Zhuang Nankang's fiancée

Man is a very strange animal, when a relationship needs to go through a lot of difficulties to get it, it will be cherished, and it will be possessed without any effort, it will be suspicious, as if it is a dream, or suspect that the other person has an ulterior secret.

Wen Jiayan thought so, but she couldn't figure it out, and she didn't feel that she could have any interests for him.

Zhuang Nankang is such a smart person, how could he not see her strangeness, just pretend not to know, and treat her more considerately.

"Zhuang Nankang, you know I have a boyfriend."

"Yes!"

"Isn't it too immoral for us to do this now?"

"Morality? I only know that you and that little male model have no future at all, you are not from the same world at all, and it is impossible to have results. ”

"What is the result?"

"Marriage. Isn't the so-called love all about getting married in the end? It's impossible for you and a little male model to get married, but I can. Wen Jiayan, no one is more suitable than us? ”

Zhuang Nankang looked at her seriously, Wen Jiayan was very confused, and always felt that everything was like a dream, too unreal.

"I, Wen Jiayan, have never been a person who plays cards according to common sense, although Yi Tian is young, he is a responsible man, and you Zhuang Nankang, although you are much better than him in all aspects, but I don't think you are more suitable."

Wen Jiayan suddenly stood up from the water, and just like that, she swaggered up the bathrobe on the side and put it on. He said in a casual tone: "Thank you very much Mr. Zhuang for your company last night, you can leave after washing." ”

That's treating last night as if it were a night. It's time to deal with it.

Zhuang Nankang didn't say anything more, but he completely regarded himself as the master of this family in his actions.

Wen Jiayan ignored his presence and changed her clothes and prepared to go out. Zhuang Nankang followed suit, she didn't see it.

She asked a photographer to shoot on the street today, and the theme was "Housewives' Christmas".

At Wen Jiayan's age, the vast majority of women focus on their husbands and children, and when it comes to holidays like Christmas, they mostly consider celebrating their husbands and children, and rarely for themselves.

And what she wants to express today is that women of this age can also wear good taste on the basis of taking care of their families.

The photographer is a woman over half a hundred years old, named Yuan Qing, who once personally took a photo of her daughter-in-law with a pure fruit body, bold creativity, sexuality, sensuality but not vulgar style and swept the world.

He is a personality photographer who has been highly respected by the mainstream in recent years, and a representative of a late bloomer.

Yuan Qing, a mixed-race child, was born with gray curly hair, short and unkempt, a high nose and deep eyes, and the whole person exuded a witch-like cold temperament. However, the person who can personally take a real picture of his daughter-in-law is not an ordinary person.

Wen Jiayan had only met her once before, and when she saw her again, she was still frightened by her witch-like temperament.

"Hello, I'm Wen Jiayan."

Yuan Qing glanced at her, "Just you?" ”

"Yes."

"No, find another one."

"Mr. Yuan, this shoot is to express the housewife's Christmas outfit, and it is used on my personal homepage, isn't it good to find another person to shoot."

"Didn't you read the script?"

"Script?" Wen Jiayan only cared about talking to Lao Li yesterday, and then went to the bar, and forgot about the script for a long time.

Yuan Qing looked at Wen Jiayan's expression and knew that she must not have read the script and did not make any preparations.

"Miss Wen, let's find another candidate, I can't shoot your film."

"Teacher Yuan, haven't you filmed yet, why can't you?"

"Yuan Qing will not cooperate with people who do not respect photography, and a model who doesn't even read the script will not be very expressive."

She grabbed her camera bag and was about to leave.

Wen Jiayan hurriedly explained, but it was useless. Seeing that Yuan Qing was about to leave the door of the studio, a person ran from outside the door at this time, blocking Yuan Qing's face.

"Teacher Yuan, I'm sorry, I'm late." Yi Tian panted in front of her. Yuan Qing glanced at him, and asked very unfriendly questions: "You? ”

Yi Tian was stunned for a moment, the script was sent to him by the photography company, he had read the script, and only asked for two models, a man and a woman.

"Yes, it's me, I'm a couple with Jiayan."

Yuan Qing: "You're not suitable. ”

"Mr. Yuan, I am a professional model."

"There is so much difference in age, you look like two generations."

"Mr. Yuan, although I am young, after makeup and my professional expression, I will definitely express a sense of maturity that is not confused."

"We are shooting on the street, not a film and television drama, and it is impossible to have very exaggerated heavy makeup, and besides, this set of photos is used as a personal homepage. Fashion bloggers need a long-term image, and your image can only play as a son, not a husband. ”

Wen Jiayan chuckled in her heart, she remembered what Zhuang Nankang had said in the morning. It turned out that not only he thought so, but even Yuan Qing, a veteran in the fashion industry, thought so.

Yi Tian was also a little uncomfortable, he looked at Wen Jiayan with a complicated expression.

Zhuang Nankang suddenly appeared at the door, and he walked calmly in front of Yuan Qing, "Long time no see, Yuan Qing." ”

"Nankang, why are you here!"

"I'm coming to you to make a film, Jiayan, come here. Yuan Qing, this is what I mentioned to you, my fiancée, Wen Jiayan. ”

Everyone was petrified, especially Yi Tian, who looked at Wen Jiayan and Zhuang Nankang in disbelief, "You guys?"

