"Yes, yes. It may be that I am too excited, or it may be that I have been under pressure recently."
After Mike took a sip of soda, his cough was a little better.
"I'm a screenwriter, um, a downright screenwriter. I came here from Texas, hoping that someone in Hollymay could read my script. But unfortunately, there is none so far."
"That's a pity. But I believe that as long as you insist on writing and creating better stories. Someone will love it."
Ye Qing is not clear about Hollamer's workflow, nor does he know the entertainment industry. But this did not prevent him from comforting Mike.
Ye Qing is the one standing right now...
"Yes, I will. I can stick to it. I have been in Los Santos for half a year. Creation is all I have. I don't know what else I can do besides it."
Mike finished his cigarette while talking. After smoking the cigarette, he chatted with Ye Qing a few more words, and then it seemed that he was suddenly inspired. He suffocated the wine in the glass with a sip, then swayed away.
Seeing Ye Qing a little confused, why does this Mike seem to be nagging? ! Are all art workers so crazy?
Ye Qing, who couldn't figure out why, just thought that the poor child was lonely and crazy.
After Mike left, three more guests arrived in the store. Through small talk, Ye Qing learned that two groups of guests were living nearby. Passing by, they saw that the store was in a good environment and came in for a drink. The remaining group is a pair of lovers. After they ran around here at night, they came in immediately, wanting to take a break and have a drink by the way.
The time was approaching 12 o'clock, and the guests in the store slowly dispersed. At the checkout, the little girl who once asked Ye Qing for a cigarette said thank you to Ye Qing with a mosquito-like voice. I don't know if it is to thank him for his hard work tonight, or the milk and bread from the last time I met.
Ye Qing could only respond with a kind smile to the other party. When the guests left, Ye Qing ignored Lili's dissuasion as usual, and the two worked together to clean up the store's hygiene. Then Ye Qing turned off the music in the store and drove Lili back to the school.
In the evening, Ye Qing went to the system cram school, in order to take better photos. Ye Qing temporarily added a photography course. Compared with the weapon modification that combines various theories and practices, the photography technique is much simpler, and Ye Qing feels very easy to learn.
Early the next morning, after reviewing the course content as usual, Ye Qing couldn't wait to take out the camera given to him by Old Portman, ready to take pictures of the beach behind the shooting range to test his skills.
It is said that the expert will know if there is any. With the knowledge instilled by the system, Ye Qing once again picked up the camera and immediately noticed the extraordinary features of this camera.
Although a medium-format camera can't cover such a large area as a camera with a wide-angle lens in viewfinder, combined with the angle of the rising sun and the timing of a surge, Ye Qing still took a picture that made him feel amazed. Photo.
Back in the store, as usual, I sent a WeChat message to my parents and mom, and at the same time sent the photo to the two elderly people. After receiving compliments from the two elderly people, Ye Qing Meizizi made a bowl of noodles for herself.
Harris was going to sleep late this morning, but no one brought himself breakfast. Although his cooking skills are not good, people who can't stand the Silver Eagle Federation really like eating semi-finished food. As a result, a large area of the supermarket sells all kinds of convenience foods.
Ye Qing, who pursues the highest cost performance between laziness and money, naturally will not let go of these "perfect" convenience foods.
After satisfying his appetite, he took advantage of the time when Kang En hadn't come to the store. Ye Qing took out her cell phone curiously and searched for the camera price that Poman gave him.
Seeing the price of a certain treasure close to RMB 150,000, Ye Qing almost bit his tongue. Could this old Poman also be a hidden tyrant?
"Hey,
Good morning, boss. what are you thinking about? Looks surprised. " "That's not it, the tailor shop that Benjamin took me to last night. The old boss gave me one after he knew I needed a camera now. I just checked it and it's more than 20,000 dollars. Can this be? Surprised?"
Ye Qing explained, and at the same time he got up and took the small box containing Kang En's seal and handed it over.
"By the way, this is the sign that was removed from your dress. It's all here."
"Thank you."
After Conn took the box, he opened it and looked at it. Although the red flannel cushion is not as high-grade as velvet, but I still feel extra warm.
"Don't thank me, this is what the old man thought of. I ignored this. Now that you are here, I will go to the warehouse to take pictures. Harris will be here two hours late today, and I will try to shop online in the morning. Get it done."
"Okay, let's go. I'm greeted in front. UU reading www.uukanshu.cOM"
In the past few days, Kang En hadn't noticed anything wrong with the shop. Ye Qing walked to the warehouse behind the shop with great peace of mind, and began to take out one of each weapon and carry it to the shooting range behind.
In addition to guns, ammunition, scopes, body armor, helmets, goggles, combat boots and other commodities are also selected. Finally, looking at the goods that were about to pile up into a hill, Ye Qing felt a little big and proud. After all, these things belong to themselves now.
When Harris came to the store, Ye Qing's shooting progress was less than one-third completed. With Harris' help in handling, efficiency has improved a lot. But the "noon completion" set in front of Conn also slapped Ye Qing severely.
The two were busy until more than three o'clock in the afternoon before they finished taking photos of all the products. Just as Ye Qing was about to move the goods back to the warehouse with Harris, Conn suddenly appeared at the shooting range.
"Hey, boss. There are customers, buy guns!"
! ! ! finally come!
When he heard the three words "buy a gun", Ye Qing ran into the store at a sprint speed. Good guy, I have been in the Silver Eagle Federation for more than two months, and I can finally start doing business!
When he ran to the back door of the shop, his reserved boss finally calmed down Ye Qing. Deliberately slowing down, pretending to be a bamboo in his chest, Ye Qing slowly walked into the store.
In the store, a pair of middle-aged men, who were obviously a couple, took an old man on the wall where gun samples were hung and looked at them. Seeing such a team combination, Ye Qing couldn't help but glanced at Kang En suspiciously.
Are you sure these people bought guns? Instead of buying elderly diapers?
"Hello, are you the boss? We want to buy a gun, suitable for my father and wife."
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