Chapter 215 Online dating? I don’t know how to talk.

Although the group leader Fei Dou has a tacky online name and smells like diao silk, in real life he is actually a handsome guy with a height of 1.87 meters, and he comes from a wealthy family and spends a lot of money.He is the kind of person who has a lot of friends and is good at having fun. Many offline gatherings in the group are organized by him.

The members of this small internal group have more or less backgrounds. You can think of it as a circle of friends of rich people.

Fei Dou: "I've already reminded you. If one day you are defrauded of money or sex, don't cry to me, brother. There are too many online scammers these days."

Some poor fans like to use photos of handsome guys to fish online. At this time, the members of the group have basically concluded that Qin Ye is a faceless man, otherwise why would they want to pick up other people's photos online.

The administrator said: "I'm going to tease him."

"Shh, I'm going too"

Qin Ye had no idea that he was already dead online in a sense, which was no less than social death.He was just confused that he suddenly received seven or eight friend requests in just a few minutes, all from the same group.

Online dating is also very particular. You have to choose someone who is stupid and easy to cheat. Otherwise, if you meet someone who is shrewd, it will be like Neptune versus Neptune, a big scum against scum scene.Not to mention not making a penny, it's a waste of time.

Qin Ye usually didn't do this kind of initiative. He got up and boiled a pot of hot water, prepared to make a bowl of noodles, and rejected all the friend requests.

The administrator bubbled up in the group: "Damn, that new guy actually rejected me."

"plus one"

"I was rejected too"

"Maybe I'm not here to date Pao. You think too much."

While the inner group was chatting happily, Qin Ye had already started searching for targets in the large group.His eyes swept across the pile of colorful avatars, and finally settled on one of the cat avatars, and clicked on the other party's homepage.

That person's space is very simple, with little content. There are only a few random pictures of night scenes, and then there is a collection of photos of a fat white cat. It is really... clear and watery.

At first glance, he looks like a single guy.

Qin Ye stared at the photo of the little chubby cat for a long time, and then sent a friend request.

A mobile phone was resting quietly on the light gray leather sofa. It suddenly vibrated twice in the corner and a message popped up.Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can vaguely see the night sky of the high-rise buildings outside. The huge living room is silently filled with deathly silence. It looks unpopular. Even the French crystal lamp above your head gives off a bleak light.

Josnian heard the sound and walked over, his slippers making no sound on the carpet.Only a fat white cat named Chacha followed him step by step, and finally jumped onto the sofa lightly.

Josnian's personal cell phone was not responsible for official business and usually only rang once every two or three days. He swiped his fingertips on the screen to unlock it, and found that someone had actually sent him a friend request. A hint of surprise quietly slipped through his eyes.

For a person who has little social contact in his private life and has lived alone for many years, the probability of this happening is basically zero.

Josnian sat down on the sofa and found that the other party had found him through a dating group. He clicked on Qin Ye's homepage and checked the other party's profile.

Male, from xx city, 21 years old.

21 years old?

Josnian thought about it for a while. In his memory, boys of this age were probably those who had just graduated, and were as stupid as a young man. He was reckless and young.

The group has an unspoken rule.Making friends in private is basically a tacit intention to have sex or date someone. Josnian was dragged into it by his friend Fatty. He usually doesn't bubble up and is a transparent person. He only occasionally talks in internal groups..

Although he... really wants to find a partner, he is not like an old cow eating young grass.

Josnian hesitated for a moment and refused.

The large group and the inner group are noisy every day, and there are 99+ messages every minute. Josnian is usually in a blocked state when he has nothing to do.After rejecting Qin Ye's friend application, he casually checked into the internal group and found that Fei Dou and several group friends were discussing the newcomers who had just joined the group.

It is understandable that most of them are the second generation of rich people. They are busy every day and can only have fun here. News is leaked out one by one.

"Damn it, I just added that new guy three times and was rejected three times. Why did he join the group?"

This is a dating group, why would you come in if you don’t want to make friends?

"I just added it, but it didn't work. This new guy is so weird."

The leader of the group, Fei Dou, was not too concerned about the fuss: "Come on, brother, let me vent your anger. I will give him a plane ticket without adding him as a friend. You can't let him occupy his seat in vain."

The large group will regularly clean up group members that are not bubbling every month.After Qin Ye joined the group, he neither chatted nor made friends, which was indeed strange.

Josnian looked at it for a moment and realized that the newcomer they were talking about seemed to be the one who had just added him as a friend. He sent a screenshot: "(Picture) Is this him you are talking about?"

The content of the screenshot happened to be Qin Ye’s friend application.

Fei Dou and Josnian were actually good friends in real life. They knew each other quite well. They were shocked when they saw this: "What the hell did you do? That new guy actually added you as a friend?!"

The rest of the people followed suit.

"????"

"I also want to know (crying crying) I was rejected by him three times just now. Damn it, this man successfully attracted my attention."

Josnian wanted to say that he had done nothing, so he simply said three words: "I don't know."

Fei Dou reminded him: "Brother, this person is a liar, you must not be deceived."

Josnian took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose, feeling a little helpless.He is already thirty-seven and about to go to the fourth place, and the other person is only twenty-one. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for them to meet each other, let alone be deceived.

"Meow meow meow~"

The little white cat Chacha suddenly ran over and licked his wrist, looking like he was hungry.Josnian teased for a moment, then stood up and put some cat food in the cat bowl, unbuttoned his shirt, and prepared to take a bath.

