Go back to the prosperous days and become a layman

Chapter 83 Remake
The next day, Tang Zhitong hurriedly submitted the first round and couldn't wait to call classmate Xiao Wang.

"Hello, Jingwen? I'm Tang Zhitong." The phone was buzzing. The experience was very poor, and I didn't know when Teacher Zhou's crossbar switch would have a breakthrough.

"Brother Eucalyptus. I'm here." Wang Jingwen responded there.

"Let me ask you something, do you have a group photo?" It was not convenient to say it directly on the phone, so Tang Zhitong asked cryptically.

"A group photo? Oh, oh, are you referring to the group photo after the performance?" Wang Jingwen was smart, and after a little thought, he guessed which photo was in Tang Zhitong's mouth.

"Huh? Are there any other group photos?" Tang Zhitong was stunned. It seemed that he didn't know a lot of things!
"Yes. Did that Aunt Xu tell you? What a fuss. When you come next time, I will take out the photo album and show it to you." Wang Jingwen knew that her mother had asked Xu Hui to do something, so she connected the things and laughed out loud. made a sound.

Tang Zhitong felt as if a cat was scratching his heart. He really wanted to know what kind of group photo it was.

"How about this afternoon?" Wang Jingwen asked after hearing no movement from the other side.

"I'm free, but isn't it good for you to ask for leave so often?" Tang Zhitong realized what he was doing and was about to refuse but then he welcomed her.

"It's okay. I won't be busy these days after the New Year. My colleagues and I will take turns to be on duty. See you in the afternoon." Wang Jingwen was in a happy mood and hung up the phone with a smile.

"Xiao Tang, are you looking for your partner again?" Qian Zhongping didn't go out this time, but he stayed a little further away. He turned on the fire in the stove, added charcoal, and prepared to wait for everyone. Take turns having a hot meal.

"Well, I'll go there in the afternoon." Since everyone knew about it, Tang Zhitong no longer hid it.
"You two have been together for a long time, when will you get married?" Qian Zhongping returned to the counter, put the pie on the counter, held his chin in one hand, and asked.

"It's coming soon, it's only happened in the past two months." Tang Zhitong still didn't hide it. He and classmate Xiao Wang had known each other for four months, and their relationship was progressing rapidly, and they were just about to finish.

Nowadays, people are cautious and careless about marriage.What's prudent is that ordinary people rarely get divorced. What's not prudent is that you can just listen to the introduction from the matchmaker's mouth, meet on a blind date, and you can get the certificate just by looking at each other...

People like Tang Zhitong and Wang Jingwen who talk about getting married for four to five months are very avant-garde and enlightened beings. If it continues, it will be bad for both of them.

After all, love without the purpose of marriage is just a hooliganism.Well, that's the general consensus.

"Hey, I have to congratulate you. You must tell me when you are getting married, and I will ask you for two pieces of wedding candy." Hearing this, Qian Zhongping straightened up. It is true to eat wedding candy, and it is also true to follow the gift. Before the Spring Festival Xiao Tang gave the rabbit as a gift.

"Okay, I'll tell Sister Qian when the time comes." Just now Qian Zhongping's body swayed twice, and Tang Zhitong quickly changed his gaze.

After working for such a long time, Tang Zhitong also heard some news. Zhang Yuan was fooled by lard and wanted to touch Qian Zhongping's faction. Qian Zhongping slapped him violently. In the end, Zheng Suo led his master to come to apologize and pay for the settlement. .

After chatting with Qian Zhongping for a while, Tang Zhitong packed up the letters. In order to verify whether the group photo was what he thought, Tang Zhitong hurried out for the second round of delivery.

After making do with a bite of lunch, Tang Zhitong hurried to Chunshu Hutong.

This time, no one was waiting for him. He said hello to the doorman, Uncle Gao, and Tang Zhitong went upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Here we come." Tang Zhitong heard Wang Jingwen respond from inside, and after a while he opened the door.

"You're here, come in." Wang Jingwen pulled on her slippers and turned sideways to let Tang Zhitong enter the room.

"Are you alone at home?" Tang Zhitong asked smoothly when there was no other movement in the room.

"Yes. They went out to play." Wang Jingwen closed the door and walked to her bedroom, "The photos are over here."

At this moment, Tang Zhitong couldn't wait to verify the group photo, without any ripples in his heart.

"Here, the photos are all here." Wang Jingwen said, pointing to a photo album on the desk.

"Okay, shall I take a look first?" Tang Zhitong rubbed his cheeks that were stiff due to nervousness and forced a smile towards Wang Jingwen.

