While Fu Hanzheng was worried about the uncontrollable Gu Yunche, Yuan Meng was remotely giving Luo Qianqian various tips on flirting with men from Italy.
Luo Qianqian, who had zero dating experience, was completely fooled by him.
"Let me tell you, Weiwei only managed to seduce a perfect man like Fu Hanzheng because she inherited all my skills. Just listen to me, even if that guy surnamed Gu is an ancient iron tree, I can still make him bloom for you..."
"..."
Luo Qianqian was wearing headphones and answering a phone call, holding a newly composed musical score in her hand, and pouring wine while writing the lyrics.
Hearing Yuan Meng's exaggerated metaphor, he frowned. What the heck is a thousand-year-old iron tree?
“Sister Yuanmeng, Weiwei… didn’t flirt with anyone; she was the one being flirted with from beginning to end.”
So, it's really not clear that she has fully inherited his skills.
"That's not the point. The point is, if you want the old fogies to look at you differently and be unable to resist you, you have to listen to me," Yuan Meng said confidently.
Luo Qianqian was skeptical. "Sister Yuanmeng, this is my personal matter. Thank you for your concern, but I know what to do."
"You know?" Yuan Meng asked, pressing further, "How many relationships have you been in?"
"..." Luo Qianqian fell silent, feeling guilty.
Before this, she had no interest in learning about male animals, let alone being in a romantic relationship.
"No, right? There are tricks to flirting with men. Do you even know what tricks are?" Yuan Meng continued to ask.
Luo Qianqian remained silent for a moment in embarrassment, "...I don't quite understand."
When it comes to feelings, isn't sincerity enough?
"When it comes to flirting with men, if you don't hit the mark, it's all for nothing. Are you planning to stay online with him for the rest of your life?" Yuan Meng asked.
Luo Qianqian sighed inwardly; of course she didn't want to.
She wanted to know him better, to take things further, and to see him more often.
However, he was too far away from her; he was physically far away from her, and his heart was even further away.
"You don't want to, do you?" Yuan Meng pressed.
After a long silence, Luo Qianqian spoke.
"In no mood."
"Would you like to take my advice?" Yuan Meng's voice was full of seduction.
Luo Qianqian pondered for a long time before speaking with some hesitation.
"You...you tell me first."
“Didn’t you two exchange WeChat contacts?” Yuan Meng said.
"Yes, I left. We just chat occasionally," Luo Qianqian said honestly.
Yuan Meng smiled and said.
"Starting today, I'll dress up nicely, put on some pretty makeup, and take lots of photos to post on WeChat Moments."
"If I post so many selfies, my friends on WeChat will think I'm crazy," Luo Qianqian said bluntly.
She rarely posts selfies or photos of herself, so if she suddenly posts photos every day, people might think she's gone crazy.
Yuan Meng sighed and reminded her.
"Don't you know it's only visible to antiques?"
Luo Qianqian frowned in confusion, "That's too narcissistic."
"Believe me, men will only find beautiful photos pleasing to the eye, not narcissistic," Yuan Meng said confidently.
Since they don't meet in person and rely entirely on the internet to contact her, the only option is to start flirting with her online.
"But... we don't need to send photos, do we?" Luo Qianqian was still a little hesitant.
“Now that you’re not meeting in person and you’re not sending photos, he’ll forget what you look like after a while, believe it or not,” Yuan Meng said.
Luo Qianqian thought for a moment and immediately said.
"Then I'll find someone to take the photos for me tomorrow."
Yuan Meng chuckled and said,
"Also, change your WeChat profile picture now, change it to your prettiest selfie, so he can see you every time we chat."
During the break between her calls with her, Luo Qianqian opened WeChat and changed her profile picture.
Yes, I see her every day, so I'll never forget what she looks like.
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