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Chapter 220 Street Photography Holy Land
Chapter 220 Street Photography Holy Land
The small amount of food naturally has the advantage of small amount. Anyway, Zhang Yang stuffed the burnt rings into his stomach in three or two bites. In addition to taking a few sips of soybean juice at the beginning, when the small dish of pickles was about to run out, a small bowl Soybean juice was poured into his stomach.
Although He Xiaoman, who was sitting next to him, ate slowly, he couldn't hold back the small amount. When Zhang Yang didn't have much time to finish eating, she also wiped out her share, and licked her thin lips by the way. red lips.
"It's delicious, Brother Yang, what shall we eat next?"
The food in the past was just something to fill her stomach, but since she followed Zhang Yang, with his strange and superb cooking skills, and the fact that she had to eat local specialties wherever she went, she has become more interested in food. formed a very specific preference.
Zhang Yang picked up a piece of toilet paper and gently wiped the pickle soup from the corner of He Xiaoman's mouth. After he sprinkled a small pot of dog food in an attempt to fill the stomachs of fans who were filled with righteous indignation in the live broadcast room, he wiped his mouth and got out of his seat. stood up.
"There are too many, let's eat pea yellow next."
Next, the hundreds of thousands of fans in the live broadcast room, full of resentment, watched Zhang Yang lead them around the stalls with gritted teeth.
Sweet and soft, pea yellow with a pea aroma and a rustling taste;
The glutinous rice rolls stuffed with bean paste are rolled in the fried soybean noodles, which is actually a bean noodle cake;
Ai Wowo, which is also a kind of soft and glutinous dim sum like these two, plus the creamy fried cake that is not cold or deliberately cooled, almost made him eat the special dim sum here.
The haggis, which was a bit offal, could be said to have a strong soup taste, and the more mutton the better, with a few thin slices of lamb, it was a perfect end to the lunch of Zhang Yang and the others.
The lunch ended with Zhang Yang's very proud words.
"Those who don't like to eat mutton, it's better not to try this haggis lightly, or you will scold me again, haha, today's lunch is over, let's take the delicious food for those two little guys back to the car Take a nap."
After finishing their lunch, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, who were full and full, walked briskly towards the RV, no matter how much the people in the live broadcast room drool, they were full and brought Returned with satisfaction.
Back in the RV, I naturally saw two little guys who were addicted to cartoons again. Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman looked at each other helplessly, and then both of them had to walk over, one hugged the other and forced the two together. Some of them got to their food bowls on the floor, and put the bought food into the food bowls.
It seemed that they were finally lured back from the world of cartoons by the smell of delicious food. The two little guys also felt hungry, and desperately lay down or sat on the ground to eat happily.
The way these two little guys ate naturally caused Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman to shake their heads helplessly.
Even though the two people with a bit of a stomach had walked such a long distance, they still sat on the sofa with their stomachs upright lazily. deportment.
"Brother Yang, where are we going this afternoon?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Yang, who was stepping on the floor with his bare feet, spit out the puff of smoke he just sucked into his mouth without going through his lungs, and he didn't care what wasted or not, it was all up to his own preference.
"I'll take you shopping in the afternoon, we'll buy you some clothes, and then I'll take the wolves in the studio to see the long legs."
This sentence Zhang Yang said was unscrupulous, he didn't care about his image or not, since he wanted to bring the people in the live broadcast room to see beautiful women, he would say it openly.
He Xiaoman naturally gave Zhang Yang a supercilious look, but she didn't say much. She didn't think that Zhang Yang didn't like her anymore and wanted to see other women. Strong self-confidence.
It may be true to look at the long legs, but it must be more to satisfy the curiosity of these people in the live broadcast room.
Sure enough, after Zhang Yang finished speaking, countless howling wolves appeared in the live broadcast room, and there were males and females.
"Wow, quack, Brother Yang has finally enlightened. Is this going to give us some benefits?"
"My old lady likes to see long legs!"
"Long legs are great, as long as it's not the infinitely elongated legs in those videos, it's really beautiful."