At the same time, an uninvited guest came to the bachelor apartment where Qin Ye lived.

"Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Ye's head ached when he looked at a middle-aged man standing outside his door.He held the door frame with his hands and was ready to close the door.

Seeing this, Wu Sen quickly blocked the door: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? I'm here to deliver the notice to you. You bastard, do you still want to work?"

If the job he was referring to was performing in small shopping malls every day and being a bit player, Qin Ye really didn't want to think about it.

Seeing that he was silent, Wu Sen also guessed a little bit of his thoughts and handed him the notice sheet in his hand: "Don't say that my uncle won't take care of you. I have taken over an event this time. You can go to xx next month."As a backup dancer, if the camera touches her, she might become popular."

The xx artist he talks about is a certain 18th-tier celebrity in the entertainment industry.

Wu Sen couldn't help it. He was just a small agent and really didn't have many resources at his disposal.In addition to Qin Ye, there are several other trainees under his command, and he has tried his best to squeeze out the opportunity to show his face to his own nephew.

Qin Ye reluctantly took the notice.

Wu Sen didn't know what to think of when he saw this, and added: "By the way, I still have to pay 8,000 yuan in clothing fees this month. You can give it to me as soon as possible at the end of the month."

"Fuck," Qin Ye wanted to hit the wall, "I just paid 12,000 yuan last month, why do I pay it again?"

Wu Sen nodded at him from the air: "It's worthless. If you don't invest, where will the return come from? Look at the shoes you wore at the last event. How can you be embarrassed to pay 200 yuan for a pair? They wear all big brands."

What artists pay attention to is their appearance. They don’t need to wear anything luxurious and high-end. They must have a pair of big-name clothes.Wu Sen tried very hard to promote Qin Ye, but he was also a fool in the agent circle.

As the old saying goes, one idiot can't lead another idiot.

"No," Qin Ye frowned, like a gangster when he pulled him up, "What's the matter with two hundred yuan? I have nothing to be embarrassed about."

Wu Sen brought him here from his hometown right after he graduated from high school. After a few years of working there, he was still like this. He didn't make much money and lost all his money.If I had known earlier, I might as well have moved bricks with others.

Wu Sen said: "If you don't have money, I will help you first."

Qin Zhiye thought that this was not a matter of taking care of things.He folded his arms and looked at Wu Sen: "I said I won't buy it, I won't buy it. If I get anxious, believe it or not, I will just put on my slippers."

"How dare you!" Wu Sen was also angry. He knew that Qin Ye was a fool, but he couldn't fool around like this. "There are people who have struggled for more than ten years to get ahead. You can't bear it in just a few years?"!”

Qin Ye slammed the door and asked him: "Can I wait, can my parents wait?!"

His idea is simple, to make money so that his parents can live a good life.If he can survive more than ten years, can his parents survive?

Wu Sen's expression changed slightly: "I'm too lazy to tell you. If you take on a few more commercial performances, it won't be a matter of minutes to save money."

Qin Zhiye wanted to perform commercially, but he didn't use it every day. He only earned a few hundred yuan at a time, which was not enough to cover the cost of clothing.He folded his arms, leaned against the door and asked sarcastically: "Why don't you give me an endorsement?"

Wu Sen looked at him and dusted off the thick pile of paper in his hand: "Will you accept the pig feed endorsement?!"

Qin Ye sneered: "If you dare to give it to me, I'll take it."

Wu Sen: "You are willing, but the pig is not willing yet. I am too lazy to care about you!"

Qin Ye: "..."

Damn it, this is really my uncle, his mouth is as poisonous as if he had eaten arsenic.

Qin Ye saw Wu Sen leaving and closed the door heavily.I thought that if I believed Wu Sen’s lies again, he would not be called Qin Ye but change his name to Qin Bodou!

The water on the table has boiled.Qin Ye sat back in front of the computer, making noodles while continuing to work part-time on his side job of online dating. When he found out that the friend application he had sent before was rejected, he couldn't help but pause.

No, no, no, the fake photos in my own space are so handsome, but they are still rejected?

#I don’t know at all that I have been identified as a fraud#

Qin Ye didn't believe in evil, so he sent a friend application again and waited for the other party to approve it.

Josnian had just come out of the shower when he heard his phone vibrate again.He wiped his wet hair with a towel, thinking it was Fatty, but when he turned on his phone, he saw that the new guy had sent another friend request.

Everyone is curious, and Josnian, an old man who has been in the mall for a long time, is no exception.

He sat down on the sofa, thought for a moment, and clicked pass, wondering what the other party's intentions were.

Qin Ye is eating instant noodles.No matter how hard life is, no matter how difficult work is, he can work hard and make a living in countless dark, rotten, rotten and smelly days.

A message popped up on the computer: "Your friend application has been approved."

Qin Ye heard the prompt, paused, then opened the chat interface, and habitually asked his dog-headed military advisor: "Bibi Luo."

The room was quiet and motionless.

Qin Ye looked strange: "Bibi Luo?"

Qin Ye doesn't know how to chat at all. In the past, Bibi Luo was there to guide him when he chatted online.But still no one in the room responded to him.

Qin Ye frowned and shouted again: "Bibiluo?!"

"Stop shouting"

009 quietly appeared behind Qin Ye,

"I beat it to death"

Qin Ye: "..."