Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

"Wait a minute, you can't just leave like this, if you leave, what shall we do?"

"Miss Zhou, we are also following the orders from above, so don't make things difficult for us. Pack up quickly, Miss Yang is still waiting for us."

"Hey! How can you do this."

"What happened?"

When Yang Zhuoying walked in, she saw several staff members packing up tools, and a girl about 20 years old was standing next to them, watching those people leave with a look of bewilderment, and then looked at Zhou Zhiqiao, as if she wanted her to find a way to stop them from doing so. .

Seeing Yang Zhuoying came, Zhou Zhiqiao didn't want to keep those people anymore, anyway, it was useless to talk, so she dragged her to vomit bitterness.

"It's not that bitch Yang Haining!"

Ever since they messed up Yang Haining's wedding banquet together, Yang Haining held a grudge in her heart, but Yang Zhuoying was well protected by He Junlin, she had no way of doing anything, so she vented her anger on Zhou Zhiqiao.

Yang Haining's method of revenge is simple and rude, that is, to grab the resources of Zhou Zhiqiao's artists by all means.

Today Zhou Zhiqiao had an appointment with a well-known photographer in the industry to take a photo shoot for her newcomer, Xu Jingjing, but in the middle of the shoot, Zhou Zhiqiao called the photographer away with a shady trick.

"We have signed a contract with the magazine, and we must provide the photos tomorrow at the latest, otherwise, we will bear all the losses."

"Aren't there any other photographers besides this one?"

"This photographer is the third one I've been looking for. The others either dare not offend Yang Haining, or they just don't have a schedule." She hired this photographer today after selling a lot of favors, but she didn't expect that it would fall short in the end. .

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me that I caused you trouble. But why didn't you tell me earlier that Yang Haining was bothering you?"

"There's nothing to say about it. I can't trouble myself with such trivial matters." Zhou Zhiqiao patted her chest, expressing that she was not afraid of Yang Haining's tricks at all.

Yang Zhuoying shook her head and smiled wryly. She naturally understood that Zhou Zhiqiao didn't tell her because she didn't want to make her feel guilty, but the matter happened because of her, so she naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

"Wait for me." A handsome face flashed in Yang Zhuoying's mind, maybe he could help her solve today's problem.

She took the mobile phone, walked aside, and dialed He Junlin's number.

"Why aren't you in the office, where have you been?" He Junlin's low and indifferent voice rang in his ears.

"Your brother came to trouble me, so I left work early, He Junlin, please do me a favor."

"Okay, what's the benefit?"

Yang Zhuoying bit her lip, "As long as I don't break the law, and I can do whatever I can."

After getting the promise he wanted, He Junlin chuckled, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Help me find a photography group to come over." Yang Zhuoying briefly explained what happened just now, and He Junlin readily agreed to arrange for people to go there as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Zhuoying walked towards the sad Zhou Zhiqiao.

"It's settled. He Junlin promised to send photographers over to help. They are employees of He's, and their skills should not be bad."

"Really, is he willing to help?"

"Why don't you want to do this? If you have business, of course you can do it." Yang Zhuoying didn't say that she sold herself to help Zhou Zhiqiao get through this difficult time, so that Zhou Zhiqiao wouldn't feel bad.

"You are my goddess of luck, thank you."

Zhou Zhiqiao excitedly reached out to give her a bear hug, rolled her eyes, and had a malicious smile on her face.

"Honey, can you do me one more favor?"

Staring at the uneasy and kind smile on Zhou Zhiqiao's face, Yang Zhuoying immediately pushed her away with a look of wariness.

"What do you want?"

Zhou Zhiqiao pouted her lips, "You don't have to stare at me like this, I just want you to help me take a series of photos."

"Don't!" Yang Zhuoying covered her chest with her hands, "I'm not selling my body, let alone my appearance, no matter how much money I have."

Zhou Zhiqiao rolled her eyes, "Where are you thinking? Who told you to betray your appearance? It's all about taking pictures of the merchant's clothes with her. I asked you to help me because your temperament fits well with this batch of clothes. Just take pictures."

Looking in the direction she pointed, Yang Zhuoying saw a row of suits hanging in the corner, not the sexy clothes she thought.

Girls all like beautiful clothes, and Yang Zhuoying is no exception. The styles of this batch of suits are very suitable for working people, especially when worn on her body, it fully reveals the capable and sassy demeanor of a strong woman.

"I have a hunch that after these photos are released, they will definitely receive rave reviews, and the sales of this brand's clothes will definitely double."

After seeing the photos taken by Yang Zhuoying, Zhou Zhiqiao commented to the photographer.

Yang Zhuoying looked at herself in the photo, and for a moment she couldn't recognize that it was herself. At the same time, she was a little smug, so she turned out to be very photogenic.

"It's getting late, I'm going home first, remember to give me a copy when the magazine comes out."

After receiving the message from her son, Yang Zhuoying didn't bother to see how the photographer edited the picture, picked up her bag and walked out the door.

"Be careful when driving. I'll leave a copy for you when the magazine comes out." Zhou Zhiqiao waved at her.

"Okay." Yang Zhuoying hurried downstairs and drove home.

When she got home, she just started to have dinner at home, and the family of three sat down for dinner.

During the meal, Yang Zhuoying couldn't help peeking at He Junlin, thinking about what request he would make, but he seemed to have completely forgotten about it, and he didn't express it at all, which made her uneasy.

"Mummy, why do you keep peeking at Daddy?" The little guy sitting between them asked curiously while drinking soup.

Seeing the little guy's curious eyes, Yang Zhuoying was extremely embarrassed, she wanted to deny that she didn't peek at He Junlin, and heard him say: "Because Daddy is so handsome, Mommy is fascinated by Daddy."

Yang Zhuoying almost spit out the soup in his mouth, who is fascinated by him?This man is shameless!

The little guy propped his chin and nodded in agreement, "Yes, Daddy is the most handsome in the world. When I grow up, I want to be as handsome as Daddy."

Yang Zhuoying put down the soup bowl, and said to the little guy seriously: "Listen, you must not be like your daddy, otherwise, no girls will like you."

"why?"

"Too thick-skinned."

He Junlin glanced at someone coldly, didn't say anything, and sneered, that smile made someone's scalp go numb.

She seems too carried away?
"Why are you here?"

After taking a shower, Yang Zhuoying wiped the water droplets on her hair with a towel, and when she looked up, she found that there was an unexpected guest in the room.

He Junlin sat on the chair, saw her come out, turned around, and reminded lazily, "I'll get the reward I deserve."

Yang Zhuoying's heart trembled, and finally came.

She walked to the dressing table, picked up a comb, combed her hair and asked, "Tell me, what reward do you want?" Her tone was calm, but her heart was filled with tension.