"Jingbei, shopping, long legs, does Yang Ge want to go to the holy place for street photography?"
"Sanlitun?!!!!"
"Wow, quack, I've been watching those unscrupulous editors post all kinds of street photos on UC all day long, but I really haven't been to Sanlitun."
"I have a fill-in-the-blank question here, please help me to do it: www.____.com, it is very urgent, the teacher will check it tonight."
That's right, Zhang Yang wanted to take the 10 people in the live broadcast room to Sanlitun to experience the luxury shopping life in the afternoon, try to let himself be at the forefront of fashion, feel the influence of fashion, and then take a look at those fashionable Handsome men and beautiful women.
But before that, the indispensable lunch break, and the nap with the air conditioner on and hugging the big baby at home, no one can make him give up this daily routine.
I don’t know when, street photography has become a way of life pursued by countless young people, and some people even regard this way of life as a profession.
Don’t you see countless little brothers and sisters who have taken the time to think about various P pictures, for a video or photo that has attracted countless people’s likes and comments, they are going back and forth to take pictures of various actions, and they even pass by by chance pretending to be nonchalant look.
There are even some treasure parents who dress up their cuties with mature makeup and dresses that do not belong to their peers, just to win crazy likes from countless people they know or don't know.
It's not just fashion approval, ready to be on the cutting edge of fashion, it's vanity, and it's lucrative.
Street photography is a kind of culture originated from European and American countries. It originated from the needs of fashion magazines, using cameras to capture fashion elements on the street and conveying popular information from the people, so the so-called street show came into being.
Today, 'street shooting' is gradually becoming a new street cultural activity for young people in China.
Generally speaking, a professional street photo shoot must capture the details, collocation and brand of the subject's clothes. Nowadays, casual snap shots have been gradually replaced by staged shots, which are full of all kinds of falsehoods.
However, this is also an industry slowly created by social demand. Some people like to watch, which forms a demand, and then naturally a supply chain will emerge to satisfy these demanders.
In today's society, there are all kinds of strange ways to make money, and the ways to attract people's attention are becoming more and more strange.
Zhang Yang was just curious and wanted to take the people in the live broadcast room to see this so-called street photography resort. You must know that there are too many young people lying in bed at night. Street shooting news pushed by the unscrupulous editor.
But the main purpose is to go shopping. Of course, he does not deny that he wants to leave some beautiful photos for He Xiaoman. Since everyone likes to take pictures, let's take them too, and we must crush those with quality Forged and deformed.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day has arrived, but at the same time the high temperature is slowly disappearing.
This time point can be said to be the hottest, but as time goes by, the temperature will slowly drop.
After sleeping beautifully, Zhang Yang woke up, washed up briefly, drank a large cup of tea to clear his stomach, and then stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour, and finally left the bathroom under the urgent urging of He Xiaoman. escape.
It wasn't that Zhang Yang had an upset stomach, but that he was hiding in the bathroom and chatting with the system. If it wasn't for the fact that the two little guys couldn't hold back and wanted to go to the bathroom, He Xiaoman wouldn't have been able to urge Zhang Yang.
The two little guys in the bathroom are scrambling to force themselves to adapt to the toilet. He Xiaoman and Zhang Yang have already returned to the cab, ready to drive to Sanlitun.
Sitting in the spacious and comfortable co-pilot seat in the rare afternoon, He Xiaoman read quietly with a book in his arms.
Zhang Yang's car drives very steadily, and the speed is not fast. Don't think that he is concentrating on driving, but in fact he is still continuing the previous topic with the system in his heart.
"System, are you sure you want me to go directly to the mausoleum tomorrow?"
Zhang Yang still felt that the system disrupted his plans, and he planned to go to see the national flag raising early tomorrow morning, and then spend the whole day looking at the Forbidden City and museums.
