Black Bellied President Dotes on Wife

Jing Zhi was very impatient with the photographer's constant movements, and the photo was only played for fifteen minutes, and he would not do it.

"Don't shoot, do you play monkeys?! After a while, turning to the left for a while, what is the difference?"

The photographer is speechless, this newcomer clearly knows nothing, still self-righteous, of course, there is a difference between the left and the right!

When Jin Xin saw it, he immediately went forward and stuffed him with 10,000 yuan in cash: "My ancestors fed, take ten minutes to earn 10,000 yuan, where do you go to find a place that is so easy to make money! Hold on for a while, Let's always shoot your most handsome side!"

He knows that Jing Zhi lacks money, and deliberately let Qin Zhendong give cash, directly giving money on the spot, far more impact than hitting Cary!

Jing Zhi took the 10,000 yuan, and suddenly she was a little happy.

Can he really make money on his own strength?

Don't kill, don't rob, don't spend money on women?

When I first gave my brother a one-month security, it was 10,000 yuan, but that was the highest salary in the security!

This money really comes fast!

Jing Zhi handed the money to Jin Xin: "You will hold it for me first, and then give it to me when I leave."

Jin Xinyi, Jing Zhi is not afraid of him running with money? Or don't you give him a photo?

Trust him so much?

Jin Xin took the money out of the studio, standing not far away and watching Jing Zhi endure a variety of cool handsome posture, some heart moved.

He didn't know at all that Jing Zhi was not afraid that he wouldn't pay for it or run the road. Even if he ran to the ends of the earth, Jing Zhi would definitely bring him back!

If he knows how many people Jing Zhi had killed before, he is more likely to be overwhelmed by the pressure of his life, and he dare not hold the legs of Jing Zhi for so long.

After taking another ten minutes, Jing Zhi refused to take another shot. He was cold-faced and wanted to leave. Jin Xin gave him another 10,000 yuan. He looked a little better.

After half an hour, the photographer was actually very satisfied.

The model has three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends, young and handsome, the skin is tender and can smash the water, the bald shape is so maverick, how to make a good look, the later retouching can almost be omitted!

Jing Zhi changed his clothes and used the paper bag given by the magazine to hold the 20,000 yuan in cash and went out with Jin Xin.

He still can't believe it at this moment. In such a short time, he earned 20,000 yuan!

It’s not that he hasn’t seen the money. In fact, in his eighteen years of life, he has never been troubled by money. Money is just a number in his eyes.

That is, recently, Jing Zhi learned the true meaning of money.

I also know that earning money is not an easy task. If he does not have a degree, he has no expertise. If he goes to work, I am afraid that no one will want it.

Jing Zhi glanced at Jin Xin, who looked a little thin, and handed him 10,000 yuan to him: "Thank you!"

Jin Xin glanced, and then he laughed: "There is a conscience for your kid! These are for you, you deserve it, of course I have it!"

Clearly lacking money, but can give him half without hesitation, indicating that he did not read the wrong person, at least Jing Zhi's character is very good, knowing the report!

Today, with money, Jin Xin went to a high-end restaurant with Jing Zhi and asked him to eat.

After Jing Jing finished eating, Jin Xin almost cried!

Is this a pig? How can I eat this!

Ten thousand dollars just let him eat nothing!

He had intended to use this remaining 30,000 yuan to set up a position for Jing Zhi, not to wear a few dollars a pair of underwear to make people laugh.

This is good, only 20,000 left!

Yes, tomorrow, he still took Jing Zhi to eat the roadside stall!

Jin Xin complained for more than an hour, but still took Jing Zhi to the mall, bought him a clothes from head to toe, and also bought him a baseball cap and spent the remaining 20,000 yuan. a fine light!

Jing Zhi actually does not lack clothes to wear, Jing Rui bought him a lot before, and all are top brands, but Jin Xin thinks he can't afford even his underwear, the clothes should be high imitation goods, no idea Jing Zhi’s clothes are tens of thousands.

"I don't wear a hat, it's hard to see!"

"How about it! Do you know how handsome your face is? Do you know that your bald head has multiple sexes? Let's keep a low profile and reduce the impression of others before you have a fire!"

Jing Zhi lived for 18 years and never knew what was called low-key. He always had a high-profile, and when the killer couldn’t see it, he did not deliberately low-key.

Besides, he has no fame. Who knows him on the street?

Jin Xin did not agree with his life and death. He had to let Jing Zhi wear a hat and said that he wanted to maintain mystery and then shocked the entertainment circle.

Jing Zhi was almost collapsed by him, and in order to shut him up, he could only wear the hat.

The pure black baseball cap, covering the half face of Jing Zhi, brings a unique temperament to him.

Jin Xinyi praised: "When you wear this hat, how is it like a killer in the movie? It's so cool! My eyes are so good!"

Jing Zhi’s footsteps suddenly turned to his eyes, and his eyes turned to Jin Xin. Seeing that he just said casually, he did not see through his identity, and he regained his gaze and continued to move forward.

Jin Xin did not pay attention to Jing Zhisen's gaze completely. He was still immersed in his own worship. He wondered if he could help Jing Zhi to pick up a small role in the killer class. This unique temperament is not a pity!

The night is getting darker. Jin Xin’s dead skin and the face of Jing Zhi have a mobile phone number, and they are reluctant to separate from Jing Zhi.

Jing Zhi took the 20,000 yuan and waited until late at night before he sneaked into the Zheng family's villa and went to Zheng Yu's bedroom.

The bedroom was quiet, and the moonlight sprinkled through the window on Zheng Yu’s soft face. Her even breathing sound seemed clear in the middle of the night.

Jing Zhi held her arm against the wall and looked at her quietly.

Obviously, people are close at hand, but he can't touch it. There is a lot of obstacles between them. Even if his brother can persuade him, Zheng will not agree with Zheng Yu’s marriage to him.

Moreover, he did not know the emotion that Zheng Yu fell on him. He had no confidence in himself.

If Zheng Yu is defeated, Jing Zhi feels that she will probably choose her family instead of choosing him.

Jing Zhi suddenly laughed at himself. He couldn’t even afford to raise himself. Zheng Yu fell with him to drink the northwest wind.

He gently placed the paper bag on the edge of Zheng Yu’s pillow, bowed his kiss on her forehead, and then jumped out of the window and quickly disappeared into the dark night.

Zheng Yu fell in a dream and dreamed that Jing Zhi kissed his forehead. He woke up in the morning, saw the paper bag on the pillow, saw the 20,000 yuan inside, and immediately sat up.

She touched her forehead and was a little shocked: Jing Zhi had been there last night, maybe that kiss is not a dream!