Xiao Yunfei was itching to do it, but Su Miaomiao was getting into the mood and became more and more bold in touching him.
I couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and there were little stars in my eyes when I spoke.
"Wow, Xiao Yunfei, you really can do it. With your figure, you could make money as a blogger even without showing your face in our time."
Xiao Yunfei frowned and asked in confusion.
“What is a borderline blogger?”
"It's about swaying your hips, winking, biting your lips, and doing some suggestive, flirtatious movements while posting videos online, occasionally showing off your abs or something."
How dare this woman say anything?
After hearing this, Xiao Yunfei's brows furrowed deeper.
He couldn't stand it any longer, so he grabbed the woman's hand that was setting him on fire, and asked in a restrained tone.
"What's the point of posting videos online? Why are you doing this online? What kind of net is that? Is it something like a fishing net?"
Su Miaomiao sensitively noticed Xiao Yunfei's emotional changes. She withdrew her hand, thought carefully about how to explain it in a way that Xiao Yunfei could understand, and then said.
"It's not the kind of network you think of, it's the Internet."
"You can imagine an enormous invisible network that spans every corner of the world, connecting people who have no connection in real life. You can use the internet to let people in different corners of the world see you."
"Video is something that will be used in the future to record what people see, hear, sing, dance, and so on. This kind of recording is like a moving painting, and it also has sound."
"In this way, no matter how far away people are, as long as they have access to this network, they can see these records. It's like when you are performing on the street, people all over the world can see your performance at the same time in their own places."
This is a bit complicated.
Fortunately, Xiao Yunfei understood.
Almost the moment Su Miaomiao finished her explanation, Xiao Yunfei asked in confusion.
"You mean in the future people will film themselves showing off their abs and flexing their hips for the whole world to see? That's outrageous, how can that be tolerated?"
Xiao Yunfei's dissatisfaction was reflected on his face. He really couldn't understand why people in the future would do this.
When Su Miaomiao saw this, she closed her eyes and said helplessly.
"In our era, everyone was relatively open-minded, but it was indeed vulgar to touch the edge, and everyone acknowledged that."
"Since you agree, why do you do this?"
"Because of the money, skirting the line can more easily attract people's attention. In the internet age, traffic means fame and income. Many people can easily make money by skirting the line, so some people who want to take shortcuts will choose to skirt the line."
After Su Miaomiao finished speaking, she found that Xiao Yunfei seemed even angrier.
The man turned his face away, neither meeting her gaze nor speaking.
Su Miaomiao felt puzzled. They were just talking about this matter, and no one had done it, nor did they really ask Xiao Yunfei to do it. Why would Xiao Yunfei be unhappy?
Could it be that Xiao Yunfei felt insulted by her suggestion that he could earn money by becoming a blogger with the school transportation fee? Was that why he felt uncomfortable?
She stole a glance at the man and spoke sullenly.
"I was just saying it, I didn't really ask you to become a blogger, so why are you upset? Actually, what I meant by saying this is that you have a great figure, there's really no other meaning."
After Su Miaomiao finished speaking, she lowered her head and looked at her toes, not intending to speak anymore.
She was also a little angry.
She thought that if Xiao Yunfei continued to ignore her, she would ignore him.
At this time, the man's angry voice reached his ears.
"Who said I was angry because of this?"
"If it's not because of these, then what is it?"
Su Miaomiao suddenly raised her head and looked inquiringly.
At the same time, the man suddenly took a step towards her, put his strong arms around her waist, and brought her into his arms.
Before Su Miaomiao could react, the man's bony fingers had hooked her chin and forced her to look up.
"Tell me, how many men's abdominal muscles have you seen?"
I haven't seen many of them in real life, but I've seen them quite a lot online.
There is no way. There are too many male Bodhisattvas on the Internet. You can see them every few videos. It is hard not to see them.
But why did Xiao Yunfei ask this? Is he jealous?
This question instantly exploded in Su Miaomiao's mind.
Su Miaomiao rolled her eyes around and did not answer directly, but spoke vaguely.
"I haven't seen it much in real life. You're the person with the best figure I've ever seen in real life, and I've only touched yours."
She thought that this answer would satisfy Xiao Yunfei and hoped to get over the topic quickly.
But the next second she heard Xiao Yunfei ask.
"How many of you have seen it on the Internet? That's what you just mentioned, the internet where everyone can connect."
Seeing that she couldn't get away with it, Su Miaomiao could only avoid the main issue and speak in a flattering tone.
"Not many. I only saw them through the screen. I could only look but not touch. In real life, I've only touched yours."
"How much is a little?"
The man continued to ask questions, as if he was determined to get to the bottom of the matter.
In order to maintain harmony, Su Miaomiao was about to tell a little lie, but she didn't expect the man to tell it first.
"Don't lie, tell the truth!"
This is really strange. How did Xiao Yunfei know that she was going to lie?
Su Miaomiao had no choice but to tell the truth.
"I really don't remember how many I've gotten. I haven't counted."
In order to gain trust, she raised three fingers and said it with confidence.
"I swear, I really don't remember. In the Internet age, no one can remember how many videos of a certain type they have seen."
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