The list was in hand, but Wang Yan was not in a hurry to sort it out.

Look at it is almost 1 a.m., just wash your face and go to bed.

When they woke up in the morning, the sculptors quickly came over and called: "Boss, go, check in and take photos!"

"Just forget about taking pictures for girls, what are you trying to do?"

The enthusiasm of the sculptors is too high, and Wang Yan is a little puzzled.

Ruyu smirked: "Oh, take a look handsome, be taller, look back and post on WeChat Moments and Weibo, and there will be girls who will take the initiative to chat with you..."

"real!"

Chuanwa nodded desperately: "Since I used your selfie photo of Parame as my avatar, I can chat with girls any social software, and it is very popular!"

Holland bean immediately exposed it: "And when I heard that the car was not yours, I immediately bowed."

"That's because my brother is too honest. If anyone asks me next time, I will laugh and let her guess!"

Chuanwa was anxious to tell the difference, and accidentally exposed the indifferent routine in her heart.

"You guys..."

Wang Yan shook his head and sighed, believing the slutty men.

But it is normal for age to be put here.

After thinking about it, Young Master Wang decided to teach them some experience.

"When you are taking pictures, don't slim hands, now, men are the thief;

For composition and other composition, please ask girls for advice. If you have long legs, try to show your flesh as much as possible. If you have developed muscles, please try to show your flesh. Ruyu... Ruyu, you can only take pictures of your back.

Then try to unify the style of your circle of friends, and try to expose your own information less, and have a high level of text.

The purpose is to attract girls’ curiosity as much as possible, so you must learn to keep hooks..."

The sculptors listened attentively, their eyes as hungry as if they were hungry.

Ruyu couldn't wait to ask: "Brother, my dear brother, why do you keep a hook? Please give me a demonstration!"

"Okay, I'll demonstrate to you. Ruyu, come here."

Master Wang went online and adhered to the purpose of teaching people to the end, directly pressed Ruyu to the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to sit down.

"Hold this glass of red wine in your right hand, and naturally, hold your chin with your left hand, and look out the window."

Do as Yuyu.

Wang Yan found an angle from the back, and with a snap, he covered the forest, hot spring, and half of the side face outside the window, and the red wine in his right hand only showed a small corner.

The matching words: The sky is as clear as the sky, the lake is shimmering, but I am so rustic, miserable! (laughing and crying)

The photos were basically not decorated, so they were just posted.

Several swearing people hurriedly took out their phones to look at Ruyu's circle of friends, and immediately exclaimed in surprise.

"Damn it! I really didn't expect Ruyu to be related to style one day..."

"Still handsome!"

"Brother, great brother,!!! I don't know how to be sharp!!!"

The sculptors can't figure it out by themselves, but they are not blind. Compared with Ruyu's previous style of friends, it is obvious that they can distinguish the level.

Ruyu was almost kneeling, sticking out her tongue and shaking her tail, and keeping asking: "Brother, where is the hook? What should I do next?"

Master Wang smiled and took a slutty routine.

"Girls with low rank will basically ask you: Why do you say you are a rustic? It's pretty good!

Then you can reply: Did you see that glass of red wine? Do you think it deserves the scenery in front of you?

If the girl answers: It's worth it.

Just tell her: But that was a 82-year-old Kuole.

If the girl answers: It's a bit strange.

Just tell her: I feel something is wrong when I pick it up. If I had known it, it would be better to replace it with Coke from 1982!

With a (laughing and crying) expression, OK, you can officially start chatting."

"Damn!"

The sculptors were stunned and were simply amazed.

“High, really high!”

"Brother, no wonder there are so many girls around you. You are so flirting with gods!"

Mr. Wang waved his hand modestly: "Where is there, this is just a basic psychological application, and a simple reversal test is used to use the girl's inquiry psychology.

What is really troublesome is how to analyze the test results next and how to prescribe targeted and appropriate medications.

That requires experience...

Of course, as long as you practice more carefully, you will never have to worry about not being able to find a girlfriend."

Theorist Wang was very good at making a fool of his sculpting classmates.

Everyone was in a hurry to check in at the Internet celebrity pool, but now they are not in a hurry. They are surrounded by the master and beg to teach the scriptures.

Wang Yan has a big business to do, so he has no time to brag and spank and wave to chase people.

"Get out, go whatever you should do! How can you covet your true scriptures?"

Ruyu hugged Wang Yan's thigh and refused to let go: "Brother, you are almost thrusting to death. Poor brothers, the roots are about to dry up. Please, please help me, brothers!"

"Take me away and beat me up."

Mr. Wang greeted everyone: "I'll go back and give you a small class for Teacher Wang!"

"Okay!"

The brothers were overjoyed and then they put Ruyu up and carried out Wang Yan's suite.

Brother-in-law Song Chen fell at the end and asked Wang Yan: "Brother, don't you go upstairs and take a look?"

Mr. Wang waved his hand: "I'm not interested in taking pictures. You guys go, it just so happens that I have something to deal with."

"I finally came here..." Hollandou persuaded him.

"If I have time later, I'll go up by myself."

Wang Yan continued to refuse.

The two of them said nothing and turned around and went out.

The door was closed, but Wang Yan did not appear, and the silly boys were a little confused.

"What? Brother Wang isn't coming?"

"Yes, everyone goes, what's the point of staying with Brother Wang himself?"

"Who will call me again? My brother is not here, so I can't play hard!"

Just as Lin Weiwei was clamoring, she came upstairs to call Wang Yan for dinner.

Seeing so many people gathered in the corridor, I asked Song Chen casually: "Little handsome guy, where is Wang Yan? Didn't you come out with you?"

Frightened by Lin Weiwei's bright and elegant beauty, the sculptors all stopped talking in an instant and looked at them quietly.

Song Chen replied: "Brother Wang said he had something to deal with and would not act with us."

Lin Weiwei nodded: "Thank you, I understand."

He turned around and retreated without knocking on the door to disturb Wang Yan.

The silly boys watched Lin Weiwei come and go in a hurry, and finally realized it.

"Damn! We are blocking the door. Is it a bad thing for the boss?!"

"MMP, will you get beaten up?"

Everyone looked at each other for a while, suddenly scattered and rushed downstairs.

The squirrel warned everyone with lingering fear: "If you don't want to die, don't come back before noon, have you heard?"

"Don't worry, we're not stupid!"

Everyone swears, but their little eyes are burning with the blazing gossip fire, and they wink at each other.

What I thought about in my heart was obviously the same question, but no one dared to ask.

Brother Wang, are you coming one by one, or... cleaning up together?!

Poor Young Master Wang, thinking about work quietly in the room, but a big pot came from the sky and slammed his forehead firmly.

What the sculptors guessed was nothing.

After Fu Yushi and Lin Weiwei finished breakfast, they checked out and returned to Xingcheng. They wanted to catch the plane and were struggling all the way.

Knowing that Wang Yan had something to do, he might as well save politeness and leave without saying goodbye.

Young Master Wang was speechless about hundreds of beautiful women's information.

95 looks, 83 figure, special 62...

Appearance 92, figure 88, special 43...

90 looks, 93 figure, special 27...
Chapter completed!