Chapter 1269 It's a Pity Not to Play the Killer

Jing Zhi was very impatient with the photographer who kept making him move, and he quit after only fifteen minutes of taking pictures.

"Stop shooting, are you playing monkeys?! One moment to the left and some to the right, what's the difference?"

The photographer was speechless. The newcomer obviously didn't understand anything and was still self-righteous. Of course there is a difference between facing left and facing right!

Seeing this, Jin Xin immediately stepped forward and stuffed him with 10,000 yuan in cash: "Hey my ancestors, you can earn 10,000 yuan in ten minutes of filming, where can you find such an easy place to make money! Hold on for a while, We have to take pictures of your most handsome side!"

He knew that Jingzhi was short of money, so he specially asked Qin Zhendong to give the cash, and the money was given directly on the spot, which was far more impactful than hitting the card!

Jing Zhi took the 10,000 yuan, and suddenly felt a little happy.

Can he really make money with his own strength?

No need to kill, no need to rob, no need to spend women's money?

Back then, it was only 10,000 yuan to be a security guard for my brother for a month, but that was also the highest salary among security guards!

The money does come fast!

Jing Zhi handed the money to Jin Xin again: "You hold it for me first, and give it to me when you leave later."

Jin Xin was taken aback, Jing Zhi wasn't afraid that he would take the money and run away? Or don't give him the photo after taking the photo?

Trust him so much?

Jin Xin walked out of the studio with the money, stood not far away and watched Jing Zhi put up all kinds of cool poses patiently, feeling a little moved in his heart.

He didn't know at all that Jing Zhi was not afraid that he would not pay back the money or run away, even if he ran to the ends of the earth, Jing Zhi would definitely bring him back!

If he knew how many people Jing Zhi had killed in the past, he would rather be oppressed for the rest of his life, unable to lift his head, than hug Jing Zhi's leg for so long.

After another ten minutes of shooting, Jing Zhi refused to take any more shots, and wanted to leave with a cold face. Jin Xin gave him another 10,000 yuan, and his face looked better.

After shooting for half an hour, the photographer was actually very satisfied.

The model has no dead ends at 360 degrees, young and handsome, with tender skin that can pinch water, and the bald head shape is so unique, no matter how you shoot it, it looks good, and the post-production retouching can almost be omitted!

Jing Zhi changed his clothes, put the 20,000 yuan in cash in a paper bag given by the magazine, and followed Jin Xin out.

He still can't believe it at this moment, he has earned 20,000 yuan in such a short period of time!

It's not that he has never seen money. In fact, in his previous eighteen years of life, he has never been troubled by money. Money is just a number in his eyes.

Only recently did Jing Zhi understand the true meaning of money.

I also know that earning money is not an easy task. He has no academic qualifications and no expertise, so no one will ask him to work wherever he goes.

Jing Zhi glanced at Jin Xin, who looked a little thin beside him, and handed him 10,000 yuan: "Thank you!"

Jin Xin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "You have a conscience! These are all for you, you deserve them, and of course I have them too!"

Even though he was short of money, he was able to give half of it to him without hesitation, which showed that he had not misjudged the person, at least Jing Zhi's character was very good, and he would repay his kindness!

With money today, Jin Xin took Jing Zhi to a high-end restaurant and invited him to dinner.

After Jing Zhi finished eating, Jin Xin almost cried!

Is this a pig? How can it be so edible!

Just let him eat up 10,000 yuan!

He originally planned to use the remaining 30,000 yuan to buy an outfit for Jing Zhi, so that he wouldn't make people laugh when he wore underwear that cost a few yuan a pair.

This is all right, only 20,000 left!

Well, tomorrow he will take Jing Zhi to eat at the roadside stall!

Jin Xin complained in pain for more than an hour, but still took Jing Zhi to the mall, bought him a suit of clothes from head to toe, and bought him a baseball cap specially, and spent the remaining 20,000 yuan All clean!

In fact, Jing Zhi has no shortage of clothes to wear. Jing Rui bought a lot for him before, and they were all top brands, but Jin Xin felt that he couldn’t even afford underwear, and the clothes he wore should be high-quality imitations. He didn’t know Each of Jing Zhi's clothes costs tens of thousands.

"I don't wear a hat, it's ugly!"

"How can that be done! Do you know how handsome your face is? Do you know how sexy your bald head is? Let's keep a low profile and reduce other people's impression of you before you become popular!"

Jing Zhi has lived for eighteen years and has never known what it means to be low-key. He has always been high-key, and when the killer was so shady, he never deliberately kept a low profile.

Besides, he is not famous, how can anyone know him on the street?

Jin Xin disagreed desperately, and insisted on letting Jing Zhi wear a hat, saying that he wanted to maintain a sense of mystery, and then shocked the entertainment circle in one fell swoop.

Jing Zhi was so nagging that he almost collapsed. In order to make him shut up, he had to put on his hat.

The pure black baseball cap covered half of Jing Zhi's face, bringing a unique aura to him who was tall and straight.

Jin Xin praised: "When you put on this hat, why do you look so much like a killer in a movie? It's so cool! My eyesight is really good!"

Jing Zhi's forward steps suddenly stopped, his eyes turned to Jin Xin, seeing that he seemed to be just talking casually, and he didn't see through his identity, so he withdrew his eyes and continued walking.

Jin Xin didn't pay attention to Jing Zhi's stern gaze at all, he was still immersed in his admiration for himself, wondering if he could help Jing Zhi take on a small killer role first, it would be a pity not to play a killer with such a unique temperament!

As the night was getting darker, Jin Xin asked Jing Zhi for his cell phone number in a sullen manner, and then reluctantly left Jing Zhi.

Jing Zhi carried the 20,000 yuan and waited until late at night before sneaking into Zheng's villa and going to Zheng Yuluo's bedroom.

The bedroom was quiet, the moonlight shone through the window on Zheng Yuluo's soft face, and her even breathing was a little clear in the middle of the night.

Jing Zhi leaned against the wall with arms folded and looked at her quietly.

They are so close at hand, but he can't touch them. There are many obstacles between them. Even if he can persuade his brother, the Zheng family will not agree to Zheng Yuluo marrying him.

Moreover, he didn't know Zheng Yuluo's feelings for him, and he didn't have confidence in himself.

If Zheng Yu were to lose the election, Jing Zhi felt that she might choose her family instead of him.

Jing Zhi suddenly laughed at himself, he couldn't even support himself now, Zheng Yuluo followed him to drink the northwest wind?

He gently placed the paper bag beside Zheng Yuluo's pillow, lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead, then jumped off the window and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

Zheng Yuluo dreamed that Jing Zhi kissed her forehead in a dream, and when she woke up in the morning, she saw the paper bag next to her pillow and the 20,000 yuan inside, and immediately sat up.

She touched her forehead, a little shocked: Jingzhi came here last night, maybe that kiss was not a dream!