Chapter 158 Adult Notes

"Start at the pinnacle of life ()"

September, twenty-fifth.

The news that the founder and the platform maliciously controlled the currency output and drove up the market value came to light.

If Newtcoin had a slight chance of turning around before, then it has been completely driven into the abyss now.

All the major economic headlines published this event, and the popularity of Internet searches ranked first.

Even various gossip weekly magazines come here to catch the heat!

On the same day, the market value of Newtcoin fell below 15,000.

...

September, twenty-sixth.

The two founders shirked their responsibilities to Bo in court, accusing each other of being the mastermind behind this matter.

I want to survive with a short tail and prove my innocence.

It's a pity that the two of them are exactly the same thing, kind on the outside but dirty on the inside.

The negative news that broke out one after another made the plan of the two people come to nothing.

At this time, they are like two macaques who have undergone professional training and are chained by the breeder and brought to the 'international stage' to be full-time funny.

Whitewashing is impossible. The only thing the two can do now is to find a way to reach an agreement with the prosecution to reduce the sentence.

...

On the twenty-sixth, at four thirty in the afternoon.

The Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the corrupt country suddenly announced that it will shut down all digital currency trading platforms and channels in the country.

Please wait for further notice for the specific shutdown time.

When seeing this news, Qin Yu was shooting a short video of notes with the little anchor.

In fact, he had nothing to do.

Put one hand in the pocket throughout the whole process, stand sideways at a 45-degree angle, and make a super-shaped human body'steel pipe. '

On the contrary, the little anchors jumped up and down around him, and Wang Hong, the assistant, was naturally in charge of filming.

After shooting for more than an hour, the little anchor seemed to have a satisfactory work.

Go to the computer with Wang Hong to edit the post-production effects.

In order to understand the various tricks of musical notes, learn editing and video post-production.

Wang Hong specially signed up for a class online and started studying since last week.

Although I am not a master now, I have gained a little!

"Is it done?" Qin Yu sat on the sofa while watching with his mobile phone.

After being a "pipe pipe" for an hour, everyone will feel tired.

Cheng Xiyu leaned out half of her body from the fence on the second floor, "If the effect is good, there is no need to shoot, the boss has worked hard."

"Well, let's see how you perform tonight."

Lying on the sofa relaxed, Qin Yu began to think about the discrepancy between the 'news' and reality.

According to the 'news' he received, the value of Newtcoin was cut in half on the 28th, which is tomorrow.

The reality is that when it fell below 15,000, it was three days earlier than the time provided in the news.

The "news" said it was on the 28th, but the fact is that it had already fallen below 15,000 on the 25th.

There is also the action of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the corrupt country to announce the closure of the platform and trading channels, which is also a day earlier than the time provided in the 'news'.

‘I don’t know what will happen to Old Joe? '

Although he really wanted to call Old Qiao, Qin Yu held back.

Now is not the time, wait until the situation calms down and the settlement is completed.

Old Joe will naturally call him back, and now he just needs to be patient enough to wait.

He believed that Old Joe would perceive the risk in advance and withdraw in time.

After all, the news I told him was vague and uncertain.

In addition to the fact that New Bitcoin will plummet in the near future, he personally assured Old Joe.

For the specific operation, in the end, it still depends on the operator of Flamingo and the on-the-spot judgment of Old Joe.

If nothing else happened, Old Joe should call tonight or tomorrow.

In addition, Qin Yu also learned more about the 'insider information' provided by the system.

There is no doubt about the accuracy of the insider information, after all, the situations mentioned in it all happened in reality.

However, changes in specific events will be changed due to the intervention of external forces.

Like the difference in specific time.

Qin Yu speculated that it was because of the advance layout and intervention of the flamingo that exacerbated the deterioration of the situation.

Therefore, the corrupt country will make an early move.

It is precisely because of the changes in the situation that the decline of Newtcoin will be faster and more urgent than expected.

In the future, if there is "inside information," he needs to be extra vigilant about this.

In addition to the specific event, the time when the event began.

All remaining important information should only be used as a reference, not to be followed blindly.

Upstairs, the little anchor and Wang Hong finished the short video and posted it on Music Notes.

Today she announced that she would suspend the broadcast for one day, saying that she was going to find material.

Just in time to be able to provide services for the boss.

There are many versions of notes, but they are all for the general public.

Today, the little anchor wants to provide him with a customized adult version of Notes.

There is a piece of clothing that is very popular recently, the steel ball skirt.

The skirt has two layers, the outer layer is made of steel balls, and the inner layer is a lining to avoid exposure.

Cheng Xiyu also bought two online, and asked Wang Hong to modify them appropriately.

Remove the inner lining, leaving only the outer layer made of steel balls.

The steel balls that cling to the skin are very slippery, and the skirt will slide down the shoulders if the movement is a little bigger.

The steel balls flashing under the light have a looming beauty.

Paired with explosive music and popular copywriting...

Wang Hong held a brand new Aisha mobile phone with no network card and no card, and started to work.

"Boss, let's reshoot the script just now."

Wearing a steel ball skirt, with his right hand hooked around his neck.

