What the hell is the Yellow Haired Godly Rich System?

Pedestrians around left one after another. People in this country were afraid of getting into trouble.

Koji's eyes swept over the child that the young woman was holding tightly. While chatting with his younger brother beside him, he picked up an empty wine bottle on the ground.

The drunk man was still immersed in his own world of anger.

Koji's expression did not change throughout the whole process. He swung his arm violently, and the wine bottle was like a bullet fired from a gun, hitting the back of the drunk man's head with a sound of wind.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, the wine bottle exploded on the back of the drunk man's head, and fragments flew everywhere.

Koji didn't stop, he continued walking forward as if nothing had happened.

"Wait...wait!" The middle-aged woman ran up with the child in her arms: "My name is... Xiaohe Fuzi."

Li Zhiqiu was busy for the next three days.

Chizuru visits the victims with him every day.

Just as expected at the beginning.

These victims are all willing to testify in court, but it is still difficult to convict Koji Nitta.

Chizuru was sitting at a low table, wearing only a pair of hot pants on her lower body, revealing her long and white thighs, her brows furrowed.

"No, there is still a lack of conclusive evidence."

Li Zhiqiu came over with a simple fried rice and said, "We will find him. He has done so many bad things, so he will eventually reveal his flaws."

As he said this, he sat down next to Chizuru.

The time they have been spending together these days has made the relationship between the two people closer and closer.

Li Zhiqiu could feel that Qianhe really treated him as a younger brother, and both her words and actions seemed to be becoming more and more casual and natural.

He glanced at Qianhe's thighs, and under her home hot pants, he could see the curve of her thighs.

He was very sure that in Chizuru's eyes, he was just a younger brother who had not grown up.

Chapter 18

photography

The coffee shop's doorbell rang crisply as the door was pushed.

Li Zhiqiu came to the second floor, quickly glanced around the store, and then fixed his eyes on Yazi in the corner. He walked up to Yazi, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

"How long will it take? Koji's people are looking for me everywhere!" Ako said unkindly: "You still force me to monitor him!"

"It doesn't matter. With your current appearance, he won't be able to recognize you if you appear in front of him." Li Zhiqiu leisurely picked up the coffee on the table.

Looking at Yazi, she was wearing a baseball cap, her straight black hair naturally fell on her shoulders, and with light makeup, her already delicate facial features were even more prominent.

Her unfriendly eyes gave her the aura of a cool and literary girl.

Of course, Li Zhiqiu knew that all this was just appearance.

"You are a lunatic!" Yazi covered her face with her hands, looking extremely helpless: "He will be back soon."

"Yeah." Li Zhiqiu disagreed. He held his chin with his hand, looked down at the window, stared quietly, and stroked his chin gently with his fingers. He was thinking and waiting.

Not long after, a handsome blond boy and a mature middle-aged woman appeared in his sight.

The boy was Koji Nitta. He was holding a full shopping bag in his hands and had obviously just finished a pleasant shopping trip.

Koji Nitta walked in front, his golden hair shining brightly in the sunlight.

The woman followed behind him with a gentle smile on her face.

They walked together towards the apartment across the street. The boy looked back at the woman from time to time, and the woman responded to him with a smile. The shopping bag in her hand swayed gently with her steps, making a slight sound.

In Li Zhiqiu's field of vision, a line of numbers appeared above Koji Nitta's head.

"Name: Koji Nitta."

"Amount held: 8.7 million yen."

"Let's go." Li Zhiqiu's voice broke the brief silence. He stood up and said, "Take me to the apartment."

Yazi looked unhappy, but still nodded: "Yeah."

She led the way, and Li Zhiqiu followed behind Yazi, passing through the porch of the coffee shop, stepping into the busy street, passing through the bustling crowd, and stopped at an apartment just one street away from Koji Nitta.

"We're here. This is the place." Yazi's voice was a little low. After she stopped, she turned and looked at Li Zhiqiu, her eyes revealing a complex emotion.

"Let's go?" Li Zhiqiu looked at Yazi in confusion, not quite understanding why she suddenly stopped.

Yazi stared at him, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes.

She seemed to be struggling and hesitating.

Finally, Yazi took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "You are so scary."

Yazi took him into the apartment, and in the elevator, the atmosphere between them was very silent.

The elevator door finally opened, and they walked out of the elevator together and came to the door of the rented apartment.

Ako took out the key from her bag and opened the door to the apartment.

They walked in together and saw a spacious and bright room in front of them.

The sunlight shines through the windows onto the ground, creating a warm and comfortable atmosphere.

But on the spacious floor, there are various kinds of photography props such as flash lights, reflectors, cameras, etc., which are neatly arranged, like a photography army about to go out.

Next to them, there are many unopened express boxes piled up, quietly waiting to be opened.

"These are all second-hand equipments rented according to your request." Yazi crossed his arms and said, "Now I don't have a penny!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter. The equipment is poor, and the atmosphere captured in the photo is more realistic." Li Zhiqiu walked to the pile of unopened boxes, squatted down, and began to open one of the boxes.

The movements were gentle and orderly; with the sound of tearing wrapping paper, the contents of the box gradually appeared.

Yazi saw what was in the box and turned away.

Li Zhiqiu took it out and weighed it in his hand. It was really big. He continued to take it apart. He couldn't help but sigh that human creativity really has no limit. It is possible to make such incredible toys.

All kinds of useless knowledge in the head increased.

"Let's get started." Li Zhiqiu picked up a prop, turned to look at Yazi, his eyes flashing with anticipation.

