When Lin Er clicked on the album of his mobile phone, he remembered that there was no photo of Lin Yian on her mobile phone. He was too lazy to go to the electronic cloud disk to search again, so she called Cui Ming directly.

"Hey, Assistant Cui, where are you now? I know you are not with Lin Yian, so I didn't ask him. I want to ask you, are there any photos of Lin Yian on your phone?"

"Disclaimer photo? Well... it's okay, just make do with it. Send it to me now, wait - don't send it to me, I'll give you an email, and you can just send it here."

After getting the photo done, Lin Er paid for the cake and planned to go to the flower shop downstairs to buy another bouquet of flowers.

When he walked to the door, the clerk stopped her and asked loudly: "Beauty, what words should be written on this cake?"

Liner paused and said casually: "It's fine, it's best to have more words and feel more sincere."

Clerk’s sister: “…”

Perfunctory and sincere request.

This is a large shopping mall that integrates entertainment, leisure and food. There are various small shops on the third floor. Lin Er went downstairs to buy a white lily. When he came back, his birthday cake had just been made and he had not had time to pack it.

She walked over and looked at the cake on the counter. She suddenly became silent for a moment before asking, "Why are the photos in black and white?"

On the birthday cake, Lin Yian's black and white ID photo was tightly surrounded by flowers squeezed out of cream, and it looked more and more like a photo of hermit.

Is this for a life or a death to send off?

"The photos you sent are black and white." The clerk said embarrassedly.

Since the birthday cake was made, the clerk thought the cake looked a bit weird, but he never said what was weird.

Until she heard what Lin Er said just now, she finally figured it out that the problem lies in the photos.

No one’s birthday cake will choose black and white photos.

In line with the principle of allowing customers to enjoy kind and God-like service, the clerk spoke diligently: "Why do you wait any longer and I will help you make another one?"

"No need, thank you." Too lazy to wait any longer, Lin Er shook his head and refused, picked up the cake and went out.

It was not until seven o'clock, and the sky was about to be dusk, and the sunset in the long river was low, and the evening breeze blew from the sea in the distance, dissipating a little bit of the heat during the day.

Lin Er walked back along the direction of the North Moat on his skateboard. When he passed the intersection, he faintly heard the sound of suona floating across from him.

It happened to catch a long red light, Lin Er raised his eyes and looked forward in the sound.

The first thing that caught my eye was not the imagined coffin carrying brigade, but a few boys wearing little yellow duck T-shirts. They were holding a thick stack of leaflets in their hands and were standing on the side of the road and struggling to post small advertisements.

It seems that the business is really difficult to do now, and the clerks have to come out to attract customers.

Thinking of this, Lin Er turned his head and glanced at the store name lazily: A moment of greed for fun.

Have a moment of greed for joy?

This name is of high quality, which makes people think of special professionals in some red light districts. Looking at the boys standing on the side of the road and the overall decoration style of the store, Lin Er can also guess what store it is.
Chapter completed!