Chapter 25： What about millions of retouchers?

Chapter 25, what about million retouchers?

Meng Qiqi was stunned at the computer for a moment, and reacted to the dialog box still staying in the center of the screen. The bright red exclamation mark above, how dazzling!

As if laughing at her silently, look! Your friend has been deleted!

"Fuck... so ruthless?"

She twitched her lips, crying and resent the friend request.

And attach an explanation: [Sister! I'm just kidding, the wall is yours, and your husband is yours. I won't fight with you! Speaking of editing pictures, really can't be more accommodating? 】

[The other party rejected your friend request]

Meng Qiqi is about to cry, but she brags to her sisters that she knows a big picture editor. People spend money to find someone to fix it, and it's free at her home! That's right, Lovers are so talented!

And now--

Meng Qiqi was extremely sad and sent a friend request again.

Incidental: [I give money! 】

(The other party has agreed to your friend request, start chatting now!)

Meng Qiqi: Fuck!

Too ruthless!

It's pretty: how many?

Meng Qiqi: 80?

It's slender: [Picture]

The above is a photo of Song Yaoyao who just opened the ps software and caught fish. The young man in the photo was dressed in black and walked with wind. He bowed his head slightly, and put his index finger against the glasses. The unrepaired base map was dark, and after Song Yaoyao's color correction, there seemed to be no difference. But the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs, and the unrestrained temperament, was originally three points, but it was abruptly raised to ten points by Song Yaoyao.

Meng Qiqi was crazy in her heart, and secretly saved the photos by the way, intending to replace them with her own screensaver and computer desktop.

Meng Qiqi: [Kneel and worship] Sister, I haven't seen you in a few days, your photo editing skills are even better!

Meng Qiqi: [Looking up to the boss·jpg] Xiu Xiu Xiu, look at Xiu, I want as much as there is! 200 sheets, how about? !

Just this technology, millions of photo retouchers! Meng Qiqi was shocked.

It's slender: [Handshake]

It's slender: Send it to you if you fix it, give me half an hour.

After speaking, Song Yaoya quit Penguin, drag the mouse, select a few photos with better composition, and drag them to ps.

The light in the room is soft, and the girl's long hair is draped behind her back, sitting in front of the computer petite and petite. She is holding the mouse in one hand and tapping quickly on the keyboard with the other hand.

There was almost only an afterimage left in the fast hand, and the various operations on the software were even more dazzling. She could barely see her movements. She had already repaired one picture quickly and moved on to the next one.

Meng Qiqi didn't take it seriously, although Song Yaoyao said that giving her half an hour was enough. But whose speed is so fast? Some people take a few hours to fix one.

She first sent 300 red packets to Song Yaoyao, and then snapped the freshly released photos into the small group.

It was as quiet as a chicken, a small group of only a dozen people, and it was fried in an instant.

Stars into my arms: Damn it! !

Out of the pit, no more love: Damn it!

Out of the pit, no more love: my god, my husband, this beautiful beauty! I love love again!

Sunstar: Don’t say much, lick it first. As for the style of retouching the picture, who did it?

Meng Qiqi: You may not believe it, it's a perfect repair.

Sunstar:?

Meng Qiqi: Let me tell you another joke, I've got rid of powder. I bought the photo for 300 yuan.

Stars into my arms:?

Return to the pit and lie flat:?

Meng Qiqi: She has a new husband.

Meng Qiqi: It is said that she has a glimpse of her new husband for ten thousand years, and her appearance is not worth the stars.

The daily life of the star chaser, haha, can you understand?

(End of this chapter)