Chapter 368： The most beautiful street shot of the year

It's not that she has never seen the world, and there are more guests than this, but they are all thirty years old and up, and they are all big names with well-known names. I have never seen young girls with such a hand pavilion. The main reason is that their temperament does not look like the people who have been immersed in the casino all the year round.

It happened to be such a person, so he took out the black card that represents the infinite dignity of the supreme wealth, and it is the genuine master card!

A teenage girl actually holds the master card in her hand, and her parents spoil her too much!

At least she has seen many young women take out black cards to pay, but they are all secondary cards. At first glance, they are elder sisters raised by men or at home.

But this one is obviously different.

The sister at the counter calmed down a bit, and took the card to change her bargaining chip.

One hundred million chips were quite heavy to hold, and Qian Mian asked a few male waiters to help hold them.

Lu Wanyu looked at his pitiful one hundred thousand chips, suddenly there was a kind of oppressive blessing of Mount Tai.

She willingly admitted that she was a younger sister in front of this man.

The two walked inward side by side, and the sister at the counter couldn't help looking at the direction she was going, thinking that with so much money, she should go to the box on the second floor to play the big game.

As a result, she was seen walking straight into the lobby on the first floor.

Ten minutes ago.

The sealed car is galloping on the road.

Cang Zeyue next to him stared at him with a very incomprehensible look, already staring all the way.

In the elevator just now, he saw Fengxian’s cell phone, and also happened to see what he was looking at—

It was a Weibo of a fashion blogger.

He was dumbfounded. He didn't know why Feng Xian suddenly became interested in entertainment, and he still looked like a male blogger.

"Me, where are you going? Find that blogger?"

"Why are you interested in men?"

Feng Xianjun twisted his eyebrows, glanced at him coldly, and drove quietly without making a sound.

The more curious Cang Ze became, the blogger's ID was still in his mind.

So, with curiosity, he took out his mobile phone and entered Weibo to check the blogger.

As soon as I entered, I saw a post by the blogger half an hour ago.

The dynamic title is very literary: Autumn wind is bleak, and you are the only warmth in this bleakness.

The title comes with several tags: #年最美街拍#, #秋日校园#, #时尚先锋#, #唯美#.

Below the title is a grid of nine squares, and in each grid, there is the same girl.

When he saw the girl's face, Cang Zeyue narrowed his eyes, and Jun's face maintained the same expression for three seconds.

The girl sat casually on the brown bench in the square, her eyes squinted, and she leaned back comfortably on the chair to rest. The crimson Hongxia cast layers of light and shadow on her white face, smudging a dreamlike beauty

The photographer is very good at angles. Even though the girls in the eight photos are all in the same pose and the same expression, he uses different camera angles to take each photo with a unique blessing to express, and each one is different. .

"Isn't this Tang Qianqian?" A few words floated out of his mouth.

Slide your finger to the last one, and you can see the landmark building in Huili Plaza.

He laughed suddenly: "This kid's hobby is still so exciting, he actually likes to gamble."

This dynamic is very popular, it has been on the hot search, and it is still in the top ten rankings.

Hot search name: #椅女孩#

Presumably, that's how Fengxian knew about it.

With a little curiosity, Cang Ze clicked on the comment under P and read it casually.

What kind of fairy face is this! Lele, tell me, which treasure star I missed?