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nTranslator: Yunyi

nMeng Qiqi was dumbfounded for a little while. Snapping out of her daze, she looked at the chat window in the middle of her screen. The bright red notification was an eyesore!

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nIt seemed to be ridiculing her and drawing her attention to the fact that she had been unfriended.

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n“WTF…so heartless?”

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nShe twisted her lips and stared at the computer sadly as she sent another friend request.

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nAttached to it was an explanation: Babe! I was just joking. The wall is yours. The husband is yours. I won’t compete with you! By the way, are you sure you can’t reconsider editing the photos?

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n(The other party has rejected your friend request.)

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nMeng Qiqi wanted to cry. She had shown off to her girlfriends and told them that she knew a big boss retoucher. “Others have to pay to get it done, but I can get it for free! That’s right, that’s how talented our Mrs. Luos are!”

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nBut now…

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nMeng Qiqi was distraught as she sent another friend request.

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nMeng Qiqi: Additional condition — I’ll pay!

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n(The other party has accepted your friend request. Start chatting.)

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nMeng Qiqi: WTF!

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nHow heartless!

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nIt’s Yaoyao: How much per photo?

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nMeng Qiqi: 80?

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nIt’s Yaoyao: Picture attached

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nAttached was a photo that Song Yaoyao had casually retouched on PS. The young man in the photo was dressed in black, he appeared to be walking quickly with his head down, and he was adjusting his sunglasses with his index finger. The unedited photo was relatively dark and did not look much different after Song Yaoyao retouched it, but the man’s delicate skin and his chic and unrestrained vibe were immediately amplified from 3 points to 10.

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nMeng Qiqi exclaimed on the inside and secretly saved the photo for her screensaver and desktop wallpaper.

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nMeng Qiqi: Bow Babe, it’s only been a few days, but your skills have become even more impressive!

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nMeng Qiqi: Respecttobigboss.jpg Edit, edit, edit, edit what you want. I’ll take as many as I can get! I’ll pay 200 per photo. What do you say?!

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nThis was the skill of an expert retoucher! Meng Qiqi was shocked.

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nIt’s Yaoyao: Shake hands

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nIt’s Yaoyao: I’ll send them to you after I’m done. Give me half an hour.

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nAfter speaking, Song Yaoya logged out of Penguin, dragged her mouse across the screen, selected a few photos with relatively better compositions, and dragged them into PS.

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nInside the softly lit room, the girl sat in front of her computer like a petite little ball as her long hair draped down her back. She held onto the mouse in one hand and tapped quickly on the keyboard with the other.

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nHer hands moved so quickly, it was just a blur. As for the software on the screen, it was even more of a blur. Before one could even see what she was doing, she already finished retouching the first image and moved onto the next one.

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nMeng Qiqi did not take her too seriously. Although Song Yaoyao said half an hour was enough, who could actually work that fast? Some people took an entire hour just to retouch one photo.

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nSo, she first sent Song Yaoyao a red pocket worth 300 yuan and attached the freshly edited photo to their group chat.

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nThe initially quiet chat group with only a dozen or so members immediately lit up.

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nXingxing In My Arms: Woah!!

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nEscape The Pit Of Love: F*ck!

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nEscape The Pit Of Love: Oh my God, my husband is so handsome! I’m in love again!

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nDaily Xing: Before I say anything, let me lick it first. By the way, the style of this retoucher is unfamiliar. Which boss edited it?

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nMeng Qiqi: You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. Yaoyao edited it.

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nDaily Xing: ?

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nMeng Qiqi: Let me tell you another piece of unbelievable news — Yaoyao’s no longer a fan! I bought this photo for 300 yuan!

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nXingxing In My Arms: ?

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nBack To The Pit And Lying Down: ?

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nMeng Qiqi: She has a new husband.

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nMeng Qiqi: Apparently, she took one glance, and now she’s in love with him for the next 10,000 years. Moreover, in terms of looks, he doesn’t lose to our Xingxing.

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