Pet King

Zhang Zi'an took another closer look in order not to make a dog-eye joke. The students from the photography community across the road, except for the SLRs that are bluffing, are very unprofessional in terms of posture or props. Even laymen like Zhang Zi'an can tell that they are purely foolish. Can only lie to the little girl who has never seen the world before.

"Are you sure that the photo will win the school photography exhibition?" He asked skeptically.

"Why not?" Asked the tall boy.

"According to my experience, the judges of the school photography exhibition should be faculty members such as teachers? Can they judge the photos? Even if they agree, the school leaders cannot agree!" The stance, bitterly advised.

"That being said, it's man-made," the tall boy said firmly.

Zhang Zi'an shrugged. "Well, good luck, but my cat is fine, I can't afford it."

He turned to leave, the tall boy was anxious, and stepped back to stop him again.

"People can go, cats stay!"

Zhang Zi'an was startled, thinking that he was going to block the cat, and then looked at his thin body like a bamboo pole, not to mention Zhang Zi'an, who had been trained with old tea, even if Xiao Celery might be able to knock him down. So he laughed, "Why, find a difference?"

"No ..." The tall boy took a step back, looked at his companion quietly, and begged with a bitter smile: "Do me a favor, I will lose face empty-handed."

"I'm sorry, neither the cat nor his wife are on loan." Zhang Zi'an said with an air of death.

Guo Dongyue next to him was very speechless. Although you spoke decisively and imposingly, was there something wrong with the content of the words? Besides, you have to have a wife before you can talk about foreign loans.

The tall boy opened his mouth suddenly, and did not expect that Zhang Zi'an could completely block the road.

"Borrow." Zhang Zi'an bypassed him and continued to walk towards the alley.

At this moment, his trouser legs were suddenly pulled, and the intensity was not small. If he had not increased his motor nerve reaction speed after training with Lao Cha, he stopped at home, otherwise he might tear his pants. Already.

"I say you have something to say, why do you pull my pants ..." Zhang Zi'an said as he turned, only to find that the tall boy was three or four steps away from him. He didn't follow him. Even if he was tall, he could not grow long To this extent.

He lowered his head subconsciously, and met with a pair of big blue eyes-pulling his pants is a snow lion.

Zhang Zi'an: "..."

"Meow, my mother wants to play with them." Snow Lion said eagerly. It licked his lips, and stared straight at those coser's bare thighs.

Of course, from the perspective of Guo Dongyue and tall boys, Snow Lion just hooked Zhang Zi'an's trouser horns with his claws and then meowed a few times.

Zhang Zi'an was very angry and funny. You cat, you ca n’t move when you see a woman, right?

"What's wrong with this cat?" The tall boy squatted down, staring curiously at the Snow Lion, and wanted to reach out and touch its head.

"Meow!" The Snow Lion raised his paw and scratched his hand.

The tall boy drew back his hands and was frightened. "Furious cat."

"It's only so fierce for men." Zhang Zi'an said something that made some tall boys inexplicable.

"Mr. Zhang, let's not delay anymore." Guo Dongyue's impatient look appeared on his calm face. Since getting out of the car, his coat has been covered in a bird cage, wearing only a cardigan. Fortunately, it was noon, and the sun was shining. He didn't feel cold, but the red-faced parrot was a tropical bird. He was worried that they would catch a cold.

"That's what it said." Zhang Zi'an nodded, and said to Snow Lion, "If you want to play, come back to play when you're done."

"Cut ~" Snow Lion shook his lips and retracted his claws, and he probably agreed.

"How long do you want to shoot here?" Zhang Zi'an asked tall boys.

"Uh ..." The tall boy stared at him and Snow Lion, "We're going to eat now, and then we'll be here all afternoon. We'll make an appointment for KTV after finishing work ..."

"Okay, let's do something now. If you are still here after you finish, you can take some pictures with you." Zhang Zi'an pointed at the snow lion, "but only for this cat." He again Pointing at Fina, "That won't work."

"Huh? Why?" The tall boy was not satisfied with his arrangement. "But we want that one more." He pointed to Fina. "That one looks very good, isn't it as hot as this white cat ..." "

"What's your look!" Zhang Zi'an couldn't help but whispered, "You call that" good "?"

"Uh ... isn't it good?" The tall boy looked aggressive.

In his opinion, the golden cat is really good, and looks much better than this fierce white cat!

After Fina got out of the car, he ignored the conversation between Zhang Zi'an and the tall boys, but just strolled leisurely on the golden leaves everywhere, letting the autumn wind blow its golden hair, raised a cat's claw, and pinched it lightly and accurately. A piece of sycamore leaves floating in front of it, holding Zhang Zi'an over his head in the same way as Zhang Zi'an, squinting his eyes to observe the sunlight. It is such a noble and elegant demeanor and temperament that attracted the attention of the members of the photography agency and coser.

Zhang Zi'an understands that Fina's performance in front of outsiders is too confusing. It is uncontested and can only be viewed from a distance. Looking at it from a distance, you will feel that it is so perfect. Its hair color, body type, demeanor, temperament ... even its lazy movement and the habit of always observing people with squinting eyes are incomparable. Fascinated. However, if you want to get close to it, want to play with it, or poke it like a normal cat ... then you really want to think too much.

If Fina becomes fierce, the snow lion is more fierce than the superlative Snow Lion.

It is better to expect Fina to condescend the nobles to cooperate with their shooting, it is better to expect the sun to rise from the west.

Xiao Yan once said that Fina was a little proud girl, don't make fun? This product has never been proud, never at all!

Zhang Zi'an uttered frantically in his heart, but he didn't say anything dead.

"Okay ... it's good ... probably." He reluctantly echoed the tall boy's statement, "but it doesn't like to be close to people. If you want to shoot, I can only let you shoot this white cat ... even if you don't shoot Now. "

The tall boy was very sorry, but still asked indecently: "It's always okay to try it?"

"Oh, don't even think about it." Zhang Zi'an rejected him for his safety reasons.

"Well then, you can only take this white cat, I think it's pretty." The tall boy begs next, "You add me on WeChat, and we'll tell you when we come back after dinner ... you don't have to Silently go away! "

"Of course not ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhang Zi'an said solemnly. He took out his mobile phone and showed the QR code to the tall boy.

The tall boy thought that he wanted to add a friend. After scanning the code, he found that it was a payment QR code.

"... what does this mean?