Currently, there were seven treasure chests in the photography system.
White, Steel, Bronze, Silver, Gold, Platinum, Diamond.
Of course, this was the level that Bai Xingjian knew.
He was not sure if there were any higher levels.
However, there shouldn't be anything lower than the whiteboard.
This was the conclusion he had come up with after strolling on the streets of Yanjing for several days.
At the same time, his photography skill was maxed out. It could really help him speed up the progress of obtaining treasure chests.
Yes, it was more than ten times more than before.
Bai Xingjian couldn't estimate the exact number because it depended on the quality of the photos.
However, just because one had the skills to take photos didn't mean that they would be good at it.
Sometimes, it depended on the right time, place, and people.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many photographers who would wait for days or even longer just to capture a moment.
However, even though it would be soon, this photography system would probably drive his OCD crazy.
Before this, Bai Xingjian's progress in taking pictures of the Whiteboard Treasure Chest had been relatively slow. Now that it was fast, it almost made Bai Xingjian feel uncomfortable to death.
“艹! It's more than 90% again."
Bai Xingjian let out a long sigh as he watched the girl get into a taxi and leave.
This was the most troublesome part.
Not everyone would cooperate with him and let him fill up the progress bar of the treasure chest in one go.
She would leave too.
Once this person left, where else could he go?
They couldn't all use the same method to deal with Yang Mi and follow her around all day like a fool, right?
Bai Xingjian didn't want to go to the police station again.
If he were to carry the title of Chaoyang Fanatic, it would be even harder to shoot after his reputation was ruined.
Thus, he could only leave it to fate.
Moreover, the most he had encountered were White Treasure Chests. To be honest, the items from these Treasure Chests were a little annoying.
Cooking Skills 1, Appearance 1, Stamina 1,
These were the items that could be obtained from most of the Whiteboard Treasure Chests.
It seemed to be quite good, and it also directly gave him a personal improvement.
However, Bai Xingjian did not have any so-called personal attribute panel, nor could he see the specific values of these things.
He had no idea if it was a full score of 100, 1,000, or even 10,000.
Anyway, after adding these attribute points, he didn't feel anything.
Physique 1?
He didn't feel that his physical strength had improved much.
After running five kilometers, he was only ten seconds faster than before?
It was hard to say if it was due to the ups and downs of his condition or some other reason.
That was five kilometers!
This increase was so small that it made people speechless.
However, even so, Bai Xingjian did not stop obtaining the Whiteboard Treasure Chests.
After all, those who went to school knew that quantitative change could lead to qualitative change.
Although the increase brought by these points was very small, it was still an increase ~
If he didn't feel anything when he added one point, what about 1,000 points?
He felt that he would become inhuman one day…
Well, it seemed like it was time for the end of the Chinese drama class. He should go over there and clock in.
In the past few days, Bai Xingjian had set a strict schedule for himself.
He had come up with the plan of where to shoot in the morning, where to shoot in the afternoon, and where to shoot at night based on big data.
However, his big data came from the records in his small notebook.
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Hurrying to the middle of the show, his bicycle chain was almost broken.
The points from the White-grade Treasure Chests were indeed useful. He was getting better at riding the bicycle.
Riding 1
Speaking of which, these points might have been added to his psychological quality.
Now, no matter what it was, Bai Xingjian had an inexplicable confidence.
I've added points. I can do it.
Then, last night, he was so confident in cooking that he almost burned down the kitchen in the rented house.
White, Mount A!
Set off!
At this time, the middle of the drama was just after class.
Piles of beautiful girls walked out of the various teaching buildings, becoming the beautiful scenery of the campus.
Bai Xingjian, who had just parked his bicycle, realized that some of his " peers " had already taken photos with their cameras. This was not surprising.
Street photography was not popular these days.
There was no longer a scene of a bunch of camera guys staring at girls on the bustling streets of a first-tier city.
However, the mentality of liking to take photos of young and beautiful girls didn't just appear in the future.
When the camera came into existence, this kind of thing had already begun.
In Yanjing, places like the Beijing Film Academy and the Beijing Film Academy were naturally the worst hit areas for cameramen.
Oh right, there might be other art schools like Media College and Beijing Dance Academy.
Colleges that were related to the arts had many beautiful women in common.
Naturally, the cameramen yearned for it.
And Bai Xingjian naturally blended in very easily, not appearing out of place at all.
He was quite grateful to these camera guys who always liked eighteen-year-old girls. Otherwise, it would be too abrupt for him to squat there alone with a camera.
But now, at least a few people were filming. Everyone was in groups, and their courage and aura had grown a lot.
Sometimes, it could even make the girl who was being photographed feel embarrassed and run away.
Then, the cameramen looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
However, Bai Xingjian came a little late today and didn't get the best seat.
By the time he revealed the truth, he had already missed a lot of girls.
He was not in a hurry. Others were here for the beautiful girl, but he was not.
He filmed both men and women!
Sometimes, he spent most of his time taking pictures of the men, depending on who had the treasure chest on their heads.
However, it was also because of his actions that the surrounding colleagues had some misunderstandings. What was this kid's orientation?
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