Pet King

Chapter 1394 Familiar

The leader of the club is a tall and thin young man who looks like a bamboo pole with long legs. He has an old face and clothes that deliberately pretend to be tender, like a college student who has been repeated N times.

He had a DSLR around his neck, saw Zhang Zian and Zhuang Xiaodie sharply, and gave the boys under him a wink. They left the girls who were posing hard, and surrounded them with a huff.

"Why did you come here? Everyone is waiting for you!" The leader said loudly, and looked Zhuang Xiaodie up and down, "But the clothes and makeup are in place, so if you are late, you will be late, everyone Blame you, go and pose!"

Zhang Zian was dumbfounded.

He looked at the young man carefully and felt that his face looked familiar, but he still couldn't name him.

However, none of the people he thought he was familiar with in the past, but hearing this young man's tone, he actually knew him?

Not only was he dumbfounded, Zhuang Xiaodie was also dumbfounded - she knew that Zhang Zian knew the president of the photography club named Luo Qingyu in real life, but she shouldn't have known him in the dream world. Could there be a loophole?

Zhang Zian rushed forward, grabbed Luo Qingyu's arm, and asked excitedly, "Do you know..."

Luo Qingyu quickly covered his mouth, pretended to put his arms around his shoulders and pulled him aside, and said in a low voice: "Friend, let's cooperate, our club is producing a film, but the quality of the cosplayer we invite is not very good , the only one with good quality and not very professional, if this continues, it will affect my prestige as the president... So please do me a favor, I will pay for my hard work!"

Zhang Zian: "...how much did you spend on hard work?"

Luo Qingyu extended a slap, "50."

"What about dreaming?"

Even if Zhang Zian didn't understand the market, he knew that Zhuang Xiaodie's level of peerless beauty and a stunning Hanfu would cost him more than 50 yuan for a friendly appearance.

Is 50 yuan to send beggars?

Is there enough money for hair, makeup, skin care, clothes, taxis?

"Then how much do you want?" Luo Qingyu spread his hands helplessly, "I'm still a poor student, I don't have much money..."

"I'm not interested, so I won't accompany you."

Zhang Zian waved his hand and refused.

"Don't... do me a favor, big brother..." Luo Qingyu's disappointment was beyond words. A cosplayer of Zhuang Xiaodie's level is hard to come by when you're not waiting, how can you let it go easily? Woolen cloth?

Luo Qingyu was disappointed, and Zhang Zian was even more disappointed. Finally, he met a person he suspected to know, but it turned out that the other person was an acquaintance. Who is to reason with this?

Although they deliberately avoided other people when they talked, Zhuang Xiaodie endowed herself with supernatural hearing ability, so she could still hear their conversation, and she couldn't help being speechless, which made her worry in vain.

Before Luo Qingyu could continue to entangle, a man who looked like a priest walked out of the church, coughed lightly, and said, "Children, God is very pleased with your energetic voice, but a group of believers in this church are gathering , can you please temporarily move to another place?"

The priest was about forty years old, wearing a black slim gown, with a gentle and polite attitude and a smile on his face.

Luo Qingyu immediately showed a look of dissatisfaction. He managed to organize a filming event, and happened to meet a beauty of Zhuang Xiaodie's level. Of course, he didn't want to give up the church door that was used as a free background board.

Zhang Zian looked sideways into the church, and saw many men, women and children in their fifties, sixties or even younger were sitting in the church, and they also turned their heads to stare at Luo Qingyu and the others with dissatisfaction.

Other believers entered the church one after another, and the priest smiled and greeted them one by one.

"Why let us go? This land belongs to you?" Luo Qingyu asked, poking his neck.

Zhang Zian felt ashamed for him, they were standing on the stone steps at the door of their church, making gestures, and they still had the face to ask if this piece of land belonged to the church?

"It is indeed under the jurisdiction of this church." The priest nodded without changing his smile.

Luo Qingyu was not convinced, and wanted to quibble again, but a boy under him quietly pulled his clothes, and whispered: "The girls seem to have a lot of opinions, and they don't want to shoot..."

It turned out that Luo Qingyu and the boys originally praised the girls in charge of cosplay to the sky, praised them for their beautiful looks, and praised their cosplay expertise. As a result, when Zhuang Xiaodie came, they were left alone. This is too realistic, right? ?

The turning point of the world's coldness and human relationship made them feel that they had been greatly insulted, even if they wanted to lie to themselves, they couldn't fool themselves, so they gave up their picks one after another.

On Zhang Zian's side, the lion opened his mouth, Zhuang Xiaodie might not be able to deal with it, and there was a fire in the backyard on the other side, Luo Qingyu was so devastated that he couldn't care less about arguing with the priest, so he hurried to stop the girls.

"Everyone, don't go! Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" He shouted while running, with the heavy SLR camera dangling back and forth on his thin neck.

Zhang Zian didn't want to continue to entangle with this kind of person for a long time. As soon as he left, Zhang Zian gave Zhuang Xiaodie a wink, meaning let's move on.

Zhuang Xiaodie nodded in agreement.

Unexpectedly, the priest suddenly stepped forward and blocked the way.

"We're not with them."

Zhang Zian quickly explained that the priest misunderstood that the two of them were the same as Luo Qingyu and the others.

The priest didn't look at him or Zhuang Xiaodie, but stared at the black and white kitten not far behind them, and said worriedly, "Is this kitten your pet?"

The black and white kitten has been following them, from time to time close, but it has been following them, catching butterflies non-stop, including at the seaside, but at this time Zhuang Xiaodie has become the center of everyone's attention, which is often overlooked its existence.

As if a little tired, the black and white kitten stopped catching butterflies and squatted a dozen steps away, looking at the priest with burning eyes.

"Uh... that's right."

Zhang Zian wanted to explain his relationship with this kitten, but felt that it was too troublesome to explain, so he simply admitted it.

"It's such a cute kitten... If that's the case, please hold it or hold it so that it doesn't get lost." The priest looked back and suggested casually.

"Lost...what's the matter?" Zhang Zian heard the priest's tone a bit strange, wondering if the priests were kind, but they were too lenient, even worrying about a kitten getting lost?

The priest stared coldly, pondered for a moment and said, "...Actually, there have been many incidents of cat abuse nearby. I can't bear to see such a cute kitten being poisoned. It goes against the benevolent heart of God, so I specially remind you two."

"Oh."

Zhang Zian suddenly realized that this was the case.

Zhuang Xiaodie frowned, and suddenly interjected, "Is the cat abuse incident serious?"

The priest smiled slightly, "Son, don't worry, I have already reported the incident to the church members in the United States, and I believe they will come to resolve such incidents soon."

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