The landlord fools me every day

"At that hour, our franchisee came to visit today, when you arrive—"

Holding the manuscript in his hand and explaining it to himself, the shopkeeper suddenly raised his head and realized in doubt: "Where is the person?"

Zhang Zhushi, who was hiding in the locker room, quietly stretched out a hand to beckon, then squeezed his throat and said, "Boss, I'm here."

"Oh, oh, good." The shopkeeper didn't think much, and left after telling him again, "Be careful not to make mistakes today."

Speaking of making mistakes, Zhang Zhushi did not make any mistakes before, but looking at it today, he may break this record.

After all, he saw that guy Yang Zekui.And, the store owner just emphasized that there should be no mistakes.

When it was over, he felt he would go the other way.

Do you want to ask for leave?

no!No leave!If you ask for leave or run away at such a critical moment, no one in this online model circle will dare to ask you anymore!This is your most popular part-time job right now!

But Yang Zekui is here!I can't see him!

What are you afraid of!You are wearing men's clothes now!Even if he finds out that you are working as a plane model here, he won't be suspicious.Besides, he came here to take a look today as a franchisee, so he will definitely leave soon, and he will definitely not stay in one place forever!Are you afraid of a fart? !

The two villains in Zhang Zhushi's heart fought fiercely, and they were evenly matched.

In the end, when Zhang Zhu touched his empty wallet, he cheered himself up quietly in his heart, and pulled open the curtain of the dressing room.

Looking up for a moment, he met Yang Zekui who was leaning against the door and listening to what the shopkeeper said.

In an instant, Zhang Zhushi noticed that Yang Zekui's eyes widened slightly, and at the same time he straightened up a little, and stood up more seriously.

"Why are you—"

"None of your business!"

Under everyone's amazed attention, Zhang Zhushi, who was on top suddenly, yelled out this sentence loudly and forcefully before Yang Zekui, the franchisee, had finished speaking, completely forgetting what the store manager said just now.

Yang Zekui froze for a moment, obviously startled by his appearance.

"Small, hour?" The makeup lady tremblingly called his name softly to remind him.

Panting heavily, Zhang Zhushi, who clenched his fists tightly, was in a panic.

It's over, it's over, he's definitely over.He will definitely be fired first, and then he will be removed from the online model circle where he can still make money, and will be added to the blacklist from then on, and he will never come out.

It's over, it's over.

The two years he was kicked out of the house are still such a long time, he will definitely not be able to survive outside, maybe he will starve to death on a certain street in the future.

He could almost vaguely see the miserable appearance of him stepping into Lord Yama's side.

In a deserted and unknown street, he was dressed in rags and dirty because he hadn't asked for a meal for several days, and the dizziness caused by hypoglycemia and other serious diseases made him die at the end.

In the end, when no one knew that he had been starved to death, he was just floating around like this, pitifully forced to be tortured by black and white, getting farther and farther away from his physical body.

"Wow!" Zhang Zhushi, who suddenly burst into tears, really caught Yang Zekui by surprise.

Immediately, he couldn't help being amused: "Pfft!"

In such a tense atmosphere, the shop owner, whose face was almost purple, seemed to see that there might be a turning point, so he quickly followed suit and apologized.

You know, this franchise sponsor's father has invested several million!If he doesn't coax him well, even if there is even the slightest bit of inappropriateness, which makes the benefactor's father dissatisfied, then all the millions of money he has paid will be gone!

The ghost knows how long it takes him to earn such a large sum of money by selling clothes. Anyway, this kind of duck that has been cooked and delivered to his mouth, even if he risked his life, he would keep it!

"Master Yang, when he was young, he didn't mean what he said, so don't take it to heart." The shopkeeper smiled all over his face, "He probably just came back from military training, he was tired, and his body and mind hadn't adjusted yet, so Only then—hey, I hope you have a lot of adults, so don't worry about him, a fledgling child."

Yang Zekui smiled lightly.

When he looked at Zhang Zhu, who had stopped crying and was looking at himself with tears in his eyes, a bad idea came to his mind: "It's okay, I can understand it. Right, at the same table?"

"Same, same table?" The makeup lady keenly caught the key points in Yang Zekui's words.

"Yes," Yang Zekui nodded with a smile, "I had a very good relationship with him at the same table when I was young."

After finishing, before Zhang Zhushi had time to say something.Yang Zekui stepped forward and pulled him over: "Let's go, good tablemate. Let's go and see what clothes you want to shoot today."

The embarrassed Zhang Zhushi breathed a sigh of relief, silently letting Yang Zekui lead him away.

After a while, the person in front stopped, glanced at the large rack of clothes in front of him and sighed: "Oh, it's really hard for you to take so many photos."

Zhang Zhushi pouted, but still didn't speak.

Yang Zekui, who had noticed this a long time ago, increased the strength of his wrist.

Zhang Zhushi shook off his hand: "What are you doing!"

Yang Zekui tilted his head and chuckled: "Seeing you ignore me, let me remind you a little bit."