"Yes, the number of followers in the live broadcast room has begun to decline, which means that your live broadcast content has caused some people's dissatisfaction. As the anchor selected by this system, you must bring some fresh colors to the live broadcast content.
post task"
(End of this chapter)
The small amount of food naturally has the advantage of small amount. Anyway, Zhang Yang stuffed the burnt rings into his stomach in three or two bites. In addition to taking a few sips of soybean juice at the beginning, when the small dish of pickles was about to run out, a small bowl Soybean juice was poured into his stomach.
Although He Xiaoman, who was sitting next to him, ate slowly, he couldn't hold back the small amount. When Zhang Yang didn't have much time to finish eating, she also wiped out her share, and licked her thin lips by the way. red lips.
"It's delicious, Brother Yang, what shall we eat next?"
The food in the past was just something to fill her stomach, but since she followed Zhang Yang, with his strange and superb cooking skills, and the fact that she had to eat local specialties wherever she went, she has become more interested in food. formed a very specific preference.
Zhang Yang picked up a piece of toilet paper and gently wiped the pickle soup from the corner of He Xiaoman's mouth. After he sprinkled a small pot of dog food in an attempt to fill the stomachs of fans who were filled with righteous indignation in the live broadcast room, he wiped his mouth and got out of his seat. stood up.
"There are too many, let's eat pea yellow next."
Next, the hundreds of thousands of fans in the live broadcast room, full of resentment, watched Zhang Yang lead them around the stalls with gritted teeth.
Sweet and soft, pea yellow with a pea aroma and a rustling taste;
The glutinous rice rolls stuffed with bean paste are rolled in the fried soybean noodles, which is actually a bean noodle cake;
Ai Wowo, which is also a kind of soft and glutinous dim sum like these two, plus the creamy fried cake that is not cold or deliberately cooled, almost made him eat the special dim sum here.
The haggis, which was a bit offal, could be said to have a strong soup taste, and the more mutton the better, with a few thin slices of lamb, it was a perfect end to the lunch of Zhang Yang and the others.
The lunch ended with Zhang Yang's very proud words.
"Those who don't like to eat mutton, it's better not to try this haggis lightly, or you will scold me again, haha, today's lunch is over, let's take the delicious food for those two little guys back to the car Take a nap."
After finishing their lunch, Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman, who were full and full, walked briskly towards the RV, no matter how much the people in the live broadcast room drool, they were full and brought Returned with satisfaction.
Back in the RV, I naturally saw two little guys who were addicted to cartoons again. Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman looked at each other helplessly, and then both of them had to walk over, one hugged the other and forced the two together. Some of them got to their food bowls on the floor, and put the bought food into the food bowls.
It seemed that they were finally lured back from the world of cartoons by the smell of delicious food. The two little guys also felt hungry, and desperately lay down or sat on the ground to eat happily.
The way these two little guys ate naturally caused Zhang Yang and He Xiaoman to shake their heads helplessly.
Even though the two people with a bit of a stomach had walked such a long distance, they still sat on the sofa with their stomachs upright lazily. deportment.
"Brother Yang, where are we going this afternoon?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang Yang, who was stepping on the floor with his bare feet, spit out the puff of smoke he just sucked into his mouth without going through his lungs, and he didn't care what wasted or not, it was all up to his own preference.
"I'll take you shopping in the afternoon, we'll buy you some clothes, and then I'll take the wolves in the studio to see the long legs."
This sentence Zhang Yang said was unscrupulous, he didn't care about his image or not, since he wanted to bring the people in the live broadcast room to see beautiful women, he would say it openly.
He Xiaoman naturally gave Zhang Yang a supercilious look, but she didn't say much. She didn't think that Zhang Yang didn't like her anymore and wanted to see other women. Strong self-confidence.
It may be true to look at the long legs, but it must be more to satisfy the curiosity of these people in the live broadcast room.
Sure enough, after Zhang Yang finished speaking, countless howling wolves appeared in the live broadcast room, and there were males and females.
"Wow, quack, Brother Yang has finally enlightened. Is this going to give us some benefits?"
"My old lady likes to see long legs!"
"Long legs are great, as long as it's not the infinitely elongated legs in those videos, it's really beautiful."
