Echoes from Tomorrow: A Rebirth Saga Novel Chapter 85

In the hotel suite, the filming ended at 7:30 p.m.

While taking a photo of the gray backless sweater, Yvette Ye stood in front of the mirror and looked at it. He felt that this style was quite amazing and completely different from other styles on the market.

"Where do you get all the new products?" While changing clothes, Yvette Ye was a little curious.

"Of course I designed it myself." Cheng Yi said while sorting out the photos he had just taken.

"Huh? Did you design it yourself?"

"Otherwise?" The reborn man pretended to be cheating.

Can I tell you that I have even seen a teaching video of a teacher wearing this sweater, and a video of a well-known overseas student wearing this sweater?

The popularity of this style is really popular in all walks of life, and even in various countries.

After the filming work was all over, Yvette Ye took the initiative to ask for a reward, and then changed into his own bartender uniform.

Who would have thought that the beautiful bartender standing there mixing drinks would have a pair of red butt cheeks under her uniform.

Zachary Cheng was also helpless about this.

"My damn reborn hands are meant for slapping people in the face."

"It's not for spanking."

It was now 7:30 in the evening, and Zachary Cheng was a little hungry. After leaving the hotel, he casually found a roadside shop to eat.

Yvette Ye is still the same. She almost skips dinner to maintain her figure, but she will eat with Zachary Cheng.

In fact, Zachary Cheng is not the kind of person who needs someone to accompany him when eating. He can cook well alone. Therefore, it was purely because Yvette Ye wanted to stay with him for a while.

At this moment, Zachary Cheng was eating clay pot rice and was eating it with gusto.

Yvette Ye looked at him and asked, "Boss, have you fallen in love in college?"

"No, I've just started school a few days ago. Didn't I just finish military training?" Zachary Cheng said without raising his head.

"But I think if you want to fall in love, a few days should be enough. You can have several conversations at the same time." She looked at Zachary Cheng.

"Thank you for recognizing me." He continued to eat.

The two of them get along very openly and honestly.

In front of him, Yvette Ye will not pretend that she is a nightclub girl who has grown out of the mud, nor will she hide her special attributes.

In the same way, Zachary Cheng would not set up the character of an innocent college student in front of her, the bad one would be obvious.

Yvette Ye originally seemed to want to say something, but after taking a look at the bartender uniform he was wearing, he just said softly: "Boss, if you are friends with me, please tell me."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Zachary Cheng put down his chopsticks and looked up at her.

"If you have a girlfriend, it will definitely be more inconvenient for me to take the initiative to look for you on WeChat. If you don't look for me then, I won't look for you. If I have something or something I want to say, I will still be like now In this way, post to a circle of friends that is only visible to you." Yvette Ye said with slightly lowered eyes.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, if a man is really in love with someone, the model he works for, and is also a QQ model, will always suddenly come to chat with him. If his girlfriend finds out, it will inevitably lead to a lot of uproar.

But Zachary Cheng and Yvette Ye are indeed just partners now, not a cooperative partnership.

It's so innocent, there's just a little bit of shit between the two?

Therefore, Yvette Ye's words are actually a statement, showing that he is very clear about his personal position, and also knows what he will do in the future, and knows how to make the two of them get along or cooperate in the long term.

Zachary Cheng didn't say much, he just said noncommittally: "I know."

After returning home, Zachary Cheng started to make pictures.

Halfway through the P, he also received a photo from Dong Dong in dormitory group 309.

They, the three musketeers, really went to the West Lake and took a group photo.

After the group photo was taken, he wrote the word Zachary Cheng on the edge of the photo. After sending it to the group, he @chenzhu: "This is our first group photo in dormitory 309!"

"You kid is really good at yin and yang." Zachary Cheng typed.

But in 2014, the trend of intersex had not yet become popular. When people talked about intersex people, their first reaction was that they were neither male nor female.

This made Dong Dong furious in the group: "Lao Cheng, I am the dormitory manager, and I kindly wrote you in, but you actually scolded me for looking at my mother in the photo!"

Zachary Cheng: "???"

"Isn't it amazing that you have chest muscles and abdominal muscles? The three of us will go to the gym next to the school to apply for membership tomorrow!" Mr. Dong was angry.

Liu Feng: "No money."

Zheng Qingfeng: "No way."

Cheng Zhudu was confused, didn't the three of them stay together and type in the group chat?

Xiaodong, Xiaodong, who is the backbone of dormitory 309, can't you tell?

But one good thing about Dong Dong is that his temper comes and goes quickly.

But it may be precisely this reason that he was repeatedly slapped by Cheng Zhuxiu but never learned a lesson.

"Lao Cheng, what have you been doing all day today?" he asked curiously in the group.

"Watch cartoons with my sister in the morning, and go to the hotel to take photos of models in the afternoon." Zachary Cheng was very candid.

"Male model or female model?" Dong Dong became excited.

"you guess."

