Passers by openly shared their joy with the owner of the barbecue shop. He said that just when he lined up to buy mutton kebabs, he took a picture of the owner's house, and the forwarding volume exceeded five million times in less than ten minutes.

The owner of the barbecue shop thought it was another vain Internet celebrity, so he didn't care much.

After a while, the barbecue shop was crowded with people from Ukraine.

The owner of the barbecue shop inquired carefully to know that the people living not far from here saw the microblog sent by passers-by and rushed to his barbecue shop at the first time.

Did you... Miss passers-by?

The man just now is actually a master photographer, isn't he?

Other people didn't find the girl in the photo in the barbecue shop. After a while, they dispersed.

There was only one female reporter left at the scene.

She paid for the passers-by in advance and asked for ten kilograms of crayfish. Then she came to the passer-by's table under the leadership of the barbecue shop owner.

"Hello, Mr. Yu." The female reporter took out her business card, "I'm Li Ye of the Beijing China News Agency. About your picture taken half an hour ago..."

The meat kebabs that passers-by chewed in their mouths were not fragrant in an instant.

China is criminally responsible for forwarding more than 500 times on its microblog.

His microblog

Passers-by looked down at his mobile phone.

Meow has been more than 10 million times. It's killing him!

No wonder journalists know their last name.

Mr. Yu was very nervous. He tragically stuffed the last piece of meat into his mouth, and then patted the bamboo stick on the table. "In fact, the microblog just forwarded is purely my own hype, just to satisfy my vanity. Who knows that the brush of a treasure has no vision and has given so much forwarding. "

"Really?" Li Ye obviously didn't believe what Mr. Yu said.

"Their mutton kebabs are very good." Passers by took out one of the mutton kebabs and handed it to Li Ye, "reporter Li, do you want to have a taste?"

Li Ye is not interested in mutton kebabs, including other admirers nearby who are not interested in barbecue. What really interests them is the "little fairy eating barbecue kebabs with bamboo sticks" in Mr. Yu's photo.

"Ah." After finding out the reason, Mr. Yu was relieved. He was a typical eater. At that time, he photographed the freshly roasted mutton kebab without looking carefully.

Now, he opened the original picture he posted on his microblog and noticed that there was really a beautiful little girl.

The pictures on the microblog have been blurred, so the smoke from the barbecue is so like the mist of Xiuxian.

Li Ye looked at Mr. Yu's original picture carefully and noticed that the girl was engraved with the school plate of the Affiliated Middle School of a university.

The reporter's task is to find hot parties for interviews.

Li Ye thought of his sister studying in a, and maybe he could dig out more clues.

Before leaving, Li Ye proposed to buy Mr. Yu's original base map.

The kind Mr. Yu didn't charge Li Ye extra. He just said that the money for this group of photos was offset by Li Ye inviting himself to a barbecue.

Li Ye, who received the photo, turned around and laughed at Mr. Yu for not understanding the profits behind the industry.

Now she spent only more than 100 yuan to win the exclusive news worth more than one million!

"Xiaojie." After returning home, Li ye went straight to Li Xiaojie's door and asked eagerly, "did you sleep?"

Although Li Ye and Li Xiaojie are close sisters, they can't talk about intimacy. They have always been a plastic relationship with their own needs.