After a day of shooting, Chen Pingjiang checked the results:
"The pure types are done, the uniform types are also done, the petite and cute types have been collected, the senior girls have been taken care of, still missing are the golden-rimmed glasses domineering older sister types and the revealing older sister types."
For the latter two types, Chen Pingjiang planned to contact the mammy from Huangjia Yongle to arrange a few young girls for a shoot.
For the rest, he would find some online images, create a random ID, and post them.
This way, he could both fill the website content and avoid disputes.
In short, he wanted a set of girls of various styles, prepared in advance according to different tastes.
After all, different strokes for different folks.
Chen Pingjiang grabbed a quick bite at the shop and then saw Jiao Yanyan clearing the tables, mumbling as she tidied up:
"These student kids are so wasteful, there are still so many skewers left untouched."
Wei Xiaoqing was already used to this.
Unexpectedly, Chen Pingjiang quickly ran over and said,
"Gather up all the untouched ones and put them in a bag."
Wei Xiaoqing asked suspiciously,
"Boss, what are you going to do?"
"It's a waste to throw them away. There are a few stray dogs at school, I'll take them over for them to eat,"
Chen Pingjiang said.
...
Chen Pingjiang returned to the dorm with his fanny pack, camera on his back, and a large pile of various grilled skewers and deep-fried peanuts in his hand.
"Come on, everyone, share them. I specifically asked the chef to grill a bit extra, though they're a little cold now,"
Chen Pingjiang said with a smile, greeting everyone.
Wang Lei, who was lying on his bed reading a novel, immediately sat upright with a start and tumbled off the bed:
"Chen Ge is so good to us, haha, free BBQ to eat too."
"Move aside, move aside, are you a reincarnated hungry ghost taking so much?"
Zhao Shaoyang grumbled, looking at the large skewer in Wang Lei's hand, and nudged him away with his hip.
Dong Tinghui took two chicken wings, gnawing on one as he asked,
"Old Chen, you're not going to lose money on this, are you?"
Chen Pingjiang waved his hand:
"It's just a few pennies, we're brothers. You guys eat, I'm going to take a shower."
With that, he picked up his basin, towel, and soap and walked towards the washroom.
The five people in the dorm were happily munching on skewers.
This life was so damn good; how wonderful it would be if they had free BBQ to eat every day.
Guo Dewen, with keen eyes, spotted a dark bag on the table and exclaimed,
"Holy crap, Chen Ge started playing with a camera!"
Dong Tinghui, being somewhat knowledgeable, warned,
"Be careful, this damn thing is ridiculously expensive, especially the lens."
Zhao Shaoyang wiped the grease off his hands, carefully opened the small bag, and took out the camera, fiddling with it:
"This is a Canon, a big brand."
"Eh?"
Suddenly, Zhao Shaoyang seemed to have discovered a new continent; his breathing quickened, and his eyes began to redden slightly.
"What's wrong? Chen Ge didn't photograph anything he shouldn't have, did he?"
Dong Tinghui stretched his neck to peek, and what he saw was astonishing: on the screen, a girl in a white dress smiled slightly, her hands behind her back, her skin fair and smooth.
Both of them were captivated, feeling as if the girl was standing right in front of them, smiling at them; she was so pure.
"Let me see one, let me see one,"
Guo Dewen also crowded over.
"I want to see too."
Several heads completely surrounded the screen.
One after another, in various poses: some radiant under the sunlight, some with their skirts blowing in the breeze...
"Holy cow, this is Cong Nini! Chen Ge actually!!!"
"I can't take it, I can't take it, I've been smitten."
"Never realized Cong Nini in a JK uniform could be so captivating."
After a while, Zhao Shaoyang finished watching and said enviously,
"Questioning Chen Ge, understanding Chen Ge, becoming Chen Ge."
Dong Tinghui was also aroused; he naturally sat back on his stool, crossed his legs, and casually placed his left hand on his crotch.
"Damn, so this is the happiness of a rich person?"
Even He Siyu, the youngest in the dorm, felt a new world opening slowly before him.
When Chen Pingjiang returned to the dorm naked, with wet hair and carrying his basin after showering, he saw his younger brothers silent, their faces flushed, looking strange and peculiar.
He asked suspiciously,
"What's wrong with you guys?"
Zhao Shaoyang spoke first:
"Chen Ge, what's with those girls in your camera? Are we still brothers? Can you call me next time?"
"Old Chen, tell us honestly, how many girls have you been involved with lately? Otherwise, I won't be able to cover for you."
"Chen Ge, are you and Cong Nini really together?"
Facing the barrage of questions, Chen Pingjiang cursed,
"You motherf***ers ate my BBQ, and now you're peeking at my stash?"
"Chen Ge, don't change the subject, please answer the questions seriously."
Chen Pingjiang said while drying his hair,
"No wonder you guys are so worked up, pretty good, right?"
Zhao Shaoyang nodded repeatedly,
"Chen Ge, what's the name of that girl in the white dress, and how far have you two gone?"
"She's just my model. I can pull out a hundred models like her anytime,"
Chen Pingjiang bragged shamelessly.
"Chen Ge, have a cigarette."
The sensible young man was already lighting a cigarette.
"If you run into any pretty girls at school later, remember to call me. I'll go take pictures of them, and I can let you guys observe from the side, giving you more of a sense of participation,"
Chen Pingjiang said with a grin, bare-chested.
Dong Tinghui gave a thumbs-up:
"Old Chen, are you planning to collect girls?"
"What the hell do you know, this is art,"
Chen Pingjiang replied.
Just then, he felt his phone vibrate.
He opened it to see a message from Zhang Xinyue.
"I heard you took photos of Cong Nini this afternoon?"
Killing intent!
Chen Pingjiang could feel a strong murderous aura even through the phone screen.
Chen Pingjiang replied:
"Yeah, I made a website and now I need to fill it with some content, so I asked her to take some photos. It's all work, don't overthink it."
Zhang Xinyue: "I'm not overthinking it. What kind of website is it? If you need help, I can assist too. Do you think I'm not as good as Cong Nini in your eyes?"
Honestly, Chen Pingjiang couldn't quite understand Zhang Xinyue's recent changes.
Previously, with her pride, she would never actively ask him out, let alone question him so directly.
Instead, she would secretly sulk alone, waiting for Chen Pingjiang to confess on his own.
What's going on?
"You're definitely prettier than her. But I'll be putting these photos online for all the teachers and students in the school to see, and you're not quite suitable for that."
In the girls' dorm, Zhang Xinyue, lying on her fragrant little bed, squinted her eyes, smiled, and turned over, muttering,
"You scoundrel."
Zhang Xinyue naturally understood Chen Pingjiang's hidden meaning: 'not quite suitable'?
That must mean he wants to hide her, to show her only to himself and no one else.
In the dorm, Cong Nini was eagerly telling the other girls about the photoshoot that afternoon, implying in her words that Chen Pingjiang was interested in her.
And the photos were very beautiful; he kept praising me.
"Oh, he's very good, very excellent, but I always feel like something is missing."
The straightforward Yu Tingting, as always, said:
"Don't overthink it, the class monitor isn't interested in you."
(End of chapter)
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