Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

Looking at each other, Lin Qiong had never been so embarrassed even in his two lifetimes, and suddenly picked out a Potala Palace on the car mat.

Lin Qiong looked at the police comrade, then stretched out a white and slender finger, pointed to Wang Cheng, and then pointed to his head.

The police comrade nodded his head to express his understanding, and then left a fine ticket and left gracefully.

After waiting for a while, Wang Cheng looked at the depraved young man in front of him with emotion, "Tell me, what happened just now."

"It's nothing," he said, pointing to the car window, "Just now, comrades from the police came over and posted a ticket for parking illegally."

Wang Cheng:! ! !

"Then why didn't you tell me just now?"

"You said you wanted to be quiet, let me talk later."

"..."

Half an hour after the two arrived at the shooting location, Lin Qiong opened the door and got out of the car and staggered suddenly.

Wang Cheng saw it and asked, "Why do you walk so strangely?"

Lin Qiong stood up straight, thinking of the vicissitudes of the 2000 meters on the wedding day, "I did some extreme sports in the past two days."

Wang Cheng's eyes widened, and he instantly imagined a scene of a young man who lost his footing and was trampled and torn to pieces in order to sacrifice his life for money.

But he could only sigh deeply, and asked with concern, "Is your body okay?"

"Very good." Then Lin Qiong seemed to feel something and raised her head to look at the sky, her eyes slightly narrowed against the sunlight, and her voice was bitter, "The southeast wind is blowing."

Wang Cheng turned his head and saw this scene. The young man was facing the sun, and the wind brought the hair on his forehead and blew the young man's skirt, making his already thin body even thinner. His eyelashes like crow feathers were trembling, and his eyebrows and eyes were gloomy. Sad, like a fragile object under the light.

Wang Cheng didn't know how to comfort the other party for a while. He wanted to pat the other party's thin and thin shoulder, raised and lowered his hand, and then said dryly, "What's wrong."

Lin Qiong: "If it was in the past, I would have nothing to eat."

"..."

The shooting location is in a suburban photography city. A niche brand like this doesn't have so much spare money to do post-production in a studio, so they come to the photography city to shoot.

There are many scenes in the photography city, and there are all kinds of styles, as long as the rental time is enough.

It was also Lin Qiong's first time here, so she looked around curiously.

There are quite a few people here, and most of them are merchants who bring their models to shoot.

Wang Cheng made a phone call, and then took people to a designated venue.

It is a scene with campus classrooms as the layout.

Lin Qiong glanced at it a little surprised, "What kind of clothes are you shooting as a model?"

Wang Cheng's body froze for a moment, and then he laughed and said, "It's academic style."

The wording is quite euphemistic.

He oh, there are quite a lot of college-style clothes on the market now, so he didn't think about it for a while.

Until I got the big blue and white sportswear in my hand.

"..."

Lin Qiong raised her eyes and glanced at the other party, who turned her head away guiltily.

"What brand produces school uniforms?"

Wang Cheng scratched his head in embarrassment, "Actually, it was sold to the drama studios. A lot of school dramas have recently started filming, so they are looking for styles. It just so happens that the brands are interested in your cheap price... No, they are interested in your outstanding looks. "

Lin Qiong: ...

Wang Cheng thought that the ancestor in front of him would lose his temper, but the other party looked at the clothes in his hand and said nothing, but walked towards the dressing room.

Because of her bad temper, Lin Qiong lost all her favorability in the industry, and couldn't get any decent jobs at all.

Even today's job took a lot of effort to get it.

Lin Qiong came out of the locker room, wearing the school uniform without any sense of disobedience, it was very suitable.

He is not short at 1.8 meters tall, and his shoulders are not thick and strong like an adult man, but a little thin, but it is precisely because of this school uniform that he looks more youthful.

The brand side was also very satisfied with the meeting, and then called the photographer to start shooting.

Lin Qiong was a drama performer in her previous life, and she is very good at controlling emotions and managing expressions.

It only took an hour to complete a set of pictures, much faster than expected.

One group of shots was particularly brilliant. Lin Qiong was wearing a school uniform, and the light from the side penetrated and criss-crossed her hair. She had a non-aggressive appearance and raised the corners of her mouth, like a big sunny dog.

Lin Qiong didn't expect the work to end so quickly, so she turned and went to the locker room. When she came out, she saw Wang Cheng waiting at the door.

Wang Cheng saw Lin Qiong holding a mobile phone in his hand, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiong: "Contact your family."

Wang Cheng mourned silently in his heart, he didn't expect Lin Qiong to report to that old pervert even if he came out now.

Ugh……

This is the price of selling your soul for money.

Wang Cheng: "Do you feel okay?"

Lin Qiong sent a message to Fu Xingyun to remind the other party not to forget to order a takeaway at noon, and then replied: "It's a new marriage for the first time."

Seeing that the other party seemed to have something to tell him, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Wang Cheng: "The dealer saw that you did a good job, and wanted to add a few more exterior shots."

As he spoke, his eyes were a little erratic, "It's just that the school uniform doesn't have to be so tight this time, the neckline is unbuttoned, and the arms are exposed."

"No." Lin Qiong didn't hesitate.