"..." The pink on Zhang Zhushi's face has not completely faded.He pouted and muttered in a low voice, "Who wants to talk to you."

Yang Zekui, who had a sharp ear, took these words into his mind very well.

What Zhang Zhushi said collided with all his memories, and Yang Zekui, who quietly squinted his eyes, frowned and pretended to be incomprehensible: "Don't want to talk to me? But it's so strange, who was yelling so loudly in the dressing room just now?" la~"

"Yang Zekui!" Zhang Zhushi became furious, "You're never finished! Is it so fun to meet me working part-time here?!"

After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Yang Zekui, who caught a glimpse of his movements, stretched out his hand and grabbed him, wiped his nose dryly: "This is work." He said concisely.

Okay, okay.

Zhang Zhushi put away his eldest master temper, turned his head and looked into the few columns of clothes hanging, quickly scanned them and said, "I've finished reading."

"Yeah." Yang Zekui touched his chin, then nodded, "After reading it, start your work officially."

As he spoke, he glanced up and down at Zhang Zhushi's casual attire: "How about we start shooting from this body?"

The indifferent tone and alienated attitude made Zhang Zhushi feel a little uncomfortable.

Cut, if he didn't have any money now, he would be the second young master of the Zhang family, would he need to be angry with him here.

"Okay." Anyway, Yang Zekui, who is the father of the sponsor, can do whatever he says, Zhang Zhushi thought so depressingly.

For the profession of graphic model, Zhang Zhushi adapted very quickly. As early as last week, he immediately figured it out and entered the state.

Just like standing in front of the camera before, Zhang Zhushi, who can flexibly change his posture in front of the flashlight and with different outfits, seems to be very comfortable, although in fact his heart is suffering.

Meow, can this guy Yang Zekui stop looking at him!

Zhang Zhu, who put on a cold expression on his face and raised his chin slightly, was roaring and looking forward to it in his heart.

"Card!"

Upon receiving this sound, Zhang Zhushi immediately let go of his shoulders as if he had been pardoned, his tongue hung out slightly, and at the same time he exaggeratedly panted like a puppy.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Thanks--"

Before thanking him, when Zhang Zhushi saw who was handing him the water, the second half of his sentence was quietly stuck in his throat.

The hand passing the water stopped halfway, and the hand receiving the water also stopped halfway.

The two of them looked at each other in a stalemate for a while, then the smiling lady who came over to bring water to Zhang Zhushi broke the silence.

"Yeah, someone has already prepared water for you." The makeup lady smiled.

"Cough," Yang Zekui coughed dryly, followed her words and threw the bottle of water in his hand towards Zhang Zhushi: "Go on."

When he turned around, he added emotionally from behind: "Drink some to restore your mental and physical strength, and continue to be a coolie for me later."

"...Okay." Bitter your mother!

Zhang Zhushi took the water cover in his hand as Yang Zekui's Tianling cover, twisted it open with a "click", and then took two sips angrily.

The make-up lady next to her smiled prettily: "Hahaha, your relationship looks really good."

"Okay——" before the word "fart" could be said, Zhang Zhushi was abruptly interrupted by the gaze of someone looking over at him from somewhere, and swallowed those two words back into his stomach with a stiff expression. inside.

He avoided Yang Zekui's gaze, turned his back and took a sip of water.

After being busy for a while, when the shooting of men's clothing was almost finished, Yang Zekui still had no intention of leaving.

Taking advantage of the rest, Zhang Zhushi, who was in a state of anxiety, secretly asked the shopkeeper who was smiling all over his face: "Boss, that little Yang Zekui... when will he leave." After thinking about it, he still swallowed the disrespectful address back into his mouth.

The shopkeeper thought for a few seconds and gave the answer: "Originally, he probably left after looking at it, because it wasn't his job in the first place. But judging from his current state of enthusiasm, he may stay here until today After taking pictures of these clothes, you may not be sure when you get off work."

When Zhang Zhushi was petrified, the boss touched his chin and said, "Don't worry, I will let you get off work early today."

Zhang Zhushi was overjoyed: "Really?!"

The boss who was grabbed by the shoulder and shook excitedly was dizzy: "Yes, yes, you are a student, and there must be a lot of homework to do on weekends, and I can't delay the growth of the little flowers of the motherland because of work." no."

In addition to being happy, Yang Zekui who didn't know when came over quietly joined the conversation between the two.

"He, he is a great student, and he doesn't need to do homework on weekends." When he said this, there was a faint smile on his mouth, just like when he was really praising Zhang Zhu.

I don't know that Yang Zekui's boss is actually quite proud of Zhang Zhushi in front of him.

He patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Not bad, you have both studies."

Yang Zekui listened, and put Zhang Zhushi's shoulder in a weird way: "Yes, Zhang Zhushi, my deskmate, is really a good student with both academics and academics."

Zhang Zhushi flew on a plane with a crow on his head: Ge your sister!Can you speak well!