The left leg is bent into an inverted V and rests in front of his lower abdomen.

The little anchor, whose right leg was leaning on the ground, instantly transformed into Daji, who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Today, King Zhou, don't go to court early!

...

Staying with the little anchor, you will never know what new tricks she will come up with tomorrow.

Every time is a completely different sense of freshness, bringing Qin Yu a new experience.

Turning over and getting out of bed, looking at the small steel balls rolling all over the floor.

Qin Yu felt that it was time to wrap a red envelope for the cleaning aunt today, or the workload would be too much.

Avoid the smooth little steel balls.

Qin Yu came to the clubhouse of the community, and he was a little strange after not coming for a few days.

Squeak... ku, che... ku.

Someone was using equipment in the gym, and when he walked in, it was Shaman.

Bang.

Letting go of the handle, the sweaty Shaman looked at him, "I thought you were afraid to run away!"

"Afraid?" Qin Yu was surprised.

Single men and women, both adults, what is there to be afraid of to release excess hormones?

As far as Shaman's fighting power is concerned, it is quite powerful compared to other people.

But against his Holy Gun Ranger, it was not even a star.

Just pick it up when you meet and you're done!

...

In the single bathroom, the sound of running water fades away.

Qin Yu left in his swimming trunks and went to the swimming pool.

Inside the frosted glass door, a white mark suddenly appeared.

creak, creak~

The white towel wiped the mist on the glass door and the two round marks in the middle.

After all the traces were wiped off, the figure in the white one-piece swimsuit left in a hurry, leaving only the dirty towel left on the trash can inside the door.

...

After swimming back and forth happily, the slightly tense muscles regained their relaxation.

Glancing at Shaman who was resting on the cool chair, Qin Yu hilariously covered her with a bath towel.

Back home Wang Hong has woken up, today is the cat maid theme!

Looking at the performance of her kneeling and sitting in front of the dining table, Qin Yu felt that it was a great loss for the entertainment industry that she did not go to Shanghai.

"Young Master Qin, do you think the photo I sent you last time is okay?"

Wang Hong wiped off the milk stains at the corners of her mouth with a napkin, almost choked on drinking too quickly.

"From a standpoint alone, it's okay."

Qin Yu decided to teach her a thing or two. The use of angles and light is not bad among newcomers.

But she was a bit misplaced and always got the focus wrong!

"Temperament, you have to find the right position, understand?"

"It's not that it's sexy when you take it off, that's not sexy, that's lust."

"Sexiness is a kind of attraction and an art, and it must have a unique taste and temperament..."

"For example, in a cheongsam, the height of the slit should be just right, and the angle should be lower than this position. If you shoot from the bottom up, your legs will look longer. There is also a sitting posture. Your sitting posture should occupy one-third of the back bridge."

"There must be that kind of delusion...you must know how to grasp the tip of the heart, just like a goose feather brushing by, it is unbearably itchy, understand?"

Under Qin Yu's detailed explanation, Wang Hong tried the angle and focus of the shooting again.

Especially the temperament that he mentioned many times.

According to Qin Shao's original words: Even if you don't show your face, just looking at one side can make people automatically make up a peerless face that is all over the country, and you have found the right direction.

"I will study hard, Young Master Qin, you can teach me more in the future." Wang Hong said.

"No problem. For photography lovers, especially those around me, I will definitely teach them with my heart."

...

Technology is a process of practice and accumulation, and Wang Hong still has a lot to learn.

Ding Ding!

Opened WeChat, it was Wang Hong.

'{Picture}X5. ’ Wang Hong.

‘Young Master Qin, is this the cheongsam you mentioned? ’ Wang Hong.

When the tip of his nose became hot, Qin Yu rubbed it with his hands, then calmly turned off the screen.

This kind of artistic photo with depth is still reserved for viewing when needed.

Young man, full of blood.

It is easy to get angry if you watch too much, which is not good for your health.

As usual, he parked the car opposite the school, and Qin Yu walked towards the school.

...

In the photography club, the sound of fierce quarrels echoed in the quiet old building.

"What's so good about that Qin Yu, isn't it that he's more handsome and can be eaten as a meal?"

"What do you have? You can't even be considered handsome, even if you have to choose, why choose you?"

"You... Zhang Han, you have to think it over before you speak." The voice was a little exasperated and angry.

"Aren't what I said the truth?" Zhang Han's disdainful tone undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

"But I work harder than him and know how to cherish better than him. Moreover, I really like you."

"Forcing others to be with you, do you think this is liking?"

"Isn't that forcing something to happen? It shouldn't be called a crime, it should be called true love?"

Zhang Han laughed back angrily, she really saw it today.

Forgive her ignorance and ignorance, it turns out that this is called liking, really NM has you.

Zhang Han wanted to scold someone angrily.

Why didn't she realize that Wang Le was a pervert with distorted thinking.

If I knew it earlier, I should stay away from him, and I wouldn't even say a word to him, so as not to make associations with him.

Talking to him by herself means that she secretly promises to throw herself into her arms? ? ?

This man is simply joking.