The landlord fools me every day

Zhang Zhushi, who took a long time to change clothes and was in frequent situations when taking pictures, finally received Yang Zekui's eyes.

"Why, passive sabotage?" He crossed his arms, showing displeasure, and his whole body was full of low pressure.

Zhang Zhushi curled his lips, feeling uncomfortable: "No." His voice was low, just as his head was hanging down at that time.

Yang Zekui narrowed his eyes, glanced up and down at him, then turned around and walked towards the shopkeeper and photographer beside him.

Zhang Zhushi didn't know what he said, he only knew that after he finished speaking, everyone in the studio left.

Hello? !What's the situation? !Is this why you don't want him? !

"Boss!" Zhang Zhushi held out Erkang's hand, feeling very heavy.

Seeing everyone walking away, only Yang Zekui and him were left in the shed, Zhang Zhushi burst into tears: "You...you are too much! Didn't I just yell at you when I saw you! You let the boss directly fired me!"

Zhang Zhushi clenched his fists, his eyes blushing, "Yang Zekui! You've gone too far!"

"Ah?" Yang Zekui, who was adjusting the camera parameters, was stunned for a moment, and turned his gaze to the crying Zhang Zhushi, with a confused expression on his face, "I didn't let him fire you."

Saying so, he kept moving his hands.

Under Zhang Zhushi's dumbfounded gaze, Yang Zekui adjusted the equipment and said, "Okay, let's continue. I'll take pictures of the following content for you."

"Huh?" Zhang Zhu was stunned, "What?!" followed by surprise.

What do you mean Yang Zekui will shoot the following content for him? !What does it mean for a good photographer to leave it unused and let him take pictures? !

and!The key is!Doesn't this mean that Yang Zekui will not leave here until the end of his filming today? !

I rely on! !

"No!" Zhang Zhushi refused sternly, and stepped forward to grab the camera from Yang Zekui, but was easily dodged by Yang Zekui who seemed to have been prepared.

Yang Zekui exhaled, grabbed the camera in his hand and said relaxedly: "This camera is very expensive~"

Zhang Zhushi bit his lip and withdrew his hand stiffly.

The implication seems to be saying: I can't afford to sell you.

Hello Yang Zekui!

Zhang Zhushi clenched his lips and adjusted his mentality silently—it's okay, it's okay, he's not angry, he won't be.It's nothing, it's nothing, food is more important than face, at most it's all about it.

Well, it's okay, it's okay, it's not important, it's not important.

Quietly, Zhang Zhushi showed a bright smile: "Okay, let's start then."

Yang Zekui was a little confused by the rapid change in his attitude, but he didn't say anything, just nodded his head in agreement.

Zhang Zhushi was still a little uncomfortable in the following work, but he quickly got into the mood when Yang Zekui took pictures of him with a serious attitude all the time.

"Ka Ka Ka", the sound of taking pictures continued.

After a while, Zhang Zhu, who approached the hanger again and took off a set of clothes for the photo, was stunned when he was about to enter the dressing room.

Ruined.

His hand was touching the last set of men's clothing stiffly, unable to pick it up.

Because, after wearing it and taking pictures, it means that he has to wear women's clothing to take pictures.

Moreover, it was still in front of Yang Zekui.

Although he had mentally prepared for a while just now, when this question was clearly posed in front of him, he still found it difficult to accept it.

Continuously, he meditated in his heart: eating is more important than face, eating is more important than face, eating——

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhushi's whole body trembled suddenly from the boyish voice behind him.

He hurriedly turned around, stammering to block the last men's suit behind him: "It's nothing, nothing!"

Yang Zekui tilted his head when he heard the words, and looked behind him as if seeing through something.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhushi, who was anxious to get ahead, made another shocking move - he directly raised his hand and broke Yang Zekui's head, forcing him to look at him.

In this way, although there is no danger of being discovered by Yang Zekui who only has a set of men's clothes, there will be an accident that the homosexual Yang Zekui suddenly came up to kiss Zhang Zhushi after being stunned for a moment.

"I, me, me?!" Zhang Zhushi hurriedly covered his mouth, turned his head away.

Damn it, why did he choose to stand here?There was a pile of clothes behind him, and he had nowhere to escape.

Yang Zekui chuckled: "Xiao Zhushi, didn't you start with me first, why didn't you just follow me?"

Zhang Zhushi covered his mouth desperately, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "Fuck! I'm a straight man of steel! Besides, if you didn't want to—"

The following words were swallowed back by him suddenly.

If he said it out, it would be tantamount to directly admitting that there was a secret behind him that Yang Zekui couldn't see.

No, no, actually he hasn't completely compromised on being photographed in women's clothing in front of this guy.

Until the last moment, he would never give up, trying to dismiss Yang Zekui's idea.

"Oh~" Yang Zekui licked his lips, his thin red lips opened and closed slightly, "I don't understand, and I don't want to understand."

After finishing speaking, he stopped teasing Zhang Zhushi and continued, he turned around and urged: "Hurry up and change clothes, I'm still waiting to take a group photo so I can go home early and play."

Zhang Zhushi's dry voice faltered: "Oh, oh."

On the way to change clothes, he kept cursing Yang Zekui on his lips and in his heart: "Damn gay! Damn Yang Zekui! It's amazing to be rich! Why do you want to be a wallhole and be a wallhole! If you want to be a hooligan, play a hooligan! Damn it!"

"Hey?" Yang Zekui's playful voice suddenly came from outside, "Correct me, I don't have a wall for you. If you want to make up, I can wait for you to come out and I will give you a formal wall."

Zhang Zhushi turned from astonishment to anger: "Don't stand outside and eavesdrop while I'm changing clothes, okay! Do I have any privacy anymore! I'm just working for you, not a toy for your entertainment!"

Yang Zekui slammed his lips, and deliberately knocked on the door of the locker room full of mischief: "Hey, I didn't admit that you were working for me, but I only regarded you as my dear deskmate. "

Suddenly, Zhang Zhushi was speechless.

It was the first time I met Yang Zekui outside, ah, it wasn't the first time.

Tsk, in short - why is his current performance so different from his previous performance? !

It's like, it's not at all in touch with the previous high-cold appearance of not being close to strangers...

Uh, Zhang Zhushi was speechless and helpless.

Forget it, they didn't kiss anyway, and they were all at the same table and in the same dormitory, and they will spend a lot of time together in the future, so it's a little bit bearable now.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhushi professionally adjusted his state before walking out of the dressing room, and completed the shooting of the next set of clothes.

Finally, the time came when I had to wear women's clothing.

Zhang Zhushi's complexion changed slightly, there was a dark current in his eyes, and the beating frequency of his heart gradually decreased.

With a face ashen, he walked towards the rows of hanging clothes, towards the pile of dainty and charming women's clothing.

"What do you want to eat after work?" Zhang Zhu heard Yang Zekui ask this the moment he stretched out his hand.

"Ah?" Hearing this, he turned around, a little confused.

So, he who was so stunned and didn't give an answer for a long time, heard Yang Zekui who asked again while packing up his things and planning to call it a day, said helplessly: "I said, what do you want to eat after work?"

"Uh," he was still a little dazed, "Huh?" No, what about women's clothing?Isn't there a lot of women's clothing that hasn't been photographed yet?Is he planning to let himself go like this?

No!No matter how you look at it, this guy doesn't look like the kind of person who knows that there is a good show, but kindly lets himself go!

Hey?

Zhang Zhushi suddenly remembered - if he really wanted to watch a good show, maybe he wouldn't have pushed other people away from him to take pictures of himself in the first place.

or--

A small lightning suddenly lit up in Zhang Zhushi's mind.

He hurriedly put on a smiling face, went out to meet Yang Zekui brilliantly, and responded while pushing him: "Ahaha, little Yang Kuikui is so caring, and even took the initiative to treat me, a coolie, to dinner after get off work."

At the same time, his mind, who was busy fooling Yang Zekui out, jumped with joy.

That's great, Yang Zekui is just a half-assed guy who came to observe here. He probably didn't read his whole day's work content, but just took it for granted that he was a model who only shoots men's clothing.

Naturally, after all the men's clothing that should be photographed at the scene was finished, he felt that today's work was all done.

"Hey, does little Yang Kuikui like to eat this? It seems that your taste is not too different from mine, and I like to eat this too." While watching the food served by the waiter, Zhang Zhushi approached it with great interest.

Yang Zekui stared at him with his chopsticks in his hands, and curled his lips: "Don't call me little Yang Kuikui."

"Huh?" Zhang Zhushi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." Little Yang Kuikui.

"En." Yang Zekui said calmly.

They had a fairly peaceful meal, and nothing disturbing happened at the dinner table.

It's just that when they were ready to eat and were about to leave, Zhang Zhushi suddenly caught a glimpse of two boys sitting diagonally from their position, some distance away from them.

"My dear." Zhang Zhushi frowned, completely ignoring the presence of Yang Zekui next to him, and focused his attention on seeing more clearly, trying to identify their mouth shapes, trying to figure out what the two were talking about.

Yang Zekui, who soon realized that something had attracted Zhang Zhushi's attention, followed his gaze, and immediately frowned.

He put his eyes back on Zhang Zhushi, and the information he had read before quietly emerged in his mind - Zhang Zhushi is the second young master of the Zhang family, which is among the best in the industry, and now he is living alone outside for some unknown reason.

And the information obtained by Derived is that his brother Zhang Hezhi is not at home all year round, he likes to travel, and doesn't like to take care of the company's affairs.

Looking at Zhang Zhushi's reaction now, Yang Zekui always felt that there was something else hidden in it.

For example, according to the plot of Chase - two brothers are fighting openly and secretly for the position of the heir of the consortium?

Instead, he touched his chin again, feeling that there was indeed a possibility.

After all, the power and financial resources of the Zhang family, even in the whole of Asia, can still line up a row of seats. This kind of situation is simply too normal.

Compared with the Yang family, which is much smaller than their Zhang family group, Yang Zekui couldn't help laughing that he was making a fool of himself.

If you want to talk about the fact that Zhang Zhushi indirectly worked for him under his subordinates like today, if you say it, you will laugh to death.

Because, this may not exist at all.

The first fatal point is that it is impossible for a son like the second young master of the Zhang family to come out to work, so all the assumptions that may be made in the future are all denied.

Just as he was engrossed in his thoughts, Yang Zekui's wrist felt hot.

When he came back to his senses, he stumbled to Zhang Hezhi and the boy opposite him.

"Brother! How can you do this! How can my sister-in-law smile under the nine springs when you are like this!"

With obvious astonishment and astonishment, Yang Zekui and Bai Xiaofei, who was also confused, looked at each other.

In turn, they both immediately petrified under the many eyes they were attracted to.