Wen Xiaqing's agent mentioned to Wen Xiaqing about entering the showbiz, but he was rejected without exception.

The agent depressedly looked for Mingshu and asked her to help persuade her.

Wen Xiaqing is still young, and he still has a long way to go.

The modeling circle is really too small for him.

With such an agent, Wen Xiaqing is really lucky.

As Wen Xiaqing's friend, the agent repeatedly asked her, but she could only ask Wen Xiaqing to come out.

"It's rare to take the initiative to ask me out." Wen Xiaqing came in from outside, patted Mingshu's head, and sat down opposite, "Something to ask me?" ”

"Your agent asked me to persuade you to enter the entertainment industry." Mingshu is not a man who beats around the bush.

"I knew he was looking for you." Wen Xiaqing was not surprised at all.

Mingshu handed him the menu, and hers had already ordered.

Wen Xiaqing flipped through the menu and said, "I don't want to enter the showbiz, I'm too tired." ”

It's not that he doesn't have friends around him who are in the entertainment industry, but look at those people, which one is not tired of becoming a dog.

When you go out, you will be watched.

That kind of life is not what he wants.

"Young people just have to work hard."

"Oh?" Wen Xiaqing raised his eyebrows, "Young man, why don't you fight hard?" ”

Mingshu smiled confidently, "It's the same whether I fight hard or not." ”

Wen Xiaqing heard Mingshu's subtext and choked, "Qiaoqiao, why didn't I find out that you were still so narcissistic before?" ”

"It's not too late to find out."

Wen Xiaqing chuckled and called the waiter to order.

After ordering, he took a sip of water, and then said, "Qiaoqiao, what I want to do in the future, I have already thought about it, I don't want to enter that circle." ”

"I won't persuade you, I'm just doing what your agent handed over to me, and it's your business how you choose."

Wen Xiaqing's smile was a little brighter, "If he hears this, he will have to be angry." ”

Mingshu shrugged, "So just don't let him hear it." ”

That's how it was revealed.

"By the way, have you figured out what you're going to shoot about the competition?"

"Save some money this month and go out next month." If a photographer wants to shoot good work, travel is a must.

And travel represents money.

I'm poor.

"What's the good job, tell me about it, the words of the star are only accepted once."

Wen Xiaqing was rich, but he didn't say that he wanted to sponsor Mingshu.

just smiled and said that he would help her introduce a better job.

Wen Xiaqing is very reliable, Mingshu received a list when he went back, and he is also a long-famous king in the circle.

This king is very easy-going and humorous, that is, when taking pictures, he has a lot of ideas, no wonder the photographers in the circle have a little headache for him to take pictures.

Photographers have their own aesthetics, and you have to step in and be nondescript.

No photographer can stand it.

"Xiao Qiao, come here, do you think I will be more handsome if I add a scarf?" The King of Heaven held a scarf and beckoned to Mingshu.

"You have a short neck, so it's not suitable."

Onlookers: "......" owe it to their good temper.

The king turned his head to look in the mirror, and as if he felt that Mingshu had a point, he threw away the scarf.

Without tossing the scarf, he tossed his hat, then sunglasses, and the props on the scene, he tossed them all over again.

Mingshu sighed, this kind of model is going to be killed!!

Finally finished filming, the king of heaven suddenly squeezed his eyebrows at Mingshu, "Xiao Qiao, I heard that you and Ji Jin are quite familiar?" ”

"Listen to whom?"

"Hey, little girl, I still have a bottom line." The Heavenly King suddenly had a serious face, but it didn't last two seconds, "What is the relationship between you and Ji Jin?" ”

The last time Ji Jin came out of the closet, he died of laughter.

"If I have to say anything, it's probably an enemy."

"Huh?"

Such a beautiful enemy?

What did Ji Jin do to others?

The fire of the Heavenly King's gossip was burning, but Mingshu ignored him.

Mingshu can leave after taking the picture, but the king who has a little more ideas has to ask Mingshu to give him a copy of the unrepaired photo.

The assistant next to him shook his head at Mingshu, no, no, no!

He's going to make himself unrecognizable!!

But the king of heaven is so treacherous, seeing that Mingshu's snacks have not been broken, he buys people in minutes.

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The next day, Mingshu came together and saw the king's Weibo.

The picture looks normal.

Content: The photographer is too good, I can't show my P-picture skills, sad.

[Oh my God, I actually saw normal photos, in my lifetime!!] Demon beasts! Male god, what's wrong with you, are you stimulated? ]

[Our male god is still very handsome, please ask the male god not to mess with P pictures in the future.] ]

[The photographer's technique actually made the P picture maniac bow down, begging Amway photographer, I'm going to call the photographer's little brother.] ]

[Ask for photography little brother Weibo.] ]

[This style of painting, and Yu Xiaohan Ji Jin is a photographer, right?] @纪锦余小寒V是你们家的摄影师吗? Claim it. ]

Ding Dong –

Mingshu turned off Weibo and clicked on WeChat.

It's a very cute kitten avatar with a name called Jim.

Isn't this the crooked fruity Chinese crooked kernel she added to Wen Xiaqing's catwalk?

They haven't spoken since then, what is he looking for himself to do at this time?

Mingshu clicked on the content, but found that it was a web page.

Click on the topic of 'looking for the most beautiful photographer' initiated by Weibo.

There is also a leaderboard next to it, and Wei Xu is on the list, ranking seventh.

Jim: I think you're a good fit, you're like an angel.

Jiang Xiaoqiao: I'm not interested.

Jim: Why not, it's for you!

Jiang Xiaoqiao: I'm afraid that showing up will make people fall madly in love with me.

Jim：……

Mingshu didn't take it to heart, she had to work hard to earn money to buy snacks.

With the king of heaven as a signboard, there are more people who come to Mingshu, and the price is also rising.

But the second time she came to her, they all refused, and when they said they did, the star only filmed once.

At the end of the month, the last order.

Mingshu found the place according to the address on the mail, and he was a wealthy boss, because he didn't have high requirements, and he filmed quickly.

After Mingshu finished filming, he asked the assistant to bring things back first.

She stretched her waist and walked outside, and before she had taken two steps, there was a sound of messy footsteps behind her.

Someone ran towards her.

Then, a fragrant wind wafted in front of her.

A woman ran past her and ran down the road in the distance.

Mingshu felt that the back was a little familiar.

A few people chased after her, stopped the woman, and dragged her to the car that drove next to her.

In broad daylight, he robbed the people's daughters?

What about acting?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mingshu's mind.

…… Yu Xiaohan!

Yu Xiaohan was dragged and stuffed into the car, she grabbed the car door, but those people broke her fingers, and her nails broke because of force.

Someone, save her!

Heaven seemed to hear her pleading, and a nice voice rang out, "Hey, what are you doing?" ”

Yu Xiaohan was wearing a mask, but he didn't wear sunglasses, and he looked over with teary eyes at this time.