"I dare, I dare, even though I know that I will be in a mess in reality..." Xiaoya hummed a song softly as she walked into the subway station.
The light box advertising strips on the entrance stairs of the subway station were being replaced. Xiaoya carefully let two workers who were installing the advertisements pass by. She took a casual look and found that the advertisement being replaced was actually of her idol Yan Zi.
A beam of light shines down from above against a dark background. In the painting, Yan Zi stands upright, bent over, hands on each knee, head raised, looking forward. His delicate face is beaded with sweat, his eyes revealing fatigue, but more importantly, perseverance.
"Youth: I dare! I speak for myself!" Several impactful and layered words are written diagonally on one side of the poster.
"So handsome!" Xiaoya exclaimed in her heart.
Yesterday, YQ launched a global publicity campaign, and the first song to appear was "I Dare". The uninhibited style and unyielding spirit quickly resonated with young people.
In addition, YQ shoes have always been fashionable in design and exquisite in workmanship, and have always been the No. 1 in the minds of young people. Therefore, even Xiaoya, who rarely wears sneakers, was called out by Nami and Qiqi today to buy new models of the "I Dare" series.
"Master, there is an extra slide. What should we do?" Xiaoya, who had just taken two steps forward, suddenly heard an installer behind her ask.
"If there's one more, it's just one more. It happens all the time. If you like it, take it back. If you don't like it, just throw it away."
Xiaoya stood at attention, turned around, marched in step... and ran!
He quickly ran to the installation worker and asked kindly, "Little brother, do you have extra slides? Do you want any?"
The installation worker, whose dark face Xiaoya approached, looked even darker due to the heat. Having never seen such a posture before, he stammered, "I want...I...I want it. I...this one is so...so beautiful."
"Well! I'll give you a hundred dollars, can you transfer it to me?" Xiaoya said as she started to rummage through her wallet.
"One hundred?" The young worker became excited when he heard it. You know, the installation fee for an advertisement at such a subway entrance was only thirty.
"Yes, this is one hundred, is that okay with you?" Xiaoya took out a one hundred dollar bill and handed it to the worker.
"Deal!" The worker rolled up the light sheet and handed it to Xiaoya, then took the hundred-yuan bill and put it in his pocket, fearing that Xiaoya would go back on her word.
"Thank you so much, little brother, goodbye!" Xiaoya smiled sweetly. If this wasn't a subway station with so many people, she would have wanted to take a selfie here.
You should know that this kind of slides are all 300DPI high-definition inkjet printed, the pictures are extremely delicate, even better than the authentic posters. If you can buy them for 100 yuan today, you will make a lot of money.
"Master, this..." The worker watched Xiaoya walk away, then he took out the hundred-yuan bill from his pocket with his black hands.
"Hey, you're pretty lucky. Usually, when we get too much of this kind of stuff, we either throw it away or use it to paper walls or something. But you were able to sell it. Then you have to ask the master to smoke."
"Okay!" The worker grinned, revealing his white teeth. He didn't know these big stars. Although the sentence above said it very well, "I am my own spokesperson," he felt that "feeding myself a bag of salt" was more appropriate. At least the food would taste better.
Xiaoya took the subway with the slide in her arms as if it were a treasure, and walked all the way to the pedestrian street.
"Xiaoya, here!" Nami and Qiqi were already waiting for her at the subway station exit.
"What are you holding?" Nami asked curiously when she saw the picture in Xiaoya's hand.
"secret!"
"Oh, she dares to keep it a secret from her good sister. Qiqi, let's deal with her!" Nami said as she was about to go up with Qiqi to tickle Xiaoya.
"No, no, no! I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Xiaoya, afraid of damaging the slide, had no choice but to beg for mercy.
"No way, you can even meet someone like this? Your luck is too good, isn't it?" After listening to Xiaoya, Qiqi said exaggeratedly: "What you said makes me want to live next to the subway entrance."
"Stop talking about useless things. Hurry up and take it out so that we can take a few photos and send them to the fan group to show off." Nami urged.
"Yes, yes, yes! I'm telling you, I have a small account in the Lanhui fan group. After I take the photo, I'm going to blur my face and post it in their group, hahahaha."
"A few days ago, those grandsons were saying in the group every day that they wanted to boycott products endorsed by Yan Zi. I didn't expect Yan Zi to directly endorse YQ. I still don't believe those grandsons will not buy YQ shoes. I want to go and see a large-scale "smell-good" scene."
After Nami finished speaking, she burst into an evil laugh, which gave Xiaoya a headache. People say that people are divided into groups, so why is it that such a normal little beauty like herself actually has two such best friends?
These two are the ones who can dance home dance among a group of square dance aunties and record short videos to upload. Taking a photo with their idol's light strips at the entrance of the pedestrian street is a piece of cake for them.
"Let's not do that. There are so many people here!" Compared to her two best friends, Xiaoya is still more reserved.
"Hey, hey, hey, are you still not interested? What's the name of Yan Zi's new song this time?" Nami clenched her fist and pretended to take the microphone, and stretched it to Qiqi's mouth.
"Youth: I dare! I speak for myself!" Kiki shouted at Nami's fist, as childish as he could be.
Then the two turned to look at Xiaoya.
"Okay, okay!" What could Xiaoya do? Good friends always do silly things together. Besides, they are only in their early twenties, young and youthful. I dare to do it.
So Xiaoya stood on a flower bed and held up a slide of Yan Zi. The slide was life-size, but because Yan Zi was bent over and supported on his knees, Nami also bent over from the side, pouting her lips and pretending to kiss Yan Zi on the cheek.
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