Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 1531: Image Design

Feng Jun was actually a little misunderstood. Yu Qingzhu also likes to watch the rain. In her heart, she is a girl with a very heavy taste.

She likes it very much, is the feeling of "480 monasteries in the Southern Dynasties, how many towers are in smoke and rain".

Feng Jun nodded gently, only when she was catering to herself, "You can watch."

Then he turned to look at Yang Yuxin, "What's the matter?"

"I have a cousin who is very honest and will not come," Yang Yuxin replied casually, "I want to be the general distributor of Sansheng Jiuyu City, I have already mentioned it with Zhang Dongyuan, he said no problem ... what do you think? "

This is not really a big deal. Zhang Dongyuan ’s main business scope in Qingcheng is centered on Jincheng. As long as he does n’t object, there will be no problems. She said so, but it ’s just going through the formalities. Ye Qingyi.

So Feng Jun smiled, "Why don't you ask? Well, I will arrange it."

Take out her mobile phone and send a prestige directly to Ye Qingyi, "Someone will contact you to talk about the general distribution in Chongqing."

It's such a simple thing, Yang Yuxin just knows how to make sense.

Except for the two of them, no one noticed that Feng Jun was wrong, and Lin Heihu, who was practicing here, also noticed.

Because it was a cloudy day, he was not worried about being photographed by high-altitude objects, and he directly showed his figure, "Boss Feng, my method of incense into gods, I feel that I can't absorb much incense, do you give palm to the palm? "

It was very confident at first, and felt that he could handle these things. After all, it was the expert.

But after he got started, he found that it was not the case, and the progress of cultivation was too slow.

Feng Jun didn't laugh at it either, Lin Heihu ... this ghost ... whatever it is, the work is very accentuated, which is consistent with Feng Jun's three views, and also gives Xu Leigang a **** outbreak Cultivation methods.

Therefore, Boss Feng had a good impression on it. He used the exercises to match it. "This is no problem ... Hey, there is a possibility of getting into the dust. Lao Lin, you are very powerful."

"Dust ... I dare not think about it for the time being," Lin Heihu answered honestly, "but now practice, there is no incense."

Feng Jun replied affirmatively, "That's because you won't charge incense, it has nothing to do with the exercises."

Lin Heihu also knew the crux of the problem, but how to say? As a spiritual body that has existed for more than two thousand years, it also has its own pride. He asked Feng Jun and even Chen Shengwang to have no problem, but he was expected to ask those deceased juniors who could not open their mouths.

Although King Chen Sheng is also an old clapper, he really doesn't understand this kind of thing, so he can only ask Feng Jun, "So how do I collect incense?"

Feng Jun thought about it and asked, "Is it possible to pretend to be Xu Xiaofu ... Isn't it possible to broadcast live?"

"It really doesn't work," Lin Heihu admitted honestly, "If I'm in the dust-out period ... even if I have a high level of gas refining, I will be able to pretend to be more realistic and impersonate others.

After a pause, he said again, "The key is that the man wants to sue me for infringement of portrait rights, and my account has been blocked."

Feng Jun listened and laughed, "The land **** was even blocked by mortals. You are really a shame for the incense god!"

Lin Heihu didn't care about his ridicule, "I have studied it, but it's actually okay. Now people pay attention to the right of portrait ... It's a pity that there are thousands of pieces in the account."

Feng Jun laughed and he smiled, but he also supported the portrait right, so he pondered and said, "Otherwise, will you broadcast the cancer rehabilitation center?"

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} Lin Heihu was suddenly stunned, "What is there to broadcast? Those cancer patients seem to be half dead, I watch them all worry, there will be Who likes to watch? Live broadcast ... shouldn't it be something beautiful? "

"I think this suggestion is good," Yang Yuxin said on the side. "Cancer patients are getting better day by day. This is a very positive energy live broadcast. More importantly, you are exclusive."

Yu Qingzhu nodded, "I also think it's good", she didn't want to talk, but since Yang Yuxin dare to interject, why can't she say it? Mofan five layers are better than Mofan three layers, right?

Lin Heihu has been working hard to learn new knowledge, but it is impossible to adapt to this era of information explosion, and it is impossible in three or five years, so he chose to believe Feng Jun, "So what should I use Image? "

"Try to be as handsome as possible," Feng Jun replied indifferently, "As long as you don't learn from my image, it doesn't matter."

Lin Heihu thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and initiated a voice call, "Mami, there is such a thing ..."

After listening to Ma San Niang, he said that he knew, "What is handsome ... There are many female disciples in Dan Xiatian, I ask."

Lin Heihu also emphasized, "As soon as possible."

Ma San Niang's speed is really fast enough. After three hours, there was just a drizzle in the sky. She heard a lot of pictures. Obviously, she received strong support from Guan Zhizhang.

