Play Nice

Chapter 25 025: Car accident (two more)

The next day, it was sunny.November is approaching, the temperature in Huacheng has dropped for days, and the pots of green dill that Ms. Lu kept on the balcony are frozen.

The breakfast was made by Jinghedong, with porridge and side dishes, as well as fried poached eggs and sliced ​​ham.

Jing Jian couldn't get up in the morning, Jing Qianqian basked in the sun on the balcony, wagging her tail comfortably.

"Zhaobao," Ms. Lu asked about last night's group news at the dinner table, "Did you post to the wrong group last night?"

Jing Zhao said, "No."

"Then why are you posting these photo news?"

"Don't do it."

He didn't explain, and lowered his head to drink porridge.

Ms. Lu didn't understand.

When Jingzhao came out, Ms. Lu asked Jing Hedong, "What does Zhaobao mean?"

Jing Hedong separated out the egg whites that his wife likes to eat, and gave all of them to her, and took away the egg yolks that she didn't eat: "He just reminded you that the photography circle is deep, he knows a lot, and he will give you popular science. ."

Ms. Lu was a little puzzled: "I don't need it. I don't take photos of my private house, and I don't devote myself to art."

"Then you can forward the link to the group of residents in the eighth building, and give everyone a reminder."

"Yes."

There is a large group in the eighth building, and most of the people are there. In addition to this large group, Ms. Lu has also established a "queen group", which is full of ladies.

Ms. Lu forwarded the news link to the "Queen Group".

Buy a building for Xiaoyi: [The photography circle is deep! ! ! 】

Buy a building for Xiaoyi: [Don't just ask someone to take photos of the private house]

Shuzhen: [Little girls, pay attention]

Xiu He: [Old girls should also pay attention]

Ms. Moon Moon: [Old girls do not make an appointment]

Mrs. Da Zhang: [If you have that money, why don't you have a few good meals]

Mrs. Zhang: [Every age has beauty of every age, and there is no distinction between young and old when taking pictures]

Zhao Guifen: [No money]

Looking for Zhang Zhenyu to buy insurance: [No money +1]

Four Seasons Ping An: [You can find your husband to shoot]

Taoying: [My husband always makes me short and fat]

Overseas purchasing. Zhuang Hong: [My husband is also]

Mrs. Guan: [Ms. Chang An, do you want to play cards in the afternoon? 】

Buy a building for Xiaoyi: [I have no time in the afternoon, I have an appointment with Mrs. Wang to go shopping]

Mrs. Wang lives in a single-family villa in front of the eighth building. Like Ms. Lu, she is also a manicure lover and a shopaholic.

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There is an old street in the north of Shatang, and there is an alley at the end of the street called Hongliu Alley.In recent years, Huacheng has developed rapidly, and there are many high-rise buildings everywhere. Hongliuxiang is one of the few old alleys left in the city.There is not a single high-rise building, there are some self-built houses in the alleys, and the residents are also aborigines, mostly the elderly.

The alley is very deep, and there are shops along the road, most of which are old brands.The road is a blue brick and stone road. Because of the age, the ground is cracked, and after the wind and rain, the moss is covered with cracks and criss-crosses with the lines of the cement.

It was the afternoon, when the streets were the busiest. There were low tables everywhere along the road, in groups of three or five, playing chess, drinking tea, and listening to operas with old-fashioned tape recorders.

Jing Zhao's studio is in Hongliu Lane, opposite a fried dumpling shop that has been open for 30 years. The owner of the fried dumpling shop, Li, is almost [-], and he exchanged a month's worth of fried dumplings and Jing Zhao for a family portrait. , I made an appointment to shoot today, and the location of the photo was chosen at the door of the fried dumpling shop.

Old Li Tou is wearing new clothes today, and he is not comfortable anywhere.

Jing Zhao adjusted the exposure of the camera, tried to take two pictures, and looked at the effect. In the photo, Old Li Tou had a fried dumpling expression on his face.

Jing Zhao squatted down a little and re-looked the angle: "You don't have to look at the camera."

"You can feel free."

Old Li Tou's son, Xiao Li Tou, is also very stiff.

Only Xiao Li, the son of Xiao Li Tou, was happy.

Jing Zhao said, "Or you can talk about what to eat at night."

Old Li Tou and Xiao Li Tou really started chatting.

Jing Zhao quickly pressed the shutter.

"Mr. Jing."

It's Jing Zhao's assistant, Xiao Dong.

Xiao Dong took the phone and ran out: "Mr. Jing, your phone."

Jing Zhao doesn't stay in Hwaseong very often. He usually travels around the world. He occasionally shoots covers and commercials. When he's not busy, he also picks up some guest films.

Usually Xiao Dong stays in the studio. He knows Jing Zhao's habit. If it's not urgent, he won't bother him to take pictures.

"Who called?" Jing Zhao asked.

"It's Mr. Jing."

Xiao Dong called Jing Hedong as Mr. Jing, and Jing Jian as Mr. Xiao Jing.

Jing Zhao gave Xiao Dong the camera and answered the phone.

"Hey."

"Which hospital?"

"Well, I'm going over now."

He hung up the phone and said to Old Li Tou, "Sorry, I can't shoot today."

Ms. Lu had a car accident and was in the hospital.

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　　Today is also a day for Aizhaobao, I love his desire to "won't give you"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)