"The reason why the school uniform is called a school uniform is because it is the uniform worn by the students in the school. It is the representative of the unyielding spirit of striving for strength and never giving up. It is a sacred dress worn in the sacred place of the classroom and cannot be played with. " Lin Qiong opened his mouth and began to babble, "Besides, I am a husband, and it is my duty to dress decently and keep myself safe.

Wang Cheng looked at him numbly, "Speak human."

Lin Qiong: "This is another price."

"..."

It was already two hours after the work was over, the cooperative brand was very satisfied with the shooting pictures, and the wages were paid quickly, and the two of them just walked to the gate of the photography city and paid the money to the card.

Lin Qiong glanced at it, and forwarded half of Wang Cheng's WeChat message.

Wang Cheng's eyes widened in surprise, "Why did you turn me around so much?"

They have always been three to seven, Lin Qiong seven to three, but today it is five to five.

Lin Qiong didn't take it seriously, the two were labor partners, and although he loves money, he is still very principled in terms of professional ethics.

Just like treating Fu Xingyun, he can't take other people's money for nothing.

The two walked out, and by the way, they also took a stroll in the photography city.

This photography city is not only for shooting, there are also many brand merchants shopping here.

Lin Qiong's fluffy little head was spinning back and forth like a top, and then he saw a shop inadvertently.

Stretched out a little finger and poked Wang Cheng beside him, "Come on, go in and have a stroll."

Wang Cheng looked at the hand-knitted clothing store in front of him. These styles of clothes are quite popular now. Although this brand is small, its quality and style are very fashionable.

Wang Cheng walked in without thinking too much.

Unexpectedly, the other party went straight to the handmade carpet area without looking at the dazzling array of clothes in the store.

When Wang Cheng saw it, he thought the other party didn't see it, so he hurriedly pulled him back, "You don't want to buy clothes?"

Lin Qiong looked at him, blinked and shook her head, "Don't buy it."

"Then what are you doing here?" Wang Cheng said, "Going to the bathroom?"

Lin Qiong pointed to the beautifully crafted handmade blankets not far away, "I want to buy two back."

Doubt appeared in Wang Cheng's eyes.

Lin Qiong also noticed it, and said with a smile: "The one at home has some bad legs and feet, and I want to buy it back and cover it."

Now the season is at the end of summer and autumn is about to begin. Although people are dizzy from the sun now, if it enters autumn, the temperature will drop as soon as it is said.

Fu Xingyun lives in such a big villa by himself, and there is no one to take care of him inside and out, and he sits in a wheelchair without covering his legs every day. If it is autumn, it will be fine.

After Wang Cheng heard this, his heart ached for a while, "Old cold legs?"

Lin Qiong hesitated, "Almost."

Wang Cheng looked at Lin Qiong who was about the same age in front of him, and there were quite a lot of perverted problems.

Lin Qiong walked to the handmade carpet area, there are many styles and the workmanship is exquisite.

Seeing someone enter the store, the shopping guide followed suit.

Lin Qiong fell in love with a light gray one at a glance, "How much is that?"

The shopping guide smiled and said, "Three thousand."

"Fuck, it's so expensive." Lin Qiong was really surprised, and then pointed out, "Then what about the one next to it?"

"That's a new one, worth six shit."

Lin Qiong: ...

He swallowed, Wang Cheng hurriedly said: "It's so expensive, why don't we buy it."

He pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone and looked at the mobile bank. If he bought the light gray one, it would be more than enough, but if he bought the new one, then the day would be worthless.

Lin Qiong's eyes suddenly fell on her left hand, and there was a shallow ring mark on the pad of her ring finger.

Then he said with some difficulty, "Take that new one."

His lips trembled a little when he spoke, and he had never spent so much money on one thing in two lifetimes, he was really floating.

Wang Cheng looked at it in disbelief, but he didn't say anything after all.

It seems that the other party has experienced a lot of dark sides in the world after marriage, and this ancestor can actually please people.

Then Wang Cheng drove Lin Qiong home.

Looking at the villa area not far away, Wang Cheng had mixed feelings for a moment, and called to stop the person who was about to get off, "Lin Qiong."

The other party looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

Wang Cheng's eyes were complicated, and his tone was admonishing, "It's too late to regret now, who hasn't gone astray in their life."

Lin Qiong slowly issued a "?"

Just listen to Wang Cheng continue: "You are not really happy now, your marriage is just a whim."

Lin Qiong: "It is indeed a little bit."

Seeing hope, Wang Cheng continued, "Is there anyone in your heart that you can't forget?"

Lin Qiong's eyes changed after hearing this, "Of course."

"Since you have it, then follow your own heart. If you have someone in your heart, it is also a disappointment to your significant other."

A look of distress appeared on Lin Qiong's face, "But I can't forget him at all, and I won't forget him until I die."

Very good, seeing people being driven by him, Wang Cheng is going to stand on the commanding heights of morality and force him to push him again, "If you can't get a divorce, you must forget it!"

"How did you tell me to forget?!"

Lin Qiong also became excited, her thin chest fluctuated with emotions, and her voice was piercingly moaning, "He fucking owes me money!"