Chapter 70: Date

"Another boring day~"

"Changed into new clothes but don't know where to go..."

"What about taking me for a ride as promised~"

Li Yan threw away the cigarette butt, opened the car door and sat in the car; he didn't rush to start the car and drive home, but clicked on the photo sent by Wang Lin to study it.

It had to be said, Wang Lin, who was both white and thin, had a different kind of temptation after putting on a simple JK uniform.

Especially those conspicuous, snow-white, smooth, and slender legs, paired with those pure white calf socks, looking both pure and seductive.

Li Yan had a certain resistance to Wang Lin's occasional temptation of sending photos.

It was just that he was relatively happy today; the system task was successfully completed, and his first car was also in hand, which could be described as being in high spirits.

Li Yan fastened his seat belt and checked the time; it was already past six in the evening.

He originally wanted to celebrate by himself tonight, but looking at the message sent by Wang Lin, Li Yan felt that it wouldn't be impossible to arrange something else.

Thinking for a moment, Li Yan typed and replied.

"How about 8 o'clock later, send me a location and I'll come pick you up."

Li Yan also wanted to go home to tidy up, and by the way, study his new task for a while.

After sending the message to Wang Lin, Li Yan started the car and drove towards home.

And on the other side, Wang Lin, who was curled up on the bed, had already changed out of the JK uniform.

This photo was taken when she was bored at noon.

Not being able to make an appointment with Li Yan last night made Wang Lin feel a sense of frustration.

She always felt, was Li Yan not that interested in her?

Wang Lin, who had always had strong self-confidence in her appearance and figure, suddenly began to doubt herself a little.

At this moment, Wang Lin was wearing a white small camisole on her upper body, and only a white small panty on her lower body, lying on the bed.

The snow-white shoulders might be because they were smooth, causing the shoulder strap of the white camisole to slip off one side.

Half-hidden, it revealed the beautiful scene of the inverted jade bowl that could be held in one hand on her chest.

And because she was lying on the bed, rolling back and forth, the white small camisole rolled up slightly, revealing the fair waist that looked like a white jade bridge, which was even more exquisite.

The evening afterglow outside the window shone onto the bed in the bedroom; for a moment, it was hard to tell whether the snow-white legs that were swinging playfully on her jade buttocks were whiter, or the pure white bed sheet was whiter.

When she received Li Yan's message, Wang Lin was boredly scrolling through TikTok.

In fact, with Wang Lin's looks and figure, she was never short of requests for dates from suitors, nor was she short of requests for meals from friends.

But Wang Lin had a relatively homebody personality; under normal circumstances, she was too lazy to go out, let alone reply to the messages of those suitors.

Wang Lin knew very well what she wanted, and also knew very well what she should choose based on her looks and figure.

Seeing the message pop up on WeChat, Wang Lin hurriedly clicked to view it.

Seeing Li Yan's reply, Wang Lin's eyes lit up.

That was a Mercedes G-Class!

She often saw it on TikTok, but how many could she see in reality?

Even if she could occasionally see a few in reality, how many people around her did she know who drove a Mercedes G-Class?

Even if she knew friends through seven turns and eight turns who drove a Mercedes G-Class, most of them were just capital for friends to chat or brag at the wine table.

"Oh, it's just a Mercedes G-Class, it's okay~ A friend of mine drives that car."

Shower, makeup, dress up.

Li Yan originally thought about going back to the tutoring class, but after checking the time, he gave up.

There was only Liu Yifei in the tutoring class worth him going to; Li Yan had no reason to go again for the others.

Finding the parking space he rented along with his rental apartment, he reversed the car slowly and turned off the engine.

At this moment, the car body showed steady and domineering lines under the dim basement lights, and he closed the car door with a "bang."

Taking the elevator upstairs, carrying the car key to open the door, the coolness of the air conditioner rushed towards him; he let out a long breath, threw the key casually on the entrance cabinet, and pulled a chair to sit down in front of the computer desk.

Opening the computer, he started to search for information related to the "2023 Shudu Landscape Photography Contest."

Several search results popped up on the screen.

He clicked on one of the official website links, and what caught his eye was the big signboard of "2023 Shudu Landscape Photography Contest."

Below were the logos of the organizers and sponsors; it seemed to be jointly organized by the local Culture and Tourism Bureau, Tourism Association, and several enterprises.

Li Yan browsed carefully; the schedule for this photography contest was very tight, with only a one-week cycle.

Starting from tomorrow morning, they would accept registrations, deadline for submission in four days, then spend one day for online voting and expert review, and the results would be announced on the evening of the seventh day; the rhythm was very fast, which could be considered a "quick battle" photography competition.

He browsed the brief instructions on the webpage carefully again.

Theme and scope of submission: The works need to show the natural, humanistic, or urban style of Shudu, which can be mountains and rivers, snacks and food, bustling street scenes, night humanities, etc.

Li Yan compared this schedule, and his heart suddenly tightened.

With only seven days left to decide the ranking, he had to take photos that were "impressive enough" in such a short time and submit them before the deadline, otherwise he would have no chance to compete for the top three.

Thinking of this, Li Yan needed to register early tomorrow morning, and then complete the shooting and preliminary post-processing within four days at the latest.

That is to say, he had to think about the topic within three days, go out to take pictures, and spend another day on post-processing and retouching, in order to upload the works before the night of the fourth day.

Then the fifth day for online voting, the sixth day for expert review, and the seventh day for results; this competition was so fierce that it was almost like a sprint.

But since the system task was set, and there was a reward of 100,000 yuan plus "height increase of 3CM," he naturally wouldn't give up.

He quickly wrote down several possible shooting routes on paper.

City streets and night scenes: Using the contrast between city neon and historical alleys, it might present an imagery of "modernity and tradition" coexisting;

Suburban mountains and rivers: Even a one or two-hour drive could find river valleys, lakes, or small mountain villages shrouded in clouds and mist, to shoot morning mist or sunrise;

Food and humanities: Focusing on hot pot, snacks, alley teahouses, and other life scenes, but this kind of work was hard to get high scores without unique composition;

Humanistic portraits: Some photographers would hire models or capture elderly people in old streets, integrating them with the city background, which was also a way.

After finishing the plan in a hurry, he closed the computer and paced back and forth in the room.

Time was really too limited; he needed to act immediately tomorrow.

Fortunately, the big G had already been picked up; tomorrow morning he could drive the off-road vehicle to the suburbs to scout locations and shoot, striving to get the most desired material within two or three days.

Come back at night to stay up late to retouch photos, and upload the works on the morning of the fourth day—this was almost the most feasible plan.

And Li Yan already had some rough ideas in his heart.

That was humanistic portraits~ ===== CHAPTER 71 =====