Play Nice

Chapter 184: 184
At exactly twelve noon, Gu Chengfeng posted a Weibo.

Gu Chengfeng: If I don't apologize within today, I'll see you in the court @ Jingzhao V
The following is a screenshot of the injury report.

[So, why did Teacher Jing beat someone? 】

【Squat for a follow-up】

[Both of them are in the photography circle, Gu Chengfeng's reputation in the photography circle is so bad, Jing Zhao is probably acting for heaven]

[Blind guessing wave: It is estimated that it is a woman's problem]

[I have no principles, I will stand by Teacher Jing]

[What kind of evil spirits are in the comment area, is it reasonable to beat people? 】

【Why is this person jumping out again?Wasn't it beaten to death by several women a while ago? 】

[Come on, someone is messing with you[email protected]Chen Yedu V]

[Teacher Jing's recent three works: publicity photos of Yunjiang intangible cultural heritage, raw material for hallucinogens, Holland, and photos of elderly people in remote areas. The photographic works reflect the character. I unconditionally believe in Mr. Jing]

【…】

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Lao Jiang on the 24th floor asked Jing Zhao to help him take a family portrait.

It has been nearly two years since Lao Jiang's family moved to Building 140. Before that, Jiang's family lived in Building [-] of Xingyue Haoting. It was a house bought by his own family, a large side household of [-] square meters.At the end of the year before last, Lao Jiang's son, Xiao Jiang, had a car accident. The operation and post-rehabilitation cost a lot of money, so the family sold the house and moved into No. [-].

Lao Jiang's wife, Mrs. Zhou, wanted to take pictures at home. Jing Zhao brought a camera, and Ms. Lu and Shang Lingling also came.Mrs. Zhou was making tea, Lao Jiang was wearing a new tunic suit with his hands folded behind his back, in a good mood, Xiao Jiang urged the wife in the room to come out quickly.

Xiao Jiang's wife, Mei Qing, is a dance teacher.

"Why haven't you come out yet, hurry up." Xiao Jiang urged several times, a little impatient.

Mei Qing came out, but did not change her clothes, she was still wearing thick pajamas from home.

Xiao Jiang's face immediately turned ugly: "What's the matter with you? Why haven't you changed your clothes?"

The expression on Mei Qing's face was very cold: "I told you yesterday that I don't take family photos."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Jing." Xiao Jiang apologized and pulled Mei Qing into the bedroom with a livid face.

Due to the sequelae of the car accident, Xiao Jiang was a little lame on his left foot.

The husband and wife were arguing in the room with a loud voice. They also mentioned divorce. Lao Jiang and Mrs. Zhou outside heard it and pulled their faces.

"That," Ms. Lu felt embarrassed to stay, "Let's go back first, and come up when you're ready to shoot us."

Zhou Shi was very embarrassed: "I'm really sorry, my daughter-in-law is ignorant, and I made you go away in vain."

"It's alright," Ms. Lu said.

There is a high probability that this family portrait will not be made.

It didn't take long for someone to talk about this in the Friendship Group, the female tenant of the eight buildings.

Buying insurance and looking for Zhang Zhenyu: [The two quarreled fiercely, I could hear it clearly in my house, Mei Qing's divorce agreement was signed, and she was determined to divorce]

Mrs. Wang: [Why?Didn't Xiao Jiang's legs recover well?The hardest two years have come through, why do you want a divorce at this time? 】

Ms. Yue Yue: [I don't know, but a woman must be cold-hearted if she wants to get a divorce]

Zhao Guifen: [Mei Qing's in-laws are a bit...]

Buy insurance and ask Zhang Zhenyu: [Mei Qing and Xiao Jiang had a quarrel a few days ago, it seems that Xiao Jiang threw his socks around and annoyed Mei Qing]

Overseas purchasing. Zhuang Hong: [It can't be just because of socks, socks should be just a fuse]

Married women are the ones who know married women best.

At around four in the afternoon, Jing Zhao helped Jing Hedong run errands and went to the mall to buy rice cakes. The business leaders also went there.

Today is cloudy and the weather forecast says there will be light snow in the evening.

Jing Zhao parked the car on the side of the road outside the mall: "It's cold outside, wait for me in the car."

"No, I'm going too."

The business leader pushed open the car door, and Jing Zhao pulled it again: "First zip up the clothes."

The square is bustling with people, and there is a large LED advertising screen on the top of the mall, rolling out the promotional videos of recent popular movies.

After getting out of the car and taking a few steps, Jing Zhao stopped, turned slightly to the side, and let the business leader lead in front of him: "Are you wearing a mask?"

"No belt, what's wrong?"

"Someone follows."

Jing Zhao is not an artist, and there are not many cases of being followed for filming like this. It should be because of the past two days that he has been eyeing him.

Jing Zhao pulled up the scarf around Shang Lingling's neck, covering half of her face: "Wait for me here."

He walked over to a car on the side of the road and knocked on the window.

The person in the car bit the bullet and opened the window and smiled awkwardly: "Hello, Teacher Jing."