Zhuang Nankang didn't take him seriously at all, and continued to smile and say to Yuan Qing: "When will the filming start, do I need makeup?" ”

Wen Jiayan: "Zhuang Nankang, what are you talking about?" ”

"Didn't Yuan Qing say that couples need to appear? That's why I'm here. ”

Yi Tian pulled Wen Jiayan in disbelief, "Jiayan, what did he mean?" ”

Zhuang Nankang pulled Wen Jiayan back, "You are Yi Tian?" Thank you for supporting my fiancée's work, but we don't need models now, you can go back first. But I can't let you run for nothing, here is 50,000 yuan, which is your notice fee. ”

Zhuang Nankang handed a check for 50,000 yuan to Yi Tian, he didn't take it, but looked at Wen Jiayan tightly, "Is what he said true?" ”

Wen Jiayan broke away from Zhuang Nankang, turned her head to Yuan Qing and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Yuan, there may be a little misunderstanding, I'll explain it to them first." ”

She turned to Yi Tian and said, "You wait for me." ”

The words fell, bringing Zhuang Nankang aside.

"Zhuang Nankang, when will I become your fiancée?"

"Jiayan, I think what I said before is very clear."

"Zhuang Nankang, I'm not a fool, you are young and promising, you have a family background, why do you fancy me, a half-old. Don't say you really love me, I don't believe it. ”

"Okay, then we'll talk about something else." Zhuang Nankang glanced at her confidently, "If you want to break into the Internet celebrity circle and become a well-known fashion blogger, you must need a strong promoter to quickly increase your popularity." You say, is it an affair with a little-known little model, or being my Zhuang Nankang's fiancée, which is more influential? ”

Wen Jiayan did not speak.

"The answer is no." Zhuang Nankang looked at her with a smile, "Do you have any doubts?" ”

"You still haven't answered why you chose me?"

"Maybe it's because I didn't have a mother since I was a child, you can understand it as a mother-love complex. Or you can feel that it's because of your beauty. ”

"As the eldest son of the Zhuang family, you can find a younger and more beautiful girl, and the daughter of the family may also ......"

"But none of them can arouse my body like Jiayan, and I still remember that we were together last night...... It's really special! ”

Even though Wen Jiayan has experienced a hundred battles, after he said it so bluntly, he couldn't help but blush.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something, when a voice suddenly suppressed her anger suddenly came from behind her, "Jiayan! ”

Yi Tian looked at her in disbelief, "You and him, you ......"

"As you heard, we were together yesterday." Zhuang Nankang added with a happy expression.

"Why, Jiayan." Yi Tian looked at Wen Jiayan painfully, and the latter was also embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Xiaotian, I, we all drank too much yesterday, it was an accident!" ”

"But it's also a fact that can't be changed." Zhuang Nankang added in due course.

Yi Tian is not a very smart person, but the magical tacit understanding between lovers made him aware of Wen Jiayan's unusualness towards Zhuang Nankang a long time ago, and this time he heard the fact that they were together, and he was immediately shocked.

He took two steps back and looked at Wen Jiayan with a sad look in his eyes.

Zhuang Nankang: "You guys are not suitable, but you heard it, and just said it, so let's end it." ”

"Do you think so too?" Yi Tian looked at Wen Jiayan fixedly, "Do you really want to break up with me?" ”

Wen Jiayan's mood is a little complicated, in her heart, she really hasn't considered being with Yi Tianchang for a long time, but she doesn't plan to be with Zhuang Nankang.

"Xiaotian, you know that I am unmarried, and I am so much older than you, you are still so young, and there are endless possibilities in life. We weren't a good couple in the first place. ”

"We've not been together for a day or two, why didn't you say it until now."

"I said it earlier, but you didn't listen."

"Okay, that's it, the result speaks for itself, Mr. Yi, you can go." Zhuang Nankang interrupted the conversation between the two. "Jiayan, let's go over, don't let Yuan Qing wait too long."

Wen Jiayan shook him off, "Zhuang Nankang, I said that I am unmarried, and it is impossible for us to do the same." ”

"It's okay, then let's continue to be boyfriend and girlfriend."

"I won't be with you, you are Zhuang Beichen's eldest brother! If you are good for Beichen, just treat it as if yesterday's incident did not happen. ”

Wen Jiayan turned her head and left, she ran to Yuan Qing, "Teacher Yuan, I'm sorry, something happened at home, I didn't see the script you sent, but I think we just want to publish a photo of the outfit, and it's okay if there is no male model." ”

"But this doesn't match the persona you originally gave."

"The homepage is mine, I am a blogger, I don't want to leave anything personal on this homepage, I just want to give a suggestion to the majority of middle-aged women to improve their dressing taste. If you think it's okay, then we'll continue to work together, and if you don't think it's okay, it's okay, I'll find another photographer. ”

She could see that Yuan Qing and Zhuang Nankang were very familiar, and she was very curious before why such a big-name photographer would agree to her street photography. Now it seems that Zhuang Nankang has contributed a lot, but she doesn't plan to appreciate it.

Yuan Qing raised his eyebrows, "Oh, okay, then please be smart." ”

"Yuan Qing!" Zhuang Nankang caught up and wanted to stay.

Wen Jiayan smiled, "Teacher Yuan, I'm sorry to delay your time." ”

Yuan Qing didn't say anything, looked at Zhuang Nankang with a smile, and suddenly said, "Although I don't have time to shoot this young lady, I can let my assistant shoot it." She's been with me for four or five years, and her aesthetics are pretty good. If Miss Wen minds, you can consider it. ”

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