Chapter 136
Xingkong paid the rent for the venue. Although the boss was relieved, he reminded her that the loan can only be borrowed until the end of the month. In July, it will be rented to another company for a corporate culture exhibition. The big company must have strong funds. on display.
Charity needs to be done according to one's ability. She doesn't want Herman and Herman to have trouble guaranteeing a normal life in order to give to wild animals, not to mention that they are really stretched out now.
He was busy at the art gallery until very late, and it was already late when Xingkong returned to his rented place.
Yawning, she took out the flashlight and shone it into the dark cavern.
With this photo, she saw a man standing in front of her.
Xingkong was taken aback, and heard the man say disgustedly, "Don't tell you to live in such a crappy place, you don't even have a light!"
Xing Kong glared at Yang Jintian, "You scared me to death! Why didn't you say anything! You know I don't have a light here, yet you still pretend to be a ghost!"
Yang Jintian picked up a few sets of carefully packed clothes in his hand, "I showed them your photo, and they said it was you. I'll bring you some clothes to try on to see if the size fits you."
Xing Kong was so exhausted that he walked up the stairs and walked past him, "Yang Jintian, what is the commission for a model's opening show?"
Yang Jintian followed her upstairs, "It depends on the qualifications, the better ones, one walk can be enough for half a year, as for you..."
Xing Kong turned back and gave him a kick, "Forget it, you can just take pleasure in making fun of me. If you hadn't taken care of me a lot in the past few years, I would have broken up with you long ago!"
Yang Jintian walked into her house frowning, looked at the not-so-sturdy wooden door, and twisted the handle hard, "Shen Xingkong, can you stop being so stupid? I have a big villa for you to live in, why are you being mean to yourself here?" , I can’t afford you? Why don’t you go to Africa to do animal rescue, and make yourself look like a chicken with sesame oil, I don’t understand where your brain is so funny!”
Xingkong threw the keys on the coffee table, threw himself into the sofa tiredly, took out a notepad from his backpack, and carefully recorded his recent itinerary with a pen, and lined up a row, except for the time to prepare for the exhibition. It became fragmented, and it was more difficult for her to find a part-time job.
Yang Jintian looked at the tired face on her face and put the clothes aside, "It's too hard for you to run around with that foreign devil - why don't you just come to my side, I don't need you to do anything, just help me make coffee and buy something Breakfast is just fine, look at you being ordered to run around all day, why! I want to beat that dead foreign devil once I see him, what the hell is going on, who will let him hug you as soon as he meets! "
Xing Kong bit the penholder and rolled his eyes, "Don't be so wicked, okay? They didn't offend you. You are so mean, if you don't like it, don't look at it. You don't look at models who don't wear clothes every day."
Yang Jintian was indignant, "How is this the same! I am a job! Art!"
Xingkong didn't bother to talk nonsense, "I'm talking about etiquette and friendship——bring the clothes, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep after trying it."
Yang Jintian watched her dark circles come out, and took out a box of eye mask from her pocket, "Apply it in the shower, it's very effective."
Xing Kong let out an oh, took those sets of clothes, turned and went back to the bedroom to change.
Yang Jintian sat on the coffee table for a while, and reached out to take the notepad she pressed under the pillow, which recorded the accounts in a mess. The most recent one was comparing the cost-effectiveness of the two glass films, and they were only a few dozen yuan, but She listed a whole page of details.
He couldn't help but feel sorry for her, she should be living a life like a princess, but now she has to care about these worthless little money.
Now she runs around with that Herman all day, stayed in Kenya for almost half a year, set up a foundation to save wild animals, and returned to Paris to raise funds.
When he saw her, her skin was a lot darker, and her previous skirts were sold or bought in, but now she is in shirts, shorts, sneakers, and riding a bicycle around all day, she is a tomboy.
Just as Yang Jintian was about to close the book, a small picture fell out from the transparent jacket on the back cover. It was cut out from a newspaper. The man on it had a clear frontal face. He was celebrating something. Toast, sip With a smile on his lips, he looked confident.
There was an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Even if she never mentioned it, she still had that person in her heart.
Yang Jintian clipped the picture back, got up and went to the refrigerator to find a drink.
She was torturing herself, the few eggs in the fridge were rotten and the milk was expired, but otherwise empty.
Yang Jintian looked at Xingkong's tightly closed door, walked over, and called her softly at the door, "Shen Xingkong? Have you changed your clothes yet?"
Xing Kong didn't answer, Yang Jintian knocked on the door twice, but she still didn't respond.
As soon as he was in a hurry, he twisted the door and went in.
The curtains were not drawn, and the gray-blue night was thrown into the window. The woman on the bed lay there and fell into a deep sleep. The luxurious and expensive clothes were pressed under her body. It seemed that she was too sleepy just after unpacking.
Yang Jintian walked over and leaned over to stare at her deep sleeping face. In fact, her appearance has not changed much, she still has a clean face, but her childishness and delicateness have changed.
She looks very calm now, sometimes a little deep, and sometimes he feels that this woman has a side that outsiders can't figure out.
Fingers brushing away the strands of hair hanging on her face, Yang Jintian leaned over, his lips hesitated on her forehead, but still did not fall, he moved her to the pillow and lay down, tidied up the little bed and covered her The quilt is out.
Taking her key, Yang Jin went downstairs to the nearby supermarket to buy.
Fresh meat and vegetables, fruits and milk came out of the supermarket, and he carried several big bags.
From the moment he went upstairs, in the car in the dark, there was a sharp gaze staring at him.