Yazi was stunned. She pointed at herself and said in surprise: "Ah? Me? Are you crazy!"

Her face showed disbelief, shock, anger, and rage at betrayal.

"What are you thinking about?" Li Zhiqiu waved his hand: "Let's go through the process first to avoid any problems during the actual filming, and..."

He glanced at Yazi and said, "I'm not interested in showing you to others."

"I said, after this incident, we will go our separate ways." Yazi looked obviously relieved and turned his head away.

"Of course." Li Zhiqiu smiled: "I have learned the lessons from my last failure."

He shook the prop in his hand and said, "It's because it has not been developed yet."

"Get out! I refuse!" Yazi looked over with fiery eyes.

"You've already said that we'll have nothing to do with each other after this, so of course we should take advantage of the present to develop more." Li Zhiqiu looked at her with a half-smile in his eyes as he glanced down at her.

Yazi wore a simple sports jacket on her upper body, and under her sports hot pants, she wore a pair of transparent black stockings and sneakers.

"You're having fun too, aren't you? You even put on transparent black stockings."

After Li Zhiqiu said he liked it last time, Yazi started wearing it.

"Don't be so conceited. What I want to wear has nothing to do with you!" Yazi pouted.

"Let's start quickly." Li Zhiqiu waved his hand, too lazy to argue with her, and turned on the camera.

Half a minute later, Yazi's screams and curses were heard in the room, but soon her mouth was blocked and only whimpering sounds could be heard.

night.

Qianhe brought out dinner from the kitchen and placed it on the low table: "Xiaoqiu, you should go to bed early. Don't stay up late tonight."

She noticed that Li Zhiqiu looked tired and seemed a little depressed.

Today is the fifth day, but their progress is still slow.

She was aware of Haoji's threat, which was too much pressure on the child. Seeing Li Zhiqiu's tired but hard-working appearance always made her feel maternal.

Chizuru said in the gentlest tone possible: "Don't worry, I'm here."

"It's okay." Li Zhiqiu showed a gentle smile. Although his cheeks revealed fatigue, his eyes were extremely clear, as if he had no worldly desires: "Sister Qianhe, you don't have to worry about me."

"Yeah." Qianhe looked at him, the worry in her eyes had not completely disappeared. The director of this child made her feel distressed: "I will protect you, so don't worry."

At first, when Qianhe decided to let Li Zhiqiu live at home, she had concerns in her heart.

After all, Li Zhiqiu is at the age where he would get excited just by seeing the McDonald’s logo.

But the fact is that he behaved very uprightly, and occasionally peeked, but his eyes were clear.

Chizuru thinks he is a good boy.

Chapter 19

Mom's friend

"I'm back." Koji Nitta opened the door, but he didn't get the familiar response after he said it, and he was a little hesitant in taking off his shoes.

He walked towards the living room with some anxiety, his eyes wandering around, but he did not see the familiar figure busy in the living room.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the number that he had entered less than a week ago but was extremely familiar with.

However, there was a busy tone on the other end.

He frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually spread like ripples on the water.

The clock hanging on the wall was ticking, and every tick seemed to amplify his loneliness and anxiety at the moment.

Dark as ink.

Li Zhiqiu stood quietly beside the railing, his hands resting lightly on it, looking deeply at the apartment in the distance: "The true feeling of loneliness is to gain and then lose. Has the CD been sent out?"

Yazi stood not far away, holding a cigarette butt in both hands. The fire flickered in the darkness, reflecting her furrowed brows and ugly expression.

"It will be delivered tomorrow." She took a deep puff of cigarette, looked up at Li Zhiqiu, and a complex expression flashed in her eyes: "You are really a devil."

"Don't make sarcastic remarks." Li Zhiqiu turned his head and asked curiously, "How did you know Xiaohe Fuzi? He is simply a professional. In just a few days, he has bewitched a guy like Nitta Koji."

Yazi was silent for a moment and lowered her head. She slowly raised her hand holding the cigarette butt, took a light puff, and then blew out a long string of smoke rings into the night.

The smoke ring slowly spread in the night sky, interweaving with the surrounding night color, as if it was the embodiment of the complex emotions in her heart.

"That was my mother's former colleague. She retired after she gave birth to a child." She said softly, her figure looking a little lonely in the dim moonlight.

"Now her husband has left. The industry is highly competitive. She made a comeback. Her pay for a film is less than 5 yen. If you offer her a commission of 10 yen a day, of course she will work hard."

Li Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows. He knew that the performance that Yazi was talking about could not be a serious movie.

Or her mother's colleague.

So maybe he knows Yazi’s mother, or even has seen her.

Li Zhiqiu looked at Yazi's beautiful face in the moonlight and became curious.

Yazi glanced at him, gently pressed the cigarette butt in his hand against the railing, extinguished the last bit of fire, and smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Want to see it? I'll give you the full set next time. You know it's someone you know, so it'll be more effective, right?"

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"No, I like to shoot by myself." Li Zhiqiu pointed to the room: "Now we have all the props. We didn't finish developing them last time. I looked up information online. It will take a few more times to succeed."

"Get out! Asshole!" Yazi was originally immersed in a melancholy temperament, but his words instantly broke her defense.

Her face instantly turned red, spreading all the way to her ears. She bit her lower lip tightly, lowered her head, and her long hair fell, hiding her expression at the moment.

She turned abruptly, walked back to the living room and slammed the balcony door shut.

"Hey, you locked the door, how can I get in?" Li Zhiqiu stood on the balcony and shook his head.