"You dare to say that, you obviously bullied me!" The little model looked at Jian'er's eyes and a hint of jealousy flashed through her.

Why? Why? The little model looked at Jian'er with bloodshot eyes. When her eyes touched the hand that had been mercilessly ruthlessly, she now looked at the handsome silver man Jian'er with a focused look, that kind of jealousy reached its peak.

Why do I have to accompany me at that age? I am full of energy and fat, and I am not afraid of meat and vegetables. I just want to hook up with a rich and beautiful boy. But the dried bean sprouts in front of me have such a cool and handsome man who seems cold but actually dotes on her.

There are also other people in this studio. She has obviously worked so hard, but why do she still disdain in the eyes of these people?! Especially J, he is just a little photographer, why dare to shout at her? No matter what he does, it seems that it is wrong in this person's eyes. At first, the young model thought that J was originally a virtue, after all, the bad temper of the "Fire Lion" in the industry is well known.

But the young model never expected that the hot lion in the industry who always had a dark face when facing him and started cursing after a few films met Jian'er, had a very good temper and was suspected of dreaming. He unexpectedly volunteered to act as a free tour guide and director, and was kind and gentle to the four seasons of dried bean sprouts.

How can the little model not hate it? In her eyes, all this belongs to her, and everything should belong to her!

The person who treats J's kind and easy-going treatment should be hers, the eyes that everyone admires should be hers, and the praise should be hers... All of this should belong to her. Why should this four-season dried bean sprouts from the East divide these things that belong to her? How can she not hate her?

Especially in the end, J's series of merciless behaviors of revealing his past and his bluntly refusing to take photos for him again broke the last string in the young model's heart. At this time, her eyes looking at Jian'er looked more like she was looking at the enemy of life and death.

Looking at the little model looking at her, the resentment that was about to condense into substantial concentration, Jian'er was speechless. She really wanted to choose the second-tier actors in a grandma's drama, roaring the male lead, grabbing the shoulder and shaking it hard, and then ask, when did we offend you? Do you need to look at us with such eyes?

****************************************************************************************************************************** "Okay, you said I bullied you, then tell me, I also want to know how I bullied you." Well, Jian'er is sure that she is completely unable to communicate with this person, so she just looked at this person with a hand and coldly, wanting to see how this person made a difference out of nothing.

"You guys, you bully me together, wow..." The little model, who had been awkward for a long time, just used the final trick and started crying.

Didn't this person really grow up? Jian'er looked at the person who was squatting in front of her and spoke directly. Compared to the person in front of him, Jian'er felt that she wanted to cry more.

No, I was infected by this stupid disease, right?! Why did this suddenly come up with the idea? Subconsciously pulled Lei and took a few steps back. It would be better to be far away from this person, otherwise if it was really infected, it would become like this person and cry to someone.

"Song, you don't have to pay attention to this one," J shook his head, pointed to his head, and said bluntly, "She is afraid there is something wrong here. Jamie, please take care of these two," J nodded gently at Jamie.

"Yes! Ensure the task is completed!" Jamie jumped up suddenly, leaned his palm and forehead, and made a salute move. There was no control over all kinds of excitement on her face!

Oh my God, earth, God! Isn’t he dreaming?! J, that J, the bad temper in fashion and photography, who is famous for his bad temper, actually talks to him so kindly, isn’t he dreaming? This is something that has never happened before. In his memory, every time, every time, no matter what J is doing, whenever he opens his mouth, he is definitely spitting fire. So every time, when facing J, Jamie always feels like he is about to die, and he is burned to death!

But now? So gentle, so kind, so..., Jamie's face had a dreamy expression, and small pink bubbles emerged from him one after another, and his feet were so light that it seemed to be floating up. By the way, video! Why, why didn't I record all this just now? His newly bought mobile phone had a strong video function! With two bubbles of tears in his face, Jamie looked at J with a resentful look, and he wanted to ask this person, how could we not do it again!

"No leave!" Seeing that Jian'er wanted to lift her foot and leave again, the little model jumped up and stuck her to the door, using her body to prevent Jian'er from going out.

"Get out of the way!" Jian'er looked at the person in front of her in black. What's the matter?

"You guys used to pull that stupid woman away!" J's face turned completely dark. It's been so many years since he was famous in the fashion circle. No one dared to play this trick in front of him. Now, the little model, who is not a single one, dares to fight him again and again, and now he even dares to stop his guests... Then don't blame yourself for being unconscionable and not being gentle enough.

"Get out! Get out! Get out! Get out of here--" Facing the little assistant who came forward and wanted to catch his own, the little model began to show his shrewd style, and the turtle palm danced so well.

"Ah—! Improper, Improper—" Just as the two little assistants were about to catch the little model, the little model suddenly closed her hand and screamed.
Chapter completed!