Paparazzi actually don’t like staring at Jingzhao very much. Firstly, it’s because he has a good reputation and a simple private life, and he doesn’t have any scandals. Secondly, photographers and paparazzi both use cameras to eat, and they were considered colleagues 500 years ago.

Jing Zhao's tone was quite easy-going: "I'm a photographer, and I'm more sensitive to portrait rights. I don't care, but my girlfriend also asks you to pay more attention."

Paparazzi friends nodded again and again: "That's that."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"..."

Very guilty.

The paparazzi friends watched their colleagues from 500 years ago go far away. Seeing the superior back, their hands were a little itchy, so they raised the camera and pressed the shutter several times.

Shang Lingling was still waiting on the spot, clutching the scarf on his face and looking at the paparazzi in the car.

When Jing recalled, she asked, "Has it been photographed?"

"Yeah." Jing Zhao naturally reached out to hold her and led her to the entrance of the mall, "I've already said hello, and I won't expose your face to the camera."

Shang Lingling raised his head from the scarf: "Why do you want to say hello, am I shameful?"

"That's not what you mean, don't you want to show your face?"

She buried her head and said in a muffled voice, "Oh."

She is very contradictory, it's true that she doesn't want to show her face, but it's also true that she can't be made public by Teacher Jing.

In addition to the rice cakes, Jing Zhao also bought some snacks and fruits. The business leader was immersed in the loss that could not be made public, so he talked less than usual.

The speed of the ramp-type escalator is very slow. Today is a small year, there are many people and it is a bit crowded.

There was a baby sitting on the shopping cart in front of Shang Lingling and Jing Zhao. The baby stared at the fruit jelly in Shang Lingling's hand from the moment he got up the escalator.

He waved his chubby little hand to grab it: "Yeah!"

Shang Lingling took a new one out of the bag and was about to give it to the little baby when Jing Zhao said, "Children can't eat jelly."

Just as the child's mother turned her head.

The business leader smiled and said, "I'm sorry."

The young mother also smiled: "It's okay."

So, Shang Lingling gave the jelly to the mother of the little baby.

"Xiaobao, call me sister."

The little thing looked at Jing Zhao and drooled: "Duduo."

Business leader: "..."

The escalator went uphill, and the whole journey took about 1 minute. Jing Zhao's feet kept touching the wheels of the cart in front, staining the white sneakers under his feet.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, the photo of Jing Zhao and his girlfriend returning to the "Love Nest" after visiting the supermarket was posted online by the paparazzi.

[Aren't you apologizing yet? 】

[Gu Chengfeng: A lawyer's letter warning!Second warning! 】

【I really have a girlfriend】

[The height is good, Mr. Jing's girlfriend looks like an outsider]

[Mr. Jing's action of holding his girlfriend is so good! ! 】

[I actually gave a mosaic to my face, I treat us like an outsider]

【Shenjing girl will never admit defeat! 】

【…】

At 08:30, Ms. Lu's family had a small New Year's Eve dinner.

Shang Jincai was still hospitalized in Shenming Hospital, and Su Lanlan made a video call.

There was a table of dishes over Ms. Lu's side, and Su Lanlan exclaimed, "It's so rich."

"When the old businessman is discharged from the hospital, you come to my house for dinner, and I will ask Lao Jing to make a full-fledged dinner for you."

Lao Jing smiled at the camera.

Shang Jincai pushed the tasteless takeaway away, and a bald head reflected light in the video: "Okay, okay."

"Leader." Su Lanlan called over there.

The business leader who was eating dumplings raised his head.

Ms. Lu held up the phone.

In the video, Su Lanlan smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Happy New Year!"

Su Lanlan is really not afraid of the business leader, but she actually compares her heart there.

Shang Lingling: "Oh."

Because I'm not used to it, this sound is a bit cold.

She glanced at Jing Zhao, and Jing Zhao was also looking at her.Well, let's start a business, look at the camera again, and compare her heart: "Mom and Dad, happy new year."

Beside, Ms. Lu is roaring in Hedong.

"Jingjian, what wine are you pouring, give me a drink!"

Jing Jian was wearing a red sweater. Recently, her head was ironed, she got a dirty braid, and when she wore a hair band, no one loved him: "I'm an adult."

Ms. Lu's eyes warned: "You haven't graduated yet, so you are not allowed to drink."

Jing Hedong poured himself white wine: "It's fine to drink a little."

Ms. Lu glanced over.

Jinghedong spilled two drops of liquor, turned his head and reprimanded the second child: "Did you hear me, don't drink it."

Jing Jian: "..."

Jing Qianqian, who was lying on the sofa "watching" the small year party: "Meow."

On TV, the host is celebrating the early years.

Jing Zhao's voice was somewhat muffled: "Shang Lingling, you are not allowed to drink too much."

Shang Lingling: "I graduated."

Jing Zhao took her wine away, she liked to carry the animal world after drinking too much.

Jing Qianqian: "Meow."

Oh, noisy humans.

A family of five and one cat, laughing and laughing, lively and lively.

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　　Sorry for being late, the second watch around 10:30
　　
　
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