Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Pervert Photographer

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Boom!

The man's body flew straight out, slammed into the wall of the living room, and slowly slid to the ground along the wall. The man struggled for a while to get up, and at this moment, his wine was completely awake.

The man pointed at Zhao Qingqing with his uninjured finger, and his lips trembled for a long time before he made a sound: "Since you want to mix in this circle, don't pretend to be high! You are ruthless today, what are you called? Zhao Qingqing, right? You remember for me, we are not done with this matter today, as long as I am in the circle for a day, you don't want to be popular!"

The man angrily pushed down the tripod next to him, grabbed the coat he had thrown on the ground before, and shook it hard, and the tiny glass shards that had fallen on the coat were thrown everywhere. He slipped his coat over his shoulders, stumbled out, and disappeared into the hallway.

Chang Zhaowen gently turned his wrist that had just been too strong, and looked down at Zhao Qingqing, who was stunned in his arms: "Are you okay?"

"I ......" Thinking of the thrilling scene that happened just now, Zhao Qingqing's eyes turned red, and she cried loudly: "Woo...... I'm so scared!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Chang Zhaowen sighed softly, he didn't feel anything when he dealt with that man just now, but now he didn't know what to do in the face of such a girl who was crying with her head buried in her head. He could only gently pat Zhao Qingqing's back to help her calm down.

The crying gradually became quieter, until at last only sobs remained. After a long while, Zhao Qingqing raised her head, and her big watery eyes that were red from crying looked straight at Chang Zhaowen: "I...... You...... That ......"

Zhao Qingqing squirmed for a long time, and finally stammered: "I'm fine, Brother Wen, you can put me down first." ”

Chang Zhaowen was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, there was a warm touch in his palm, it turned out that when dealing with the middle-aged man just now, he held Zhao Qingqing's hand and moved up a little, and now his hand was supporting Zhao Qingqing's buttocks. What I felt in my hand was her round and elastic buttocks under the thin silk panties.

Chang Zhaowen only felt a surge of hot blood rushing to his head, and his face and ears were as if they had been ignited by fire, hot and hot. He hurriedly put Zhao Qingqing on the ground, but he didn't expect Zhao Qingqing's feet to be weak, she didn't stand firmly, and she fell back into Chang Zhaowen's arms.

Chang Zhaowen hurriedly put his hands on her slender waist, and Zhao Qingqing stood firmly.

"It's really thanks to you today!" Zhao Qingqing looked at Chang Zhaowen gratefully, her eyes were full of admiration, "I didn't expect that Brother Wen, in addition to your first-class cooking skills, you can also work hard!"

Chang Zhaowen suddenly laughed dumbly, were the two strokes he just made considered kung fu? Stir-fry or farming? He shook his head a little self-deprecatingly: "Where do I know how to do kung fu? It's probably just that I usually do a lot of chopping vegetables and stirring pots, and my strength is a little bigger than others." ”

"Brother Wen, you are so low-key!" Zhao Qingqing looked at Chang Zhaowen's eyes even more enthusiastically, she felt that Chang Zhaowen and other men she knew were not the same, and everyone else was eager to let the world know as soon as they had two brushes.

"Who was that person just now, it seems that he will still make trouble for you in the future, okay?" Zhao Qingqing felt that Chang Zhaowen's concerned eyes were so warm, her heart was hot, and she was in a trance, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.

The middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears just now is called Mac, a very famous photographer in the domestic fashion circle, and has served as the designated videographer of many international first-line brands.

A photographer that Zhao Qingqing often works with and Mac have a bit of an intersection at work, and they know each other, he thinks that Zhao Qingqing's conditions are good, if he is just a clothing model on Taobao, it is a bit of a waste, so he specially recommended Zhao Qingqing to Mac.

Mac was extremely enthusiastic about Zhao Qingqing, and repeatedly praised her for her good conditions and temperament in all aspects, and she should be able to make a difference in the fashion circle, and vowed that he would recommend Zhao Qingqing to big-name designers and help her contact the top modeling agencies.

Unexpectedly, tonight, a drunken Mac inquired about Zhao Qingqing's home address and came directly to the door.

"You shouldn't have opened the door to let him in. Hearing this, Chang Zhaowen interrupted Zhao Qingqing's narration, a beautiful single girl was at home alone, and a middle-aged man who was half-drunk, which didn't need to be thought about carefully to feel that there was a problem.

"I saw that he looked like a decent man and a gentleman before, who knew that he would actually ......"

In fact, when she found out that Mac had just drunk alcohol, she also had concerns, but he swore that he often took pictures after drinking, so that he was more inspired and easier to shoot good works.

Mac also said that there was a big-name clothing tomorrow for him to help recommend new models, and he felt that the photos on Zhao Qingqing's previous model card were too poor to show her charm, and he wanted to help her reshoot.

Such a famous photographer kindly wanted to help her take pictures of a newcomer who had no popularity at all, and Zhao Qingqing couldn't do anything more, so she could only open the door and let the Mac into the house.

At first, everything was fine, Mac also checked the equipment of her simple studio, adjusted the lighting, and told Zhao Qingqing to change another dress according to his request.

But when Zhao Qingqing changed into a men's white shirt as he said, and came to Mac barefoot with two slender legs exposed, he finally tore off his mask of a sanctimonious hypocrite.

Mac put down the camera and panted and came to Zhao Qingqing, and ripped off the shirt on her chest, a large piece of white jade skin was directly exposed to the air, especially the beautiful curve of her upper body was even more intensely stimulating his senses.

"Don't shoot any model cards, you just follow me, and I will guarantee that you will sign a contract with a big brand and be their exclusive model!" Mac pushed Zhao Qingqing hard, pressing his fat body heavily on her.

"Don't, help!" Zhao Qingqing realized that she was in big trouble, but fortunately, Mac's movements were a little inflexible because of drinking, so she gave Zhao Qingqing a chance to break free.

"Don't come here!" Zhao Qingqing grabbed a lamp and smashed it at the Mac, but because of nervousness and lack of strength, the lamp fell at his feet, and the glass smashed open.

If it weren't for Chang Zhaowen breaking in at the end, what would happen next, Zhao Qingqing couldn't imagine it.?