Chapter 311 How far is he in the future(2/3)
"Don't come here." Yang Tao found that he rolled his eyes a lot tonight: "You don't look dull at all."
"People will always grow, nothing stays the same." Wang Yan poured her wine: "After graduating from college, I fell in love with photography, and I didn't want to stay in the capital, so I just carried my bag and walked around, blindly everywhere.
Shoot, I have been wandering around for more than three years. Traveling in the world naturally trains people, and this is growth. If it hadn't been for these three years, I would only dare to glance at such a beautiful woman like you, let alone talk to you.
You talked to me."
At this point, his situation is very clear. He is a common man, single, without relatives, humorous, versatile, and at the right age of twenty-nine. Who can resist such a man.
Looking at the new neighbor in front of him, Yang Tao smiled and drank with him: "I think it's better for you to be a little more dull. You are a bad learner and a poor person."
Her original intention was not to ask Wang Yan if he had a girlfriend, but to ask her relatives and friends, but Wang Yan simply said it, so she stopped asking. Although her biological father died earlier, but now that she thinks about it
, is still very sad, but she still has her own mother, which is a lot better. The new neighbor’s parents have passed away, so it must have been difficult these past few years. Speaking of New Year’s Eve, I am alone with a table of food.
He wouldn't feel comfortable leaving anyone alone. Now that Wang Yan was avoiding him, she wisely didn't ask.
"You have to be poor, otherwise I wouldn't have the guts to invite a beautiful woman like you to have dinner with me."
"Stop it now, you'll be confused for a while."
Wang Yan laughed and started looking for something to talk about. He talked about what he had seen and heard outside these years, and exchanged interests and hobbies with Yang Tao. Yang Tao also had a great time chatting. She found that this new neighbor was really awesome. Well, he was worthy of it.
As someone who travels around the world, he knows everything and can talk a little bit about everything, but I feel like there is endless things to say.
We were chatting and laughing, and before we knew it, we were full of wine and food.
After drinking, Carambola lived up to her name. Her face was as red as a peach. She leaned back on the chair and waved her hands repeatedly: "I can't, I can't, I really can't eat anymore."
Wang Yan put the dish he was going to give her into his mouth and muttered, "Don't say I didn't serve her well."
"You've done a great job in hosting me. I'm going to put on less weight during today's meal."
"You look very thin. If you were fatter, you would be in good health."
"Stop talking, I finally lost weight." Star fruit looked at him angrily: "Have you always been able to eat like this?"
There were six dishes and one soup, and the portion was quite large. Two people really couldn't finish it. She didn't drink much, only three bottles, but that took up a lot of space in her stomach. She didn't eat much at all, and now on the table
Most of the dishes were gone.
Wang Yan drank all the beer in the bottle in one gulp, burped naturally, and blinked at the disgusted star fruit: "It's a blessing to be able to eat it!"
Star fruit curls one's lips, it's a pig if you can eat it...
Of course Wang Yan heard what she thought she whispered, but he just pretended not to hear it and started to clear the table. The meal was quite successful. He expressed his thoughts openly and showed his own conditions. At the same time, he got along very well with Yang Tao.
The relationship became closer at once. He didn't believe that Yang Tao, who longed for love and marriage, was not confused.
Seeing Wang Yan starting to work, Yang Tao stood up with difficulty: "I'll help you clean it up."
"The visitor is a guest. How can we keep guests busy?" Wang Yan shook his head and took her to the studio, which was the separate room with a pile of photography equipment, and took down the two large boxes that were left together.
, opened the cover, then turned on the computer to do some operations, and said: "The ones here and the ones on the wall can be taken away if you like them. If you want the original version, they are all on the computer. If you like it, you can send it to the mailbox yourself.
You don’t have to be embarrassed. In your words, I’m no worse than a professional. Apart from my hard work of taking photos and editing pictures, these things cost basically nothing.”
Huo Daddy has always been flawless in his work. Except for calligraphy and painting, which he has made casually over the years, the other photographic works are all photos obtained from all over the country according to his level.
"Don't worry, I won't be polite, billionaire." Yang Tao joked, then squatted there and started reading Wang Yan's works.
Wang Yan laughed cooperatively and wandered to the kitchen to pack things and wash up.
The room became quiet, with only the sound of water in the kitchen, the clatter of dishes and chopsticks, and the rhythmic whistling. Starfruit looked at the photos one by one with a smile...
After working hard for a long time, Wang Yan finally finished cleaning up. He went to the tea table on the balcony and played with the tea sets: "Tao Zi, would you like a cup of tea to relieve your appetite?"
Yang Tao, who had been absent for a long time, came back to his senses, took the photo he had selected unconsciously, and sat down opposite Wang Yan: "Forget it, my belly is full and I can't take it anymore. I think this photo is particularly good.
, it’s almost as good as that photo of the little girl.”
He glanced at it and saw that it was a photo of a boy in rags reading a book at the station. In just one glance, the system transmitted information about his past with the little boy.
While playing with the tea set, Wang Yan frowned and thought about who the little girl she was talking about was. He pondered for a moment and said, "You mean Xie Hailong's 'big eyes', right? The one from Project Hope?"
Yang Tao thought seriously and said, "It should be. The little girl's eyes are quite big. She holds her hand and looks at the camera. I don't understand, but I can still see the desire in her eyes."
"How can I compare with others at my level, but this child is also inspirational." Wang Yan explained: "I took this photo in a county in Qian Province. This child's father died and his mother ran away.
His grandparents lived together. Fortunately, his grandparents were still strong and had no serious problems, so they saved a lot of money to support his education. The child was in the third year of high school when the photo was taken. Not long after I finished the photo, his grandfather fell to his death in the mountains.
I was able to take the first grade exam, but I was affected and only took the second grade exam."
