When they arrived at the entrance of the community, Cheng Zhu and Wang Ping'an, who lived in the same community, said goodbye to each other.

After returning home, Cheng Zhu immediately hid the "local specialties" he brought back from Guanyun.

If this thing was discovered by the family, there would be no explanation.

Yes, Cheng Zhu has no plans to tell his parents yet that he wants to be an e-commerce business and sell QQ supplies.

This will save you a few beatings.

"I worked so hard to be raised by Old Cheng, how can I still not understand him?" Cheng Zhu thought to himself.

At night, after the Yunlai Restaurant closed, Lao Cheng and Xu Yun took Little Pomelo home.

After not seeing his brother for a few days, Cheng You became even more clingy.

Today, she didn't tie her hair up, and her hair was all loose and hanging casually.

Cheng Zhu took his big hand and rubbed it casually twice. After messing up his hair, the little girl immediately tidied her hair by herself. It was already a bit stinky.

"It's time to brush your teeth and wash your face." Cheng Zhu looked at the time and said to her.

"Brother, can you tell me a bedtime story today?" Cheng You raised his head and stared at Cheng Zhu with his big round eyes, a bit like a little pet asking for snacks, with "Please, please" written all over his eyes. ".

"It's hard to refuse." Cheng Zhu thought to himself, and then said: "Okay."

"Yeah!" Little Yuzi stood up, raised her hands above her head and cheered, and then she was about to run to the bathroom.

"Wear slippers." Cheng Zhudao.

"Oh!" She turned back obediently, put on her cartoon slippers on her little feet, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

"I can't handle brushing my teeth!" Cheng Zhu didn't forget to warn him loudly.

After washing up, Xiao Youzi jumped on the small bed in the room, turned the desk lamp to the darkest level, covered herself with an air-conditioned quilt, and then lay down obediently, looking at Cheng Zhu with expectant eyes, ready All preparations before listening to bedtime stories.

"You are almost six years old, and you still need to listen to bedtime stories." Cheng Zhu pinched her little face and then started to tell.

The story he tells is an adapted version of a parody.

"A king wants to choose a princess for his highness, but he has a very strange request. The princess must weigh no more than 100 kilograms.

Then a princess went there, but when she was measured, her weight was just a little off.

On the way home, she met an elf, who gave her a trick, saying that he could hide it in her ear and cast a spell, so that she could weigh exactly one hundred pounds.

The princess went to the king again with great expectation and weighed herself. Sure enough, it was a hundred pounds. In the end, I was so excited that I shook the elf out. "

Hearing this, Little Yuzi was so nervous that her long eyelashes trembled, and she clutched the quilt tightly with her little hands.

"The king immediately became furious and asked: Who are you? What are you doing hiding in her ears!" Cheng Zhu spoke vividly.

"The elf said to the king..." He paused deliberately, then leaned into the nervous little Yuzi's ear and whispered softly: "I am telling a story to the little princess!"

Little Yuzi laughed very happily when she understood. Little did she know that the original version of this story was about little shrimps and little turtles.

Cheng Zhu once told Jiang Wanzhou a story about the Dragon King choosing a son-in-law. A turtle came and the weight was not up to standard, and then the little shrimps hid in the turtle's body to gain weight for him.

The last sentence of the story naturally became: "I am telling a story to the little bastard."

After Jiang Wanzhou heard this, he rolled his eyes in anger, raised his orchid finger, and pointed at Cheng Zhu: "Say it again! Say it again if you have the ability!"

After putting his sister to sleep, Cheng Zhu tiptoed back to his room.

He booked the hotel where he would take photos online.

At the appointed time, he took the samples and went out in the afternoon.

Well, he really didn’t take Wang Ping An with him.

"He is still young and a scholar. Let me take care of such social matters alone."

I said I won’t take you with me, so I really won’t take you with me. You don’t think I’m joking with you, do you?

Since Ye Zi had to go to work at Shen Minglang's bar in the evening, the shooting time could only be between 2pm and 7pm.

But five hours is enough.

In order to have enough shooting scenes, Cheng Zhu even specially booked a suite, which was considered a huge investment.

As soon as Ye Zi entered the room, he couldn't help but said: "So luxurious? Just use it to take pictures, why don't you sleep here at night?"

She had obviously dressed up carefully today, and her makeup was even more refined than when she went to work on weekdays. And he also brought a big bag, and he didn’t know what was in it.

"What's the point of staying out alone? I still prefer a bed at home." Cheng Zhu shrugged and said, "If you want to sleep here, take the room card away after the photo is taken."

"Okay." Ye Zi was quite happy, so she could take some selfies and post them on her friends circle at night.

People like her who work in nightclubs usually go to work in places far away from their hometown. Some people even have two WeChat IDs.

One of them is a work account, which is used to achieve performance. In the circle of friends, he does everything he can to find enemies to spend money on.

The other is the life account, which is used to show your beautiful and exquisite life, focusing on a peaceful and peaceful life.

Cheng Zhu understood this very well and just smiled and said, "Can we get a discount on the model fee?"

Ye Zili ignored him and opened the bag she brought with her, taking out various lipsticks, makeup touch-up powder, shadows, highlights, curling irons and other tools.

"Tsk, you are a former model, you are quite professional." Cheng Zhu praised.

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Then, he saw that there were some other things in the bag, and couldn't help but said: "Why did you bring makeup remover and facial cleanser, skin care products, and a mobile phone charger too? What do you mean?"

These are all typical equipment for staying overnight.

Ye Zi was not shy when she heard his teasing. Instead, she hit back: "You are a former model. You are very observant and know a lot. Boss, what do you think I mean?"

After that, she turned up the heat and said: "Handsome boy, help me get something to drink. I don't want mineral water, but cold drinks in the small refrigerator in the room."

When she said the word cold drink, she blinked deliberately.

I brought equipment for the night, and my body can also drink cold drinks. I came prepared.

It's a pity that Cheng Zhu's performance disappointed her. She didn't see the slightest shyness of a little boy on his face. Instead, she urged him: "Hurry up. Although we agreed to charge by the hour, the time for chatting doesn't count."

Ye Zi put on a speechless expression on her face, picked up the sample brought by Cheng Zhu, and asked: "Which one do you want to shoot first?"

"Secretary." Cheng Zhu said the style.

Shooting requires running-in. It's better to start with the one that uses more materials and proceed step by step.

Ye Zi nodded, and just as she was about to get up and go to the bathroom to change clothes, she couldn't help but gently lift a product with two fingers.

Rather than saying it is a piece of clothing, it is better to say that it is a few ropes.

"No, I didn't say that there would be this kind before. I won't shoot this kind." Ye Zi said.

Cheng Zhu sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and then crossed his legs and said: "I always keep my words. I won't shoot this kind of thing."

"Then why did you bring it?" Ye Zi felt that he was saying one thing and thinking another.

He crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa, grinning: "This is our first cooperation, just as a gift to you."

"It's a small gift, not a respect." Cheng Zhu deliberately brought it, and after using it to test Ye Zi's bottom line for shooting, he spoke.

Ye Zi gently lifted it with two fingers, then gently put it down, curled his lips, and muttered: "It's quite thin, huh?"

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