Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 180 Wang Qiang imitates Liao Junlin

Liao Junlin makes money by shooting videos, and Wang Qiang is so envious that he feels itchy in his heart.

He lay in bed and had wild thoughts, wondering if when he and Yan Zhenzhen were doing this last semester, if they had also thought of making money from this, would Mr. Liao have to be changed to Mr. Wang now, and then wouldn't he, Wang Qiang, have made a fortune long ago?
The more Wang Qiang thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He regretted it so much that his intestines turned green, and he felt even more unbalanced.

Shit, I want to make a video too!

Wang Qiang was not just talking nonsense. He was thinking about how to make his first pot of gold by making videos. He was not a little bit inferior to Liao Junlin. First of all, his appearance was a fatal flaw and he was definitely not as good as Liao Junlin.

Liao Junlin is tall and handsome.

He has good looks, height, and abdominal muscles. With some dressing up, he is a handsome guy, a kind of little wolfdog that girls like.

He, Wang Qiang, was dark and ugly in appearance. Although he thought he was good-looking, he could only deceive himself.

Therefore, it is definitely not an option to learn from Liao Junlin’s method of flirting with girls, deceiving their feelings and taking secret photos. Other ways need to be tried.

Since you can't get a date, then try another approach. If you can't find high-quality women, can't you just find one easily if you're a prostitute?

It doesn’t cost much money?
Wang Qiang decided to order a professional equipment online.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang gradually fell asleep.

Wang Qiang did what he said. The next day, he spent a huge amount of money to contact a man who specialized in selling cameras on Tieba. The two parties agreed on a transaction price of 5,000 yuan. In order to avoid being photographed, Wang Qiang decided to trade in person.

Then he wore a mask and took the subway for an hour and a half to go to the appointment. When he arrived at the place, the other party was a little yellow-haired man with a very wretched appearance.

He introduced his device, saying it was small, secretive and high-definition, and it was a perfect tool for taking secret photos. The yellow-haired guy said he bought it to monitor his wife, as surveillance cameras were too conspicuous, so he bought this thing and also got a few memory cards as a gift.

Wang Qiang didn't know much about the product, so he studied the device for a while.

He thought it was no problem, so he bargained with the yellow-haired guy. In the end, the two sides reached a deal at 4200 yuan.

After getting the equipment, Wang Qiang has begun to fantasize about becoming Mr. Wang, the new big shot in 51 and living a carefree life.

I thought I would try it tonight. Now that I have the equipment, I will be one step closer to success.

Today is the weekend and there are classes tomorrow, Monday, but there are no classes in the morning so Wang Qiang can sleep in. He still has more than 1 yuan on him, all of which were extorted from Liao Junlin and have not been spent yet. It is precisely because the money is about to run out and he cannot sit back and do nothing that Wang Qiang decided to do something big.

He booked a hotel and started installing the equipment, making it more concealed. After making sure there were no problems, Wang Qiang opened the Loufeng National Information Forum and began looking for personnel.

He clicked on his province and Xinzhou City and started reading posts.

Most of the posts here are made by private individuals, who all have apartments and very good security.

For example, click on the first post.

Title: [30-year-old young woman working part-time, long legs]

Clicking into the content is also very exciting:
[An individual living in the city, living on a high floor, good privacy, clean room with shower, dressed in white shirt and hip skirt when meeting, there are also some sexy custom clothes to choose from, good figure, main service, all the services that can be done in the class schedule, no extra fat, long legs, but the photo is an artistic photo, there is a certain gap between her and the real person, but her appearance is online]

Then there are a few pictures and contact information.

Wang Qiang wanted to find someone who came to his door, so he just rowed away.

The posts here are really varied.

For example, there is a

【Exotic Miss】

Content: [I watched this young lady from a minority ethnic group for the second time. She works a normal job and travels frequently, so she is not always available for an appointment. This time I waited for half a month before I got an appointment, but I felt like a newlywed after a short separation. The young lady wore exotic sexy clothes, and she looked like a mixed-race girl...]

Too many posts.

Wang Qiang searched for a long time and finally found a way out.

Wang Qiang added the other party’s QQ, negotiated the price, and then sent the hotel information. The other party confiscated the deposit and said he would pay when they met.

Wang Qiang was lying on the bed, glancing at the hidden camera that he had hidden behind the curtains, thinking that this was a sure thing.

Then he took out a blue pill and swallowed it with mineral water. Now he was waiting for the medicine to take effect and for the young lady to come.

About half an hour later, someone knocked on the door.

After Wang Qiang opened the door, a young girl in sexy clothes and carrying a bag came in.

As soon as the girl entered the door, she put down her bag and smiled sweetly: "Hello, my name is Xiaoyu, are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, 14 pieces, cash or scan code?"

"Cash."

Wang Qiang always felt that scanning codes was unsafe and that cash was more reliable. Scanning codes would leave traces. What if this woman was caught in the future and the police traced him?
Wang Qiang counted to 14, handed it over, and then lay down on the bed.

The woman took off her coat, then pulled an electronic device from her bag and began to check the room.

Wang Qiang was puzzled: "What are you doing?"

The woman smiled and said, "This kind of hotel may have hidden cameras. I have to be careful. There has been a lot of noise online recently. If the hotel secretly installs some hidden camera equipment, then we can only meet online."

Wang Qiang panicked a little, thinking, damn it, he had hidden the camera under the curtains, so Wang Qiang quickly laughed and said, "It's not that serious, is it? This hotel is so formal."

The woman smiled and said, "It's okay, it will be quick. It's better to be safe than sorry. Wait for me for three minutes. Don't worry, these three minutes don't count. It will be 40 minutes, I will wait for the accountant to time it."

Wang Qiang looked grim and was very nervous.

"toot toot"

At this time, the electronic device in the woman's hand issued an alarm sound. The woman turned her head and said, "Look, I told you, it's better to be careful. If we don't check, we will be secretly photographed."

She followed the sound of the device prompt, then pulled open the curtains and saw a camera installed on it.

The woman frowned, thinking, what's going on? Shouldn't it be a micro pinhole camera? Why is it so big?

She took a stool, stood on it, took off the camera, looked at it carefully, and was immediately surprised: "You didn't install this camera secretly, did you?"

Looking at Wang Qiang again, he was so nervous that he felt embarrassed. He quickly forced a smile and said, "How could this be? It's definitely not..."

The woman narrowed her eyes and looked at Wang Qiang with ill intent.

This camera is rechargeable, and can only sustain power for two hours when turned on normally, and has limited memory.

Because it is inserted into a memory card, it only has 4GB of memory and can only store a limited number of videos, so it was definitely not installed by the hotel.

The woman walked to the bedside with an expressionless face, picked up her bag, and started making a phone call.

Wang Qiang panicked: "Who are you calling?"

The woman ignored him and answered the phone and said:
"Yes, it's me. Yes, I'm at the XX Hotel. There's a voyeur photographer here. OK, come quickly."

(End of this chapter)