The cross soaked and worn by water and that purple garnt beca the last scene Apoli left for everyone at the temple.
After calming down, Fu Li imdiately rushed to Apoli’s room, only to find that the black basalt had vanished.
None of this was yet known to Yijie and No.0, who had left the temple and "Military Road."
Qinyang City, despite being a major economic city by the sea, has greenery that could rival so mountain cities in the southwest of Hua Country.
Sitting on the inter-city bus at five in the afternoon, Xia You watched the greenery flash past the windows.
In the early 21st century, after rapid economic developnt, Hua Country experienced a terrifying period of pollution. Xia You had not yet been born at that ti, and heard that the severe environntal pollution and a series of radiation resulted in a high rate of deford newborns. To pacify the public, the governnt eventually cooperated with international environntal organizations to sign the Urban Forest Project, and the situation slowly improved.
The bus stopped at the entrance of "Golden Splendor." Around five o’clock, the decorative lights flickered but weren’t very noticeable. The handso n and beautiful won entering and exiting "Golden Splendor" were also in a drowsy state. In this city that never sleeps, a large number of "night owls" have been cultivated. Thinking that she would have to spend so ti in a topsy-turvy life, Xia You realized that she hadn’t inford Yijie during her last ti on "Military Road."
Forget it, she would think of a way to go up and speak to him around midnight, Xia You took out her phone. It was her first official day at work, and she didn’t have any regulars yet, so she figured no one would call her by na today.
"First, take a hard photo for the brochure, then choose a stage na," the supervisor was a young man around twenty-five or twenty-six, handso, but looked unenergetic due to excessive nightlife.
Xia You wasn’t aware that being a "Young Master" required such a complicated process. As she hesitated, Yu Xiaonan arrived. Without a word, he patted his chest and said, "We’ll decide on the stage na in a bit. As for the photo, since it’s a matter of face, I have a way." Yu Xiaonan was a shrewd person. Before being sent to "Golden Splendor," he had also done so research. However, his information was quite different from what Xia You and Mo Xixi had gathered.
"Do you know who was the most popular in ’Golden Splendor’ in the past?" Yu Xiaonan didn’t regard the supervisor highly.
The two were walking upstairs at this mont, and between five and six o’clock, many staff mbers were already entering.
Looking down from the top of the stairs, Xia You saw n and won, each either handso or glamorous. She had never seen so many attractive people at once.
At that mont, a man ca up, walking alongside several other "Young Masters" who looked like favored sons of the nation, but none could match this man, who was beyond criticism.
"Handso from every angle," no matter from which side, his height, face, and deanor were flawless. Xia You was convinced that if she were a female client, she would choose such a "Young Master." His skin was completely poreless, with a moderate height, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, carrying a hint of lancholy.
"Let take you to look," Yu Xiaonan walked over to the reception desk downstairs and flirtatiously called out, "Beauty, bring a brochure."
Two thick brochures were delivered, and both receptionists were very friendly towards Yu Xiaonan.
"Is it him? And her?" Xia You looked at the most prominent male and female in the photos, who she had also noticed earlier, matching up to the features. Upon viewing the lancholy handso man she saw earlier, she was surprised to find he wasn’t even in the top ten.
She flipped through several pages until the problem beca evident upon seeing the photos.
"Have you ever heard the story of Wang Zhaojun? A good photographer, like a good painter, can turn a sow into a Heavenly Immortal, and also turn a handso man into Zhu Bajie." The photos in the brochure were worlds apart from the real person, completely failing to highlight the best features of the no-angle handso man.
"But all that is a thing of the past. Once I join in, I will be the hottest," Yu Xiaonan was quite confident in his own allure, imdiately sending flirtatious glances to the two female receptionists, making them squeal continuously, utterly fan-like.
Xia You followed Yu Xiaonan as he drove, crossing most of Qinyang City, until they found a private studio in several alleys.
The studio was cluttered with various photography props, and the lights that were turned on were not bright, giving off a dim, yellow glow.
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