Yang Tao couldn't help but ask: "Then his grandma is the only one left. She is quite old, so she shouldn't be able to support him in school, right? Then what? What should he do?"
"Now that we've met him, of course he has to show his spirit. I subsidize him a sum of money every year and help him pay his tuition and fees. After graduating from college, I don't care about him anymore. I don't know what he's going to do now." After saying that, he looked at him in disgust.
Yang Tao, Wang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Are you touched by my good moral character?"
"I'm so moved." Yang Tao said this, but he rolled his eyes, unable to stand his arrogance.
If you have money, you don't have to donate money. To donate money, you don't have to donate more money. Of course she understands this truth. So she won't say that you are so rich and you should donate some. She won't say, you
If you have so much money, why don't you donate more?
Of course, for Wang Yan, it was all arranged by the system, not donated by himself, but it was only in this world. There is no need to talk about charity. After all, he has truly made countless merits over the years. It just happened to happen.
That's all, feel free to talk to Yang Tao, show your love, and get extra points.
"It doesn't matter. I know you have a hard mouth, so I'm sorry." Wang Yan smiled and filtered the tea in the tureen into a fair cup, and poured a cup for Carambola: "This little tea is fine, just drink it."
After everything was poured, what else could Carambola say? He picked up the cup and took a sip: "Not bad, what kind of tea is this?"
"Biluochun."
Yang Tao didn't know how to taste tea, but she felt that since Wang Yan was so rich, the drink shouldn't be cheap, so she asked out of curiosity: "Is it expensive?"
"Fortunately, it's more than two thousand pounds per pound, and it can last for a long time." Wang Yan explained casually, stood up and said, "I'll find two photo frames for you. You can't even put the photos in them."
"good."
After a while, Wang Yan dug out several similar photo frames, sat back and helped her put the photos away while chatting and laughing.
After it was done, Star Tao looked at it with satisfaction, stood up and said with a smile: "That's it for today. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll go back first. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"What other day is it?"
Very few people ask this. He is indeed very down-to-earth. Yang Tao smiled and said, "Let me take a break and introduce my friends to you."
While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door. Wang Yan leaned against the door: "Okay, I'll wait for your call."
"Yeah." Yang Tao held the bag with the photos in one hand and took out the key with the other to open the door. He looked back at Wang Yan who was smiling: "Goodbye."
Wang Yan nodded: "Goodbye."
Yang Tao glanced at him, turned around and went into the house, closing the door with a bang. Then she quickly opened the peephole and watched Wang Yan enter the house and close the door. She took a long breath, leaned against the door and couldn't help laughing.
.
Her feeling for Wang Yan was very good, and there was a little bit of electricity. When Wang Yan joked about falling in love at first sight, she really didn't care much. After all, she had confidence in herself, and there were many people walking on the street.
It all depends on her. It's a fact that she has a high rate of turning heads, but it's just that Wang Yan is more courageous and dares to tell the truth.
But later, as she ate, drank, and chatted more and more, she had to admit that Wang Yan did have his own unique charm. Although he didn't look amazing and dressed casually, he gave people a natural look.
So much so that during dinner, she didn't notice the passage of time, nor did she think too much. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and she didn't even feel it. This was when she said goodbye
reason.
The most important thing is that she was cheated by her ex-boyfriend who had been stabbed a thousand times before, and she felt extremely insecure. But tonight, with Wang Yan, she couldn't say that she had found a sense of security. She didn't feel safe at all.
I never thought about security.
But then I thought about the fact that the two of them had only known each other for a day and had only spent three hours together at night. Yang Tao quickly shook her head and put it on the cabinet at the door. She changed into her home slippers and hummed a little tune.
I happily found a place to put the photo I got back. On the bedside table, I placed a photo of a scenery of lakes and mountains. After taking a satisfied look, I continued to hum and took a change of clothes to the bathroom to wash up.
Perhaps she didn't realize that what she was humming was the melody Wang Yan whistled when washing dishes. When she met...
Who I meet, what kind of dialogue there will be. The person I am waiting for, how far in the future he is. The singing voice that is still in tune, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, echoes in the bathroom...
After closing the door and sitting down at the tea table, Wang Yan drank tea and thought about what happened this time.
He is a veteran in love, and Star Tao cannot run away. As for the task, he is such an awesome player, isn't it enough to be someone's son? It's easy.
What he was mainly thinking about was what he should do this time, otherwise there would be no point in just sitting around and looking for someone.
Of course, this time he successfully became a happy man whose main job is to collect rent. His six-digit monthly rent is enough for him. So this time he will definitely not sell health pills, nor do he plan to engage in any technology.
, what artificial intelligence to play with.
Of course, the main reason is that the time is a bit short, not enough for him to launch rockets, so it would be boring. Moreover, the things in his mind have not been completely copied. Even if he continues to develop now, it will only take him eight years to develop to a considerable level.
It may not be achieved, and there is absolutely no need to bother.
After thinking about it, Wang Yan decided to take up photography. After all, it was all arranged, and the pile of long guns and short cannons were worth 1.8 million, so he couldn't let it go to waste. Originally, he was thinking of taking a break this time.
It's good to have some new skills, and he can also study how to get involved in film production. He can't just shoot, but also shoot. When he goes back, he can also use the techniques of making movies, and give the two gadgets to Cat and Dog.
The most important thing to shoot more vigorously is to make Wei Lan happy. Although she is happy every day, it might as well make her happier.
Moreover, Wang Yan read a sentence when he was studying photography a long time ago. He thought it was very good. It was said by a foreign photographer. We don’t just use cameras to take pictures, what we bring to photography are all the things we have read.
Books, movies I’ve watched, music I’ve listened to, people I’ve loved.
To be continued...