Yang Yuxin was very out of sight, and leaned in to look directly beside him, "They are all real-life p-pictures, how come there is a bit of Feng Jun's shadow?"

Yu light bamboo is a little bit sullen about the existence of this inhumane, but in the end it still uttered, "Master, p has no flaws."

She is the youngest and knows the new skills. Of course, with her good looks, she does n’t bother to go to the p-picture. "Water comes out of hibiscus, and natural carvings" is the right way, but ... she always has friends of the same age Not?

Feng Jun took a cup of tea and took a sip, "Let me take a sip of tea and suppress it. Now that I want to be a Taoist, do I have to master the p-map skills first?"

Yang Yuxin was fond of a small fresh meat template, but Yu Qingzhu actually liked a masculine template. She was born in such a family, and she actually likes masculine men. It really makes people feel surprised.

Yang Yuxin's choice is quite normal. Small fresh meat has always been a "teacher killer".

Feng Jun couldn't help but glance at her, "So you like this type."

"Maternal love is inherent in nature," Yang Yuxin laughed, looking very happy. "A man like you can play a martyr without makeup, no one will think about pampering you."

This is also a joke, she was embarrassed to say "the man who can become the guardian **** is the woman's ultimate dependence."

But Yu Qingzhu obviously didn't sense this, and she pouted, "It's too much, now people have problems with their aesthetics ... Can such a person be considered a man? The whole society is like that. , Who will protect China? "

"Huh," Feng Jun gave her a strange look. "You can say such words, which is beyond my expectation. I thought you were going to say, the whole China ... It's enough to rely on your family protection."

Yu Qingzhu's flawless jade-colored face suddenly appeared a blush. She pressed her anger and asked, "Boss Feng, are you really so prejudiced against me?"

"It's not prejudice, it's facts," Feng Jun replied indifferently with his hands, "You have been supporting, are you not an agent or obedient? Disobedient ... may there be a good ending?"

try {mad1 (\ 'gad2 \');} catch (ex) {} Yu Qingzhu understands in heart that the other party is telling the truth, but she ca n’t stand being a little younger after all, she is not so thick after all, "My family at least appreciates the responsible people, boss you yourself, isn't it just an example?"

Feng Jun laughed again, "It turns out that this is the case, I don't even know ... I am appreciated by your family to develop into this."

Yu Qingzhu could only shut up, she knew very well that Feng Bo was originally squeezed or even suppressed by the Yu family.

In fact, she still has a lot of truths to talk about, but since she has been a teacher, do n’t justify it ... please recognize it.

Yang Yuxin also opened the fence at the right time, "Okay, it's raining, Boss Feng, are you going to get the rain?"

"Let's go," Feng Jun doesn't account for the verbal disputes, but before he encountered some unfair treatment, and felt that he saw through the nature of society, can't he vent?

After he and Yang Yuxin walked around for a while, Yu Qingzhu also followed. Unlike Director Yang who was holding an umbrella, Yu Qingzhu didn't hold an umbrella, but just wore a thick denim jacket on his body.

Her long hair was semi-wet by the rain, and it was draped over her shoulders messyly, and there were even tresses on her forehead and temples, but she seemed to enjoy the feeling, and she smiled lightly, not only followed them, walking in their eyes They are full of intoxication.

Perhaps to outsiders, there are many lunatics in this world.

But Feng Jun can intuitively feel that she is just like herself ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ who likes to enjoy rainy days.

He couldn't help but think, if at that time, it was not Zhang Yunzhen, but her ... would it be a perfect encounter?

Stop dreaming! The next moment, he reminded himself: you were not qualified to meet her.

In short, it was a very chaotic mood, he did n’t know what he was thinking.

When he returned to the tent beside him at night, he suddenly woke up: Today I seem to be, Wenqing again?

Compared to the tranced Feng Jun, Lin Heihu is sober, his purpose is simple: I want to reset the image and collect incense as soon as possible.

For him, changing the image is very simple, even simpler than changing a live account, but the key is, this image must be accepted by everyone?

He thought about it silently for a while, and turned into a man with a seven-point resemblance to Feng Jun, and then took out his mobile phone, "Ma Shangren, I plan to use this image to broadcast live ... Could you help me prepare a new account. "

Ma San Niang said with a deep thought, "What I have is that I lost my mobile phone and ID card in Magu Mountain every day, but I don't know how many, but you are sure ... this image is no problem? If Mr. Feng cares about the right of portrait, it is not a seal There is a problem with the account. "

"It's okay," Lin Heihu replied confidently, "I'm helping his cancer care center to drain traffic."

How much he has learned modern knowledge for a few days and understood some concepts of eyeball economy No matter what I ca n’t do, I ’m also helping Feng Jun to hype a topic, what can he say to me?

Ma Sanniang is also relatively clear about these, but she still spoke quietly, "As long as you are sure, you are not helping."