What will Mr. Koo buy today?

Zhao Xingluo's cold recovered quickly under Gu Shang's blessing, but he did not forget to try to honor the little rights he had won when he was sick.

"Is that okay to read aloud before going to bed?"

When sending messages to each other one day, Zhao Xingluo tentatively mentioned something.

Gu Shang: The other party is typing.

after awhile.

Gu Shang: Yes, what do you want to hear?I'll check to see if I have it on hand.

Zhao Xingluo: No need to bother, I can just send it to you.

Then Gu Shang saw that Zhao Xingluo's dialog box had an extra text message saying whether it was long or short——

Local weather forecast.

Gu Shang: "..."

Gu Shang seriously thought about their age gap, and always felt that there seemed to be no generation gap. Then why I can't understand the brain circuit of this young man?

In the end, Gu Shang still recorded a section and sent it over.

Zhao Xingluo wrapped his little quilt tightly, retracted his mobile phone, and listened quietly in a relatively low-sounding environment.

"From day to night today..."

Gu Shang's voice is different from that of ordinary weather forecasters. There is not much cadence, the tone is gentle and beautiful, but it does not sound dull, and it has a Buddhist feeling.

After a while, Gu Shang sent another message.

Gu Shang: Is this okay?

Zhao Xingluo: Well, thank you, Mr. Gu.

Gu Shang listened to it again just now, and felt that the change in tone seemed to be smaller than when it was recorded live. He thought about it and sent another one.

Gu Shang: It seems a bit dull, like chanting scriptures.

After a while, he received a reply from Zhao Xingluo.

Zhao Xingluo: Yes, I feel that I am already in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

Gu Shang: "..."

I choose to die.

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After Zhao Xingluo recovered from his cold, the second job that Brother Wang arranged for him was also mentioned in the schedule.

Brother Wang originally had a party this day, and planned to arrange colleagues from other companies to send Zhao Xingluo there, but Zhao Xingluo said that he didn't need it, as long as he sent him the time and place.

When the appointed time came, he set off on time and arrived at the audition location about ten minutes earlier - an outdoor swimming pool in a model villa.

This is a swimsuit photo shoot, which is different from the previous one done by the old Hu'er. This time, Zhao Xingluo is not alone, but several models participated in the audition together, that is to say, will he be adopted in the end? works not necessarily.

Zhao Xingluo was led to the place where they were about to shoot by the staff at the door. He found that there were already two models waiting there. They seemed to be a little older than Zhao Xingluo. They should know each other and were talking there in a low voice. What.

After Zhao Xingluo greeted them, he also joined the waiting queue.

"I heard that the photographer is very strict this time, and it's not easy to get along with." One of the models whispered.

"It's very confusing." Another person pondered for a while and added a sentence, "I asked a few seniors, some said it was okay, and some said it was quite strict, is it also divided?"

"Maybe, if it doesn't fit his eyes, it will be a little troublesome."

Zhao Xingluo listened intermittently, neither took the initiative to eavesdrop on the thief's words, nor actively went over to argue with him. He had a feeling that those two people didn't really want to get acquainted with and talk to him right away. .

The other party really didn't intend to exchange words with him. After the meeting just now, it was obvious that Zhao Xingluo's qualifications in all aspects were higher than the two of them as competitors, so the two of them agreed. To be honest, the tendency to hold a group is getting closer.

"Fuck?!"

Just when Zhao Xingluo was about to move a step or two to the side quietly, one of the other two people suddenly called out.

"Is that Gu Shang? I'm not mistaken!" He pointed to one of the few people walking towards the other side of the swimming pool, his voice trembling with excitement.

"Really!" The other, after seeing the other person's facial features clearly, developed from a mental hug to a real hug, and exclaimed together with the model who spoke just now.

Zhao Xingluo looked at Gu Shang's approaching figure. On a sunny day, the water in the swimming pool was rippling. Zhao Xingluo was in such a good mood that he felt like he was standing in a huge shell that could fall out at any time. Bright and bright pearls.

"You guys have worked hard."

When the person on the opposite side approached, Gu Shang did not speak, but a man in his 30s and wearing a photographer's attire spoke first.

His eyes swept over the several models standing side by side in front of him, and seemed to stay on Zhao Xingluo for a longer time, but his expression became more serious.

But Zhao Xingluo didn't take this to heart, because at this moment, he was looking at another person, and at the same time, that person was also looking at him.

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Photographer: Hey, newcomer, you don't need to show your abs yet!