As soon as Chen Ping said this, it immediately became the focus of everyone. Although Chen Ping's words were very ordinary and his tone was very peaceful, they still received inexplicable eyes. Everyone thought that this person felt a little too good to himself? Did he really think that he had such a big face? Others Le Qingyun had already clearly stated that he was unwilling to take a photo with the ignorant child. Why did he speak out and persuade him? Isn't this self-indulgent?

These people were thinking in their hearts, and at the same time, they couldn't help but feel unconsciously hostile to Le Qingyun to refuse again and watch him laugh at him. After all, the scene of Chen Ping and everyone's dream goddess hugging each other intimately would make everyone unconsciously hostile to him.

Not only these people, but even Zhang Wei looked at Chen Ping with an incredible expression. He really didn't expect that this big brother he didn't know would help him persuade Sister Qingyun to take a photo with him.

As for Le Qingyun, as Chen Ping's woman, she certainly would not let Chen Ping lose face, but she also looked at Chen Ping in confusion at this time, not understanding what Chen Ping actually means.

In response, Chen Ping smiled and said, "Ms. Le Qingyun, since this child really admires you so much, taking a photo with him can satisfy this child's little wish. It's still early anyway, and taking a photo with this child won't delay Miss Le Qingyun, you have too much time, right?"

Faced with Chen Ping's second persuasion, Le Qingyun still didn't understand why Chen Ping did this, but she still smiled and said, "Okay, this kid likes me so persistently. If I can't even take a photo, that would be a little bit heartless."

Le Qingyun said this, then walked towards Zhang Wei who was still at a loss, and said at the same time: "Little kid, then sister will take a photo with you, give me the camera."

Zhang Wei came back to his senses, but looking at Le Qingyun who walked in front of him, he said embarrassedly: "Sister Qingyun, I'm sorry I don't have a camera, I only have my phone."

As Zhang Wei said that, he carefully took out an old Nokia straight-board mobile phone from his pocket.

At this time, Chen Ping came over to take Zhang Wei's cell phone, and while skillfully recalling the photography function, he said to Le Qingyun: "As long as the protagonist is good-looking, everything is the same. Miss Le Qingyun, although I am not a professional photographer, can I allow me to take photos for you in such an occasion now?"

"Of course, as long as you can press the shooting button, you can take a picture of your face." Le Qingyun said and showed a sweet smile to Chen Ping's camera.

"Don't worry, I haven't used my phone before. Come and smile and shout with me, money." Chen Ping said, pointing the camera at Le Qingyun and Zhang Wei and pressing the shooting button.

As the phone's shooting prompt sounded, everyone's thinking suddenly collapsed. You know, there are many professional SLR professional photographers in the country who hold high-end 135 lenses worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, metal texture and constant aperture, who can't even take a picture of her clothes from Beijing to Binhai. But today she actually took a photo with that child because she heard the words of the man who came out of nowhere, and still used that old-fashioned phone! She still shouted such rustic and vulgar words, which was too amazing. How could those photographers worth hundreds of millions of yuan feel?

Compared to these people, what was even more shocked was Le Qingyun's personal assistant, Sister Fang. Because in order to perfectly create the image of Goddess Le Qingyun, she deliberately asked Le Qingyun to try to avoid taking photos with fans and use an insurmountable distance to express the goddess's glory. Le Qingyun, who does not like the over-the-showing appearance, has always been willing to abide by her arrangements.

But she never thought that it was just today that Le Qingyun could easily listen to a man's words and took a photo with a little bastard. Even if this person was the most powerful deputy mayor of Luzhuang City, she couldn't believe it. You know, Le Qingyun once refused even the son of the Binhai City Public Security Bureau Director's son.

Chen Ping took the phone and pulled out the photos and walked to Le Qingyun. Zhang Wei, who was so excited that he was about to have brain congestion, showed them the phone, and asked, "What do you think?"

Le Qingyun nodded and said, "It's pretty good."

Zhang Wei was holding his cell phone, staring at the phone screen with his eyes tightly, his hands trembling uncontrollably, and murmured: "My dream has come true. Sister Qingyun and I took a photo. I actually took a photo with Sister Qingyun."

Le Qingyun chuckled and touched Zhang Wei's head, while Chen Ping patted his shoulder and said, "Of course your dream has come true. As the saying goes, those who have ambition will succeed. It is your persistence that touched your sister Qingyun, who took a photo with you."

Zhang Wei turned his head back and asked Le Qingyun, "Is this true for Sister Qingyun?"

Facing Zhang Wei's eager gaze, Le Qingyun nodded and said, "Of course it's true. How can I be sorry for your loyal fans?"

After getting Le Qingyun's answer, Zhang Wei might be too excited, so he asked in a silly way: "Then... if I study hard, can I help my family get rid of poverty and even dominate the entire coastal economy in the future?"

In response, Chen Ping nodded solemnly and said, "You must believe in yourself. If you have this determination and are willing to work hard in this direction at all costs, then I believe you will be able to do it one day."

It is said that a scholar dies for his confidant, even children are the same. When Zhang Wei heard Chen Ping's answer, he was immediately excited and burst into tears. He choked and said to Chen Ping: "Thank you, thank you Sister Qingyun, thank you for this big brother, thank you."

Although Zhang Wei's words are simple, they are more touching and heavy than the gorgeous words piled up by the literati and poets.

"You don't need to thank us. In fact, I was also entrusted by someone." Chen Ping said.

Zhang Wei looked up at Chen Ping with an incredible look and asked, "Who is it?"

"That's yourself," said Chen Ping, "You should thank yourself the most, because if you don't have your own persistence and perseverance, then no one can help you. Have you remembered it?"

Zhang Wei held back his tears and nodded to Chen Ping and said, "I remember."

At this time, Wang Shijie suddenly came over and asked Le Qingyun with a compliment, "Sister Qingyun, we are also your fans, and we also want to take a photo with you, okay?"

Obviously, Wang Shijie's behavior was because he saw Zhang Wei successfully taking a photo with Le Qingyun. If he couldn't take a photo with Le Qingyun, he would be embarrassed, so he had to do so.

I have to say that Wang Shijie's approach is very smart. Since Zhang Wei's affairs were first made, Le Qingyun had no reason to refuse the photo of other fans, and the number of fans was not large, just a few people.

If it is normal, Wang Shijie will succeed, but it’s a pity that Chen Ping is here. Since he decided to help Zhang Wei, he will definitely do things to the end. So he said to Wang Shijie: "I’m sorry, my sister Qingyun still has very important things to do. I don’t have time to take a photo with you."

Chen Ping's words made Wang Shijie feel sank, and then he looked at Le Qingyun with his last hope. As Chen Ping's woman, Le Qingyun naturally stood on Chen Ping's side unconditionally, so she also said: "I'm sorry, my sister really has something to do. Can I take a photo with you next time I have the chance?"

After Le Qingyun finished speaking, Chen Ping took her away from the TV station, leaving only a group of people behind who had not yet come to their senses.

For Chen Ping, this thing was just something he did casually, but for Zhang Wei, today's things changed his life.
Chapter completed!