"Well, take your time, don't be in a hurry. I'll get you a glass of water." Wang Jingwen pushed Tang Zhitong into a chair and sat down.

Since the bedroom was in the north and the lighting was not good, Wang Jingwen carefully opened the lamp before going out to pour water.Tang Zhitong carefully opened the photo album. The photos were arranged in chronological order, starting with the black and white photo of Wang's father and Ye Zhijuan, and gradually increasing the number of people.

Wang Jingwen was very cute when she was a child. Even though there was a cave house with leaky windows behind her and she was wearing patched clothes, she still had an innocent smile on her face.

Time gradually went by, the number of people in the photo also increased, and the king's father also had a bar and a star on his shoulder.

Wang Jingwen brought the warm water to Tang Zhitong. Seeing how focused he was, Wang Jingwen did not disturb him. She stood behind Tang Zhitong with a tea cup in hand, looking at it with a smile.

By the last few pages of the album, the album no longer contains Wang's father, and there are fewer group photos. There are only a few group photos of siblings and Wang Jingwen's ballet makeup photos.

At that time, Wang Jingwen was a little green and had not yet developed significantly. Her hair was tied behind her head, and she had an outstanding temperament. Her graceful dancing posture and long white neck were particularly eye-catching.

Turning to the last page, Tang Zhitong's heart was beating wildly and he was ecstatic.

Two photos stand out in front of my eyes. One is a group photo, with many big bosses among them. Wang Jingwen is squatting in front of the boss; the other is a snapshot of the teacher cordially shaking hands with Wang Jingwen!

"Are you relieved?" After Tang Zhitong turned to the last page, Wang Jingwen handed over the teacup with a smile and asked.

"Why have you never told me?" Tang Zhitong took the tea cup and drank it in one go.

"What are you talking about? It's all in the past." Wang Jingwen wrote lightly.

"I have to hang this kind of thing in the most conspicuous place at home, to honor my ancestors!" Tang Zhitong put down his tea cup and pointed at the photo album, feeling excited.

"I've done it before, but before you came to the door for the first time, I put it away because I was afraid you would think too much." Wang Jingwen replied playfully.

Tang Zhitong was so excited that words could not express it. This was the feeling of classmate Xiao Wang taking care of himself, fearing that he would feel inferior!

Such a treasured girl is probably the blessing she got from cultivating good karma for ten lifetimes, right?You must love deeply!
At this moment, Tang Zhitong could only express his love with his actual actions, hugging Xiao Wang tightly into his arms, wishing he could rub her into his body...

After a long while, classmate Xiao Wang regained his composure and complained: "Brother, I'm so suffocated~"

"Hehe, I'm so excited. There's no negative for this, right? Can it be remade?" Tang Zhitong regained his mood and did not forget about business.

"There are no negatives, but my mother said that this is my most expensive dowry, and she asked me to take the time to remake it and leave a copy for my family." Wang Jingwen tugged on her clothes and conveyed Ye Zhijuan's opinion.It took Ye Zhijuan a lot of effort to get this photo. Personal negatives would not be given for this kind of photo.

"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's go now." Tang Zhitong carefully picked up the two photos, picked up an envelope on the desk, and stuffed the photos inside.

Not to mention the convenience of the business district, heading west from Chunshu Hutong is Wangfujing Street. There are more than a dozen photo studios on the entire street!
However, not all photo studios have remake business, and only Dadong and Universal’s remake technology is highly recognized by their peers.

Generally speaking, the wait time for reshoots is longer than that of ordinary photo studios, but Tang Zhitong found Dadong's manager and took out the photos, and everything went smoothly.

Even though Tang Zhitong requested that the whole process of reshooting and printing be kept out of his sight, the manager agreed.

This kind of photo, in Eastern Asia, only happens a few times a year.

After checking the work certificates of Wang Jingwen and Tang Zhitong, they were given the green light to find a roll of film that was about to be used up, and successfully completed the reshooting and development.

Tang Zhitong was cautious and didn't leave any photos or negatives to the photo studio.

Although it’s expensive, Tang Zhitong thinks it’s worth it!It's not just a photo, it's a bling talisman at any time!
　A few words about the group photo. I checked the information before and saw that around 57 people took a group photo of a report and performance in the yard. I searched again yesterday and couldn't find it.Based on this, the identity of the heroine is not made up.

　　Hey guys, it’s the middle of the month, do you have your monthly pass?If I subscribe to someone else, can I get a monthly pass?A humble request for votes...

　　
　
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