"Jingbei, shopping, long legs, does Yang Ge want to go to the holy place for street photography?"
"Sanlitun?!!!!"
"Wow, quack, I've been watching those unscrupulous editors post all kinds of street photos on UC all day long, but I really haven't been to Sanlitun."
"I have a fill-in-the-blank question here, please help me to do it: www.____.com, it is very urgent, the teacher will check it tonight."
That's right, Zhang Yang wanted to take the 10 people in the live broadcast room to Sanlitun to experience the luxury shopping life in the afternoon, try to let himself be at the forefront of fashion, feel the influence of fashion, and then take a look at those fashionable Handsome men and beautiful women.
But before that, the indispensable lunch break, and the nap with the air conditioner on and hugging the big baby at home, no one can make him give up this daily routine.
I don’t know when, street photography has become a way of life pursued by countless young people, and some people even regard this way of life as a profession.
Don’t you see countless little brothers and sisters who have taken the time to think about various P pictures, for a video or photo that has attracted countless people’s likes and comments, they are going back and forth to take pictures of various actions, and they even pass by by chance pretending to be nonchalant look.
There are even some treasure parents who dress up their cuties with mature makeup and dresses that do not belong to their peers, just to win crazy likes from countless people they know or don't know.
It's not just fashion approval, ready to be on the cutting edge of fashion, it's vanity, and it's lucrative.
Street photography is a kind of culture originated from European and American countries. It originated from the needs of fashion magazines, using cameras to capture fashion elements on the street and conveying popular information from the people, so the so-called street show came into being.
Today, 'street shooting' is gradually becoming a new street cultural activity for young people in China.
Generally speaking, a professional street photo shoot must capture the details, collocation and brand of the subject's clothes. Nowadays, casual snap shots have been gradually replaced by staged shots, which are full of all kinds of falsehoods.
However, this is also an industry slowly created by social demand. Some people like to watch, which forms a demand, and then naturally a supply chain will emerge to satisfy these demanders.
In today's society, there are all kinds of strange ways to make money, and the ways to attract people's attention are becoming more and more strange.
Zhang Yang was just curious and wanted to take the people in the live broadcast room to see this so-called street photography resort. You must know that there are too many young people lying in bed at night. Street shooting news pushed by the unscrupulous editor.
But the main purpose is to go shopping. Of course, he does not deny that he wants to leave some beautiful photos for He Xiaoman. Since everyone likes to take pictures, let's take them too, and we must crush those with quality Forged and deformed.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the hottest time of the day has arrived, but at the same time the high temperature is slowly disappearing.
This time point can be said to be the hottest, but as time goes by, the temperature will slowly drop.
After sleeping beautifully, Zhang Yang woke up, washed up briefly, drank a large cup of tea to clear his stomach, and then stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour, and finally left the bathroom under the urgent urging of He Xiaoman. escape.
It wasn't that Zhang Yang had an upset stomach, but that he was hiding in the bathroom and chatting with the system. If it wasn't for the fact that the two little guys couldn't hold back and wanted to go to the bathroom, He Xiaoman wouldn't have been able to urge Zhang Yang.
The two little guys in the bathroom are scrambling to force themselves to adapt to the toilet. He Xiaoman and Zhang Yang have already returned to the cab, ready to drive to Sanlitun.
Sitting in the spacious and comfortable co-pilot seat in the rare afternoon, He Xiaoman read quietly with a book in his arms.
Zhang Yang's car drives very steadily, and the speed is not fast. Don't think that he is concentrating on driving, but in fact he is still continuing the previous topic with the system in his heart.
"System, are you sure you want me to go directly to the mausoleum tomorrow?"
Zhang Yang still felt that the system disrupted his plans, and he planned to go to see the national flag raising early tomorrow morning, and then spend the whole day looking at the Forbidden City and museums.
"Yes, the number of followers in the live broadcast room has begun to decline, which means that your live broadcast content has caused some people's dissatisfaction. As the anchor selected by this system, you must bring some fresh colors to the live broadcast content.
post task"
(End of this chapter)
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