Chapter 86

Listing rushed up and grabbed the camera and said anxiously, "remember, little ancestor, our husband can't take pictures. If this picture is circulated, it will be in great trouble."

"Do you still have this rule?" Think about it carefully in the north. Indeed, this man is mysterious every time he travels.

When listing was about to delete, Mu Chengfeng stretched out his hand and said, "bring it."

Obediently offer the camera, and the list can't help looking over.

Don't say, north is worthy of painting, and the photography technology is also first-class. Just now she took it casually. This photo has a large area of majestic and mysterious.

Mu Chengfeng was unhappy, and his eyes were deep: "what's all the mess behind me?"

Those "messy" bodyguards behind said they were innocent and said we didn't want to be in the mirror.

The boss was unhappy and deleted the photo. Mu Chengfeng threw the camera to the north again, "come again."

Three lines of bodyguards disappeared at the speed of light.

Stunned to the North: "... Mu Chengfeng, did anyone say you are childish."

Mu Chengfeng's face sank.

The good grandson rushed over: "Hello, little ancestor, do you know how much a picture is worth, sir?"

North: "how much?"

Good grandson: "say it to scare you to death, 8 zeros behind 2."

Hold the camera in your arms and count with your fingers... Sorry, I'm not good at math.

After the calculation, she was silly, "200 million?" God, one photo is 200 million!

The good grandson disagreed and said, "it was 150 million at the beginning of the year. It is said that it has soared to 200 million now, and it will probably continue to grow."

Northward: "..." immediately felt that the camera in his hand was a little out of line with Mu Chengfeng. What should I do? No, it doesn't deserve 200 million photos.

Mu Chengfeng put his hands into his trouser pockets, and his posture has been set, "shoot!"

"Well, Mu Chengfeng, can I take more photos?" My liver trembled.

"No!"

"Hehe, one is OK."

On the avenue with mottled time, Mu Chengfeng, a dark man, slightly lowered his head and stared at the camera with deep eyes.

There is a strange feeling of looking at people and things in the lens, that is, silence.

You will ignore other senses and pay all your attention to the world in front of you, as if everything no longer exists.

Just now, there was no feeling in the casual shooting to the north. At this time, only mu Chengfeng was in her lens.

The strong ancient trees on both sides of the road and a corner of the ancient castle exposed behind became his foil. The man could put on a thick and majestic momentum at that stop.

"He's just a 200 million photo, he's just a 200 million photo." I silently recited to the north. Mom just took a picture. Does this man's eyes want to eat people?

Hold your breath, click and freeze the picture.

Just listen to Mu Chengfeng: "if you want to know me, start with the photos worth 200 million."

"You're too expensive. Can I slow down first?"

Mu Chengfeng came over, took the camera, called out the picture, as if he had scratched his lips.

"No!"

"Mu Chengfeng, can you remove the word 'no'?"

"No." Mu Chengfeng was very satisfied with the photos. "I don't remember when I took the photos. I put them away and put them into my mobile phone. I have to watch them at least three times a day."

North: "

Mu Chengfeng took the umbrella from lielie's hand, pulled it north with one hand, looked at the end of the Boulevard and said, "it's the most beautiful here in autumn, but you shouldn't see it this year."

The officers in the conference hall all left. When they saw Qi ran, they said, "money fan, there are pictures of Mr. Li in the little ancestor. Oh, 200 million, 200 million."

Qi Ran's eyes flashed and lit up. He quickly hugged the camera to the north for fear that he would come and grab it.

"Sir, I think the picture is more dangerous on miss."

Squint North: "so?"

Qi ran said solemnly, "I think it's better to keep it by me. After all, I'm the chief manager of our family. I manage all movable and real estate and all financial distribution, etc."

Looking at today's photos in boredom on the north side, he said leisurely: "brother ran, I think it's fun to fall that pastel jar last time. Is there anything else?"

Qi ran had a habitual toothache. "Well, in fact, photos should be regarded as Mr.'s private property, not property."

"When Mr. Qi Ran's photos soared to 100 million last year, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for three days and nights. He wished he could take hundreds of horizontal and vertical photos of Mr. Qi and sell them. Unfortunately, he didn't dare."

He handed the camera to Qi ran to the North: "take it and make a hundred copies. We'll give it fifty-five points when it's done."

Qi ran almost took it. It was really just a little close. The little abacus was crackling. The killer organizations that want Mr. head all over the world, mysterious departments, government units and even enemies. If the cages are large and small, one hundred are estimated to be small? Or wait? It means that it will soar over time.

Every time I think about photos, Qi Ran is quite excited.

Mu Chengfeng was not angry at all when he saw that his baby and his subordinates wanted to sell their weight.

Luo lie and Qi ran have followed him for more than ten years. It can be said that in addition to Mu Chengfeng, he is the most loyal person to him, and his baby gets along well with them. Mu Chengfeng is happy in his heart.

The castle has no years. I always thought she would be very boring here, but time passed quickly after wandering inside and outside.

As if isolated from the world, the city beyond the continuous green mountains is just a city.

Mu Chengfeng is very busy. Qi ran says they are preparing to leave, but they think of August 15 in their mouth.

The coolness in the depths of the forest came earlier. I don't know what I dreamt about. An exciting spirit woke up.

Without Mu Chengfeng's steaming embrace behind her, she was stunned.

Get out of bed and open the heavy curtains. I don't know when it happened. The vast mountains were dyed with a layer of dark brown.

Mu Chengfeng's beautiful scenery is coming.

This morning is very strange. There are more bodyguards than usual. People bend down and bow all the way down the stairs to the north.

Manager Qi was ordering breakfast, but he didn't see lielie and Linsen.

"Brother ran, where's Mu Chengfeng?"

Qi ran smiled brightly: "Miss, are you awake? Did you sleep well? It's cold today..."

"Brother ran, how many times have you said, call me Beibei."

"Well, Beibei, did you sleep well? It's cold today. If you want to go out, wear more..."

North again interrupted him, "where's Mu Chengfeng? Has something happened?"

Qi ran sighed: "it's already fourteen today. Sir has locked himself up."

Facing north, he said, "shut it up? Why?"

Qi ran looked at her: "because he's afraid of hurting you."