Pet King

The car drove to a relatively secluded old street in Nancheng District, slowed down slowly, and under the guidance of Guo Dongyue, stopped by the street.

Zhang Zi'an and the two cats got out of the car first.

In the days before liberation, Nancheng District was considered to be the most prosperous area of ​​Binhai City, with many foreign consulates and offices. Now those buildings have become memorials or museums. At this time, the street where they are located is adjacent to the Embassy Street. , So it remains the same as it was decades ago. Rows of sycamore trees are planted on both sides of the less spacious streets, and the large golden leaves of the palms rustle in the wind in late autumn. From time to time, dead leaves are blown off by the wind and spread golden.

The weather today is good. It's a bit cold and cloudy in the morning, but it's clear at noon. The sun pierced straight through the gaps between the branches and leaves like countless sharp swords, creating a mottled light and shadow on the roof.

"It's really good weather," Zhang Zi'an said to himself, "it's just right for a walk."

He stooped to pick up a whole leaf, and raised his head to the sun to clearly count the veins on the back of the leaf.

There are no particularly tall buildings on both sides of the street, at most three floors, many of which have Western architectural style. There are several buildings with private gardens that are villas of foreigners in the past, half-luo statues of goddesses in the fountain, well-groomed bushes, swings swaying in the wind, winged little angel reliefs, and intoxicating exoticism are coming. ... how to say, compared to contemporary Chinese architecture, it really looks tall.

Guo Dongyue also got out of the car carrying the bird cage, and the driver waved and left.

"Look at me?" Guo Dongyue looked down at himself, not understanding why Zhang Zi'an stared at himself.

"Nothing." Zhang Zi'an shrugged.

In fact, just a moment ago, he thought that Guo Dongyue would become a designer, and it was probably related to growing on this street full of art and romance. A person is always affected by the environment in which he grows up, just as he grew up in a pet store and is interested in pets.

The environment shapes people-this is true.

It may be due to noon, there are few pedestrians on the street. Several young college students can be seen taking photos with the camera. Other young girls wearing exaggerated anime costumes are models for them, holding foam plastic imitations. The giant weapon is either proud or pitiful.

Zhang Zi'an felt that the young people were a little familiar, and seemed to be the university photography department they had met at the top of Yinwu Mountain. It seemed that they had finally found the subject. As for the appearance of the girls ... sorry, the makeup is too thick to see.

This street is indeed a good place for filming, and the old atmosphere of the nobles of Europe is particularly extraordinary.

The background they chose was outside a Gothic church. The church is not too big. It is about four storeys high, with a mix of red floor and brick-wood structures. There are towering Gothic bell towers on the left and right sides, and a pure white cross stands on the spire of each bell tower. People's impression-solemn, solemn, and old-fashioned.

With this church as a background, it is entirely possible for outsiders to claim that they were taken in Europe.

Outside the church's fence, a party of photographers tossed with joy. Because there are fewer pedestrians, there are fewer onlookers, especially without the unintentional onlookers. The only problem is that the weather is very cold now, the girls are all dressed coolly, their thighs and arms are exposed, and the wind trembles as soon as the wind blows. The big sneeze sprayed on a professional-looking and expensive SLR camera ...

The photographers were probably also chickens. After fiddled with the camera for a long time, they could not find the proper angle and light. The **** of the companion responsible for lifting the reflector was sour ...

"My house is in that alley." Guo Dongyue said with a bird cage, pointing at a small alley.

The two were moving forward, and they heard the sound of a rapid stepping on the fallen leaves behind them.

"Hey, wait, please wait!"

Zhang Zi'an looked back. It was a tall boy in a photography agency crossing the road with his long legs. When Zhang Zi'an turned his head, the tall boy waved at him and motioned for them to wait.

Waiting for a truck to roll up a large pile of sycamore leaves, drove across, and the tall boy crossed the road and ran to Zhang Zi'an, breathing slightly.

"So what ... can you borrow your cat and use it?" Said the tall boy.

"Ah?" Zhang Zi'an froze. "Lend my cat?"

"Yes, our society is filming, coser thinks your cat is pretty, let me borrow it." The tall boy turned back and pointed to their society.

Zhang Zi'an saw that their society had stopped shooting at this time, and they were all looking at this side. Several female cosers shuffled in green military coats.

"... You don't bring your own things with your community activities?" He asked.

The tall boy nodded. "Yeah."

"Then why don't cats bring their own?"

The tall boy was speechless. "Actually, I didn't intend to do this at first. It wasn't the cosers who saw your cat, so they took a break."

"I refuse," Zhang Zi'an said simply.

"Why?" The tall boy asked erratically.

"It's my fault that you take pictures of your sisters!" Zhang Zi'an saw the truth at a glance. Their so-called photography agency was nothing more than taking pictures to make sisters. As a single dog, how can Zhang Zi'an be a wedding dress for others?

The simple and straightforward truth is often the most damaging.

The tall boy grabbed his hair with difficulty ~ www.readwn.com ~ and looked back at his companions. The companions did not know that he had encountered a soft nail, and smiled and waved at him, urging him to be faster.

He quietly took out his mobile phone to start Alipay, and lowered his voice and said to Zhang Zi'an, "Can I pay for rent? Is it okay to rent for one day ... No, how much is it for half a day?"

Zhang Zi'an: "..." In order to please girls, do you fight so hard?

"I'm sorry, we still have something to do with you." He refused decisively, not because he was jealous, but because he was afraid that good young people would go astray.

"Wait!" The tall boys stopped them. "You may not know that the photos we took this time will be sent to the school's photo exhibition and uploaded to the Internet."

Zhang Zi'an didn't understand what he meant. "So what?"

"Think about it, wait for our photos to win the grand prize of the school photography exhibition, and wait for our community's exclusive coser to go online. Isn't your cat also honored?" Said the tall boy confidently.

Zhang Zi'an: "..." Where's your honey juice confident?