(End of this chapter)
Xingkong paid the rent for the venue. Although the boss was relieved, he reminded her that the loan can only be borrowed until the end of the month. In July, it will be rented to another company for a corporate culture exhibition. The big company must have strong funds. on display.
Charity needs to be done according to one's ability. She doesn't want Herman and Herman to have trouble guaranteeing a normal life in order to give to wild animals, not to mention that they are really stretched out now.
He was busy at the art gallery until very late, and it was already late when Xingkong returned to his rented place.
Yawning, she took out the flashlight and shone it into the dark cavern.
With this photo, she saw a man standing in front of her.
Xingkong was taken aback, and heard the man say disgustedly, "Don't tell you to live in such a crappy place, you don't even have a light!"
Xing Kong glared at Yang Jintian, "You scared me to death! Why didn't you say anything! You know I don't have a light here, yet you still pretend to be a ghost!"
Yang Jintian picked up a few sets of carefully packed clothes in his hand, "I showed them your photo, and they said it was you. I'll bring you some clothes to try on to see if the size fits you."
Xing Kong was so exhausted that he walked up the stairs and walked past him, "Yang Jintian, what is the commission for a model's opening show?"
Yang Jintian followed her upstairs, "It depends on the qualifications, the better ones, one walk can be enough for half a year, as for you..."
Xing Kong turned back and gave him a kick, "Forget it, you can just take pleasure in making fun of me. If you hadn't taken care of me a lot in the past few years, I would have broken up with you long ago!"
Yang Jintian walked into her house frowning, looked at the not-so-sturdy wooden door, and twisted the handle hard, "Shen Xingkong, can you stop being so stupid? I have a big villa for you to live in, why are you being mean to yourself here?" , I can’t afford you? Why don’t you go to Africa to do animal rescue, and make yourself look like a chicken with sesame oil, I don’t understand where your brain is so funny!”
Xingkong threw the keys on the coffee table, threw himself into the sofa tiredly, took out a notepad from his backpack, and carefully recorded his recent itinerary with a pen, and lined up a row, except for the time to prepare for the exhibition. It became fragmented, and it was more difficult for her to find a part-time job.
Yang Jintian looked at the tired face on her face and put the clothes aside, "It's too hard for you to run around with that foreign devil - why don't you just come to my side, I don't need you to do anything, just help me make coffee and buy something Breakfast is just fine, look at you being ordered to run around all day, why! I want to beat that dead foreign devil once I see him, what the hell is going on, who will let him hug you as soon as he meets! "
Xing Kong bit the penholder and rolled his eyes, "Don't be so wicked, okay? They didn't offend you. You are so mean, if you don't like it, don't look at it. You don't look at models who don't wear clothes every day."
Yang Jintian was indignant, "How is this the same! I am a job! Art!"
Xingkong didn't bother to talk nonsense, "I'm talking about etiquette and friendship——bring the clothes, I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep after trying it."
Yang Jintian watched her dark circles come out, and took out a box of eye mask from her pocket, "Apply it in the shower, it's very effective."
Xing Kong let out an oh, took those sets of clothes, turned and went back to the bedroom to change.
Yang Jintian sat on the coffee table for a while, and reached out to take the notepad she pressed under the pillow, which recorded the accounts in a mess. The most recent one was comparing the cost-effectiveness of the two glass films, and they were only a few dozen yuan, but She listed a whole page of details.
He couldn't help but feel sorry for her, she should be living a life like a princess, but now she has to care about these worthless little money.
Now she runs around with that Herman all day, stayed in Kenya for almost half a year, set up a foundation to save wild animals, and returned to Paris to raise funds.
When he saw her, her skin was a lot darker, and her previous skirts were sold or bought in, but now she is in shirts, shorts, sneakers, and riding a bicycle around all day, she is a tomboy.
Just as Yang Jintian was about to close the book, a small picture fell out from the transparent jacket on the back cover. It was cut out from a newspaper. The man on it had a clear frontal face. He was celebrating something. Toast, sip With a smile on his lips, he looked confident.
There was an inexplicable pain in his heart.
Even if she never mentioned it, she still had that person in her heart.
Yang Jintian clipped the picture back, got up and went to the refrigerator to find a drink.
She was torturing herself, the few eggs in the fridge were rotten and the milk was expired, but otherwise empty.
Yang Jintian looked at Xingkong's tightly closed door, walked over, and called her softly at the door, "Shen Xingkong? Have you changed your clothes yet?"
Xing Kong didn't answer, Yang Jintian knocked on the door twice, but she still didn't respond.
As soon as he was in a hurry, he twisted the door and went in.
The curtains were not drawn, and the gray-blue night was thrown into the window. The woman on the bed lay there and fell into a deep sleep. The luxurious and expensive clothes were pressed under her body. It seemed that she was too sleepy just after unpacking.
Yang Jintian walked over and leaned over to stare at her deep sleeping face. In fact, her appearance has not changed much, she still has a clean face, but her childishness and delicateness have changed.
She looks very calm now, sometimes a little deep, and sometimes he feels that this woman has a side that outsiders can't figure out.
Fingers brushing away the strands of hair hanging on her face, Yang Jintian leaned over, his lips hesitated on her forehead, but still did not fall, he moved her to the pillow and lay down, tidied up the little bed and covered her The quilt is out.
Taking her key, Yang Jin went downstairs to the nearby supermarket to buy.
Fresh meat and vegetables, fruits and milk came out of the supermarket, and he carried several big bags.
From the moment he went upstairs, in the car in the dark, there was a sharp gaze staring at him.
(End of this chapter)
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