After leaving these words, no matter what Dong Dong said in the group, Zachary Cheng stopped paying attention to him.

He started to continue to P the picture, first giving the main picture of each set of products.

After completing this work, he began to contact the painter Hu Yan.

"Are you asleep?" Zachary Cheng asked directly.

It was only 11 o'clock in the evening, and he firmly believed that Hu Yan was awake.

Sure enough, the other party replied immediately: "Boss, I haven't slept well! If you hit me with a bill, I can stay up all night."

Donor father, I am still so young, how can I sleep!

Zachary Cheng directly sent the seller's show and said, "Just draw these."

"Wow! Boss, your family has changed its style?" Hu Yan was shocked.

Previously, the seller's show she received was so mesmerizing that she blushed when she saw it, and then her sex index skyrocketed, and her brain exploded with inspiration!

I’m pretty good at royal sex, haha, hahaha!

Nowadays, these pictures, whether it is makeup, expression, or temperament, all exude a pure atmosphere.

The clothes I wear have also changed from the original kind of saving the material, to each style having its own details.

Not to mention the gray backless sweater, this is Zachary Cheng’s best product.

What Hu Yan is looking at now is a nun's uniform.

She was suddenly inspired to draw a picture, and she even wanted to add four words to the picture after she finished it - come in and confess!

"The boss must be very perverted, he actually thought of making a nun uniform." Hu Yan felt more and more that his father, the financial sponsor, was the same as him.

She pushed up her big black-rimmed glasses, looked at the seller's show on the tablet, nodded vigorously and said, "You can't go wrong!"

"I really like this nun's uniform, but it's a pity that no one is with me to use it." She even aroused the desire to buy it.

In a rental house, Hu Yan walked to the full-length mirror in his pajamas.

She held the tablet in one hand and put her hand on her hip. Then she looked in the mirror and compared it with the seller's show on the tablet.

This woman is the type who is slightly chubby, and her body is still a little voluptuous. The design of the nun's uniform is actually loose in many places.

"I'm definitely not as outrageous as this sister, but it should still look good."

"Well, there must still be a bit of lust! Absolutely!"

"When the time comes, I will buy one for collection." She made a decision in her heart: "And reward myself with a picture!"

As we all know, some painters struggle to find suitable models and choose to paint themselves.

She walked to the chair, but instead of sitting down on the chair, she squatted down on the chair.

Some people just have weird sitting postures. Hu Yan just feels that squatting to look at pictures is more comfortable than sitting.

She continued to look back, and her eyes were immediately attracted by a set of pure-looking white knitted tops.

This looks like an ordinary white knitted top, except that it is short, which means it exposes the waist.

In addition, there is white lace at the neckline as an embellishment, which not only adds a sense of design, but also makes this top look more pure.

But pants, okay, aren't these just three strings of pearls and a small strip of lace?

"Is this lace the waste from making tops?"

"The amount of material used is less than my eye patch."

"But this pearl is a bit amazing. How did he think of removing all the fabric here and replacing it with a small string of small pearls?"

"But it seems to be a little tight. But it doesn't matter. It won't be worn for a long time anyway, so it only takes a little time."

"This funder's father is really a genius."

"If he doesn't do this, he will really be wasting the talent God gave him."

If Zachary Cheng knew that the other party had elevated him to the level of genius and talent, he would probably be a little speechless.

No, really not.

Hu Yan just looked at all the main pictures in the seller's show. What she wanted to buy most at the moment was the gray backless sweater and the nun's uniform.

In addition, her biggest feeling is that the photographers in this store are really good at taking pictures.

"Boss, can I make an appointment with your photographer to take a set of photos? He's really good at taking photos. I think he can capture the most beautiful moments in a girl's life," she typed.

After posting it, I couldn't help but add: "A normal photo."

"He shouldn't be able to take pictures of normal clothes, so he just slides horizontally, right?" She continued typing.

Cheng Yiyi thought Hu Yan was a man at first, but through the chat during the last cooperation, he already knew that she was a female otaku painter.

He replied directly: "I feel like you are indirectly belittling me, and it seems like you are insulting me."

"Huh? Boss, you took all the photos yourself? Then I take back what I just said and my request." Hu Yan said immediately, and sent three kowtow emoticons.

"Why, you didn't ask for a photo shoot if you knew it was me?" Zachary Cheng found it funny.

"I think it's better for us to be netizens for life." Hu Yan said frankly.

Sometimes they chatted too deeply, especially when discussing how to draw more erotically.

How can we meet in this fucking reality? He already knows that I am a lustful pervert.

Zachary Cheng was shameless, but he didn't care and didn't feel social at all.

In the end, he just ordered: "Keep painting good. The style of painting is still the same, but in terms of expressions and demeanor, please restrain yourself and lean in the direction of purity."

"I understand, I understand, oh boss! I can't just draw that kind of picture!" Hu Yan felt that the sponsor's father definitely had a stereotype about him.

"Okay, I look forward to your performance."