the other.

That is to say, when Xiao Shuangshuang’s Chinese dance exams, he needs to lighten his makeup and take artistic photos. Fortunately, he went to the photo studio and walked around. Then he learned that those little Big sis little Sisters who look like Celestial Immortals in the photos are all A lot of work has been done.

Well, it's probably equivalent to the beauty effects of mobile phone cameras at full level.

For art photos, beautification is considered a basic operation, and there is already a conscience without a direct change.

Art is inherently higher than Life, and art photos are even better than myself, which is logical and natural.

Of course, the art photos that Liu Pingan knows about are serious art photos.

But the artistic photo of Li Yunmei that he sees now, it doesn't seem to be so serious.

The exquisite curve is called unobstructed, and there is basically no concealment to be seen.

Not seeing any cover doesn't mean dew point, it's just that the thin underwear is quite close to the body, it feels a bit so.

Well, it looks like it's not worn.

No, this kind of close-fitting, coupled with various shapes, various postures and various eyes, should be more tempting to put it bluntly than not wearing it.

Although it can't be called Guozhao, Yan Zhao should be able to agree with a shout.

Liu Pingan gave it a slap, and even subconsciously opened his fingers and gestured, feeling that this photo is indeed an artistic photo, and it is really higher than Life.

Well, it's a little exaggerated.

You must know that this village flower is truly unobstructed. Liu Pingan can see it with his own eyes. The inexplicable perspective function has brought him great excitement and trouble.

At this moment, I saw the less serious art photos, and I compared it naturally, and then I slammed the person into a serious face.

Don't mention the embarrassment, it's the scene of death.

Fortunately, social death is a dual aspect. Although Liu Ping'an can't wait to find a waste hole to get in, Li Yunmei is so embarrassed that he can dig out a three-bedroom and two-bedroom with his toes.

When visiting the photo studio with the proprietress, she was confused by the proprietress of the photo studio and took these artistic photos of her blushing and heartbeat. It feels okay. Keep her most beautiful style, very private. Things, hide yourself and appreciate it slowly.

However, I went to Liu Pingan in the morning to finalize the weeding, and I was always a little bit unwilling. During the lunch break, he found the album under the pressure box and lay down on the sofa to appreciate his narcissism. Then, he became confused. Fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found that it was late. It was estimated that Liu Pingan had gone uphill to mow the grass. He was busy boiling water and making tea and sent it away, but he forgot to pack the album that he placed on the coffee table.

When Liu Pingan was asked to sit down on the sofa and turn on the TV to watch him, he didn’t think about it at all. Until he cooked the rice and washed the vegetables out, he was scooping the oily meat, and he saw the white flowers in the meat jar. Lard suddenly remembered the private photo album that had been confiscated.

Don't say that it is rude to look through the photo album without the owner's permission. It's all in the old and rude countryside, and basically doesn't pay attention to this. Moreover, the photo album is on the coffee table in the main room, and there is no privacy at all.

The rural halls are equivalent to the living rooms of the people in the city, or the photo albums in the living rooms. There is no privacy, and even the purpose of its existence is a kind of display for showing off.

Look, look, how beautiful the photos in the album, how wonderful the people in the photos, how beautiful the scenery on the photos...

It's almost like an invitation letter, an award certificate, or something, and the cow is done.

In terms of online novels, it is a sage.

What you want is you to watch, and what you wait for is you to praise. If you don’t look at it properly and don’t praise a few words, the host may be full of energy and feel that you are super lack of eyesight. .

Whether it’s Liu Pingan or Li Qingmei, it’s not uncommon for them to put their own baby’s photo album in the main room and wait for the guests to turn it over.

The old man who was full of praise, he was happy to be there from ear to ear.

Therefore, Li Qingmei did not think that Liu Pingan would turn a blind eye to the album on the coffee table, nor did Liu Pingan think that there was anything wrong with flipping through the album on the coffee table.

As a result, I was embarrassed. Fortunately, Liu Pingan was staring at the node of the album while holding the phone in one hand and making gestures with the other.

Liu Pingan opened his mouth, wanted to say something but said nothing.

It's totally unclear.

After all, Li Yunmei broke the embarrassment, stepped forward and copied away the album. Liu Ping'an gave Liu Ping an angry look, and choked with a bluff.

"I said, just look at it, it's too much to take pictures with your mobile phone!"

I used my mobile phone to take random photos. I wanted to play with my mobile phone. What's so strange, it's not that I haven't seen it.

Liu Ping'an opened his mouth again, and the ghost came out: "I haven't finished it yet..."

"Look at a fart!" Li Yunmei gave Liu Ping'an a blank look, turned around and entered the bedroom, naturally putting the album in, "Watch your TV."

Liu Pingan curled his lips and murmured: "What's so good about TV..."

I didn't finish talking, the next sentence is "I might as well look at my mobile phone". After all, there are all kinds of things on the mobile phone, and the undecent art photos are naturally among them. It's just that, there is no need to say it.

But when Li Yunmei heard it, the next sentence followed by "I don't make you look good" is more appropriate.

Therefore, she shook her head, stumbled on the threshold, staggered and planted.

It's just planting, not falling, just planting a bit, not falling to the ground.

Because Liu Ping'an got up instinctively, he rushed over and caught Li Yunmei in one hand.

Just grabbing is obviously not enough. After all, it is a person who is about to fall. He grabbed it and pulled it easily. It’s just that Liu Ping’s strength is so powerful now that he only pulls that lightly and directly pulls that big person. Gave a full heart.

Both of them froze suddenly, staring at each other and smelling each other.

Time seems to be stagnant, time seems to be frozen.

It's just that the album was not affected at all, and there was no sign of stagnation or freeze at all. It slipped quietly from Li Yunmei's hand and fell directly to the ground.

With a click, the fallen album was opened, the photos in the album were clearly visible, and the people in the photos were unobstructed.

And Liu Pingan's eyes flashed with brilliant colors.

That inexplicable perspective function was triggered undeadly.

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