At 6 o'clock in the morning the next day, the top floor of the apartment of the lonely pot. When Kang Zeming and Ju Mang were still sleeping, the sound of "moving and beating" entered the sleep of the two. Kang Zeming just opened his eyes and changed his position and fell asleep again, obviously accustomed to this kind of sudden event.

Although Ju Mang is a god, the sound of "hall and hall" is really disturbing. So he jumped out of bed, snapped his fingers, changed into a set of clothes, and walked towards the source of the sound.

Walking from his living room to the public hall to take a fixed look, Akashin at this time was playing the drum kit on the central stage of the hall. The thought of disdain suddenly arose in his heart, and he left behind the idea of looking at Chixin differently, and he was just an idiot who was free.

Just as Ju Mang turned around, the drum beat also stopped abruptly, and a sound of breaking the air rushed straight towards the back of Ju Mang's head. Ju Mang was a little suspicious in his heart, but his divine sense sensed that the thing that was about to hit him did no harm, so he didn't avoid it, and let the thing hit his back. After something hit Jumang's back, it fell to the ground, and Jumang looked at the ground, and it turned out to be a drum stick.

He understood that this was done by Chixin, and until now, he had never been treated like this by others. Ju Mang turned around slowly, and a little warm anger had appeared on his face at this time.

But Chixin ignored him, and said to himself after walking off the stage: "I'll go out for a cigarette, wash up quickly, and then eat breakfast, today you are the protagonist, I have to put a lot of blood on you, but sadly in vain my efforts." Akashin said as he pointed to the dining area in the public hall.

Ju Mang looked in the direction that Chi Xin was pointing, and sure enough, there were a few breakfasts on the table. At this moment, Jumang is not embarrassed to be angry with Chixin anymore, people got up earlier than him, and he also helped himself make breakfast, and it seems that he will continue to "invest" in himself later, as a god, he should also be magnanimous, right?

Chishin was lying on a recliner on the balcony, cigarette in his hand, his face closed with his eyes closed. There were already three or four cigarette butts on the ashtray, and when the cigarette in Chi Xin's hand was halfway through, Kang Zeming's voice came: "Brother Xin, let's go." ”

Chixin opened his eyes, slowly got up and walked towards the two, then stared at Ju Mang and said with a smile: "Well、、、 Mutong, you are really handsome." As he spoke, he patted Jumang's shoulder with both hands.

It's just that the smile makes people look a little infiltrating, so that Ju Mang feels goosebumps all over his body when he sees it, and then says: "Boss, from your eyes, I seem to have expected that the next thing is not very good." Chishin ignored him, just smiled and walked to the door.

The three of them went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car, and Kang Zeming drove for about 20 minutes according to Chixin's instructions and came to a photo studio. After parking the car, the three of them stood under the photo studio, looking at the big "Xinyin Famous Gate" signboard, and asked Ju Mang on the side: "Boss, what are we doing here? In the early morning, the photo studio is not open yet, right?"

Chi Xin smiled and waved his hand and said, "I made an appointment yesterday, let's go" and then strode into the photo studio. Kang Zeming didn't think much about keeping up with Chixin directly, and after two years of contact, he knew that no matter how strange Chixin was, he didn't feel strange at all. Ju Mang was confused, hesitated in place for a while, and had to follow.

The three of them walked into the photo studio, and immediately two female clerks came forward to greet a few people, and then Chixin said: "Don't worry about us, I want to take a photo of the handsome guy in the back, go and greet him." ”

The female clerk looked in the direction pointed by Chixin, and was immediately stunned on the spot, when she saw Ju Mang's face, the two girls thought of the adjectives they had learned all their lives, and they couldn't think of a suitable one to describe Ju Mang's good looks. Ju Mang, who was stared at, was a little embarrassed, so he smiled slightly. It doesn't matter if you don't laugh, I wanted to relieve the embarrassment, but who would have thought that this laugh almost didn't hook the souls of the two female clerks, and I almost drooled on the spot.

Chixin coughed on the side, and the two female clerks reacted to their gaffes, their faces were immediately flushed, and they lowered their heads and led Ju Mang to the dressing room.

Ju Mang's heart was full of doubts, and he wanted to refuse, but he couldn't find an excuse to shirk it, so he let the two clerks pull Ju Mang into the dressing room, and he had to sigh in his heart that life in this world is not easy.

Chixin snickered on the side: "Hehe, this is a good reaction." Kang Zeming on the side ignored all this, and admired the photos on the wall of the store by himself.

Chixin saw Kang Zeming with his hands behind his back, looked at the appearance of the photo, and teased Kang Zeming: "Lao Kang, do you understand?" Kang Zeming shook his head slightly and said: "I don't understand." Chixin glanced at him: "Then you look so serious." So the two chatted to the photos on the wall without saying a word.

After half a ring, Ju Mang, led by two female clerks, walked out of the dressing room. Chixin looked at it but was not very satisfied, Jumang's appearance didn't need to use these rouge vulgar powder to cover up the flaws, although it was just a little light makeup, Chixin only hoped that the staff in the photo studio were professional, and they put on makeup to play highlight shadows when taking pictures. This is makeup, although it is not very sissy, but these inks somewhat cover up the original aristocratic elegance, and there is a little more charm, which makes people feel both good and evil.

Then he said to the photographer who was still fiddling with the lights: "Photographer, come out, let's shoot according to the plan we set last night." The photographer grabbed the camera lamp in his hand and turned his head and said, "Hey! ”

The photographer twisted the screws in his hand, then looked at Jumang, and was slightly stunned for a moment, and then coughed and said: "Come, you just stand over there, and when we take this set of life photos, we will change our clothes and take pictures." Chishin sat on the sofa next to him, squinting and smiling about something.

Nearly an hour later, Chishin and Kang Zeming were already playing games on the sofa, while Ju Mang was being served by several people with various posts, and he had already changed several sets of clothes at this time.

When he changed into the last set of clothes, no matter how stupid Ju Mang was, he knew what Chixin was going to do, this set was a set of chef's clothes. I thought that Chixin wanted to promote his barbecue restaurant with himself, so he was very indignant in his heart. "This red letter! Although some small actions have moved this seat a lot, but it is not to make money for the sake of making money, what are you doing with so many boring things?!" But Ju Mang thought, it's all up to this, it's better to bear with it, it's just selling faces, so he covered his forehead and walked out of the locker room.

After the last set of photos were taken, Chixin said to Jumang: "Mutong, you go back to the apartment to rest first, I've been shooting all morning, and I'm tired." You don't have to come to the store so early in the evening, you can just get to the store at eight or nine o'clock. Rest well, rest well. ”

Ju Mang looked at Chixin's almost licking dog posture, which made him angry, and he found that in the short time since he came into contact with Chixin, the fluctuating performance in his heart changed too frequently compared to before, he hated this feeling, but it was very slapping his face, he enjoyed it again.

Chixin walked towards the front desk and said to the proprietress of the photo studio: "Boss, the things I specified today must be delivered to my store at noon, and the rest you can do slowly, just call me when you finish it, and I'll come and pick it up then." ”

The proprietress replied with a smile: "Okay, I know, I must be." After the handover, Chixin turned his head and greeted Kang Zeming, and the two went out of the studio.

Although Chixin asked Ju Mang to go back to the apartment to rest, Chixin couldn't settle down like this. At this moment, in his own living room in the Guju Apartment, Ju Mang was sitting on the sofa, and a man in black was kneeling on one knee in front of him.

Ju Mang said slowly: "Is there a direction for things?"

The man in black buried his head a little deeper, and although he couldn't see his face, the horror in his voice could be heard from his words: "Back to the Lord, my subordinates are incompetent, and we haven't found out which force is stirring up this situation." ”

"Doesn't it have anything to do with the Demon Realm?" Ju Mang was a little puzzled, because if he wanted to change the current pattern, it should be impossible for there to be any other forces besides the Demon Realm.

The man in black continued, "According to our investigation, there seems to be no sign of their involvement. And they are still in a mess of internal disputes at this time, and they can't think of it. ”

"Well, I know, you can step back first. Remember, next time you bring me this kind of meaningless news, then you will have no meaning in existing. ”

"Yes, thank you. After speaking, the man in black got up and took two steps back before disappearing on the spot.

At 8:20 p.m., Chi Xin was holding a cigarette in front of the oven, while Kang Zeming was flying up and down like a dragon entering the sea between the guest tables. It can be seen that the business of the small shop of the lonely pot is very hot tonight.

At this time, Jumang also arrived, but he stopped in front of the store, his face full of shock and shock, and his face was covered with frost. Because the small shop at this time is full of advertisements inside and out.

Roll-up banners, posters, advertising leaflets on the table, even the menu is him if you look closely! But this is not what makes him frosty, what makes him most angry is the advertising slogans in those large advertisements!

"If you spend more than 500 yuan, you can take a photo with Mu Tong male god!"

"If you spend more than 1000, you can hug one with the male god and take a group photo!"

The most infuriating thing is that there is another sentence!

"If you spend 2,000 or more, you can get a kiss from the male god once!"

At this time, Ju Mang immediately wanted to explode on the spot, but he thought of the reason why he stayed here, and tried his best to control his emotions and suppress the anger. Then like a thief, he pulled his collar high to cover most of his face, and walked coldly to Chixin's oven and gritted his teeth: "Chixin, you, are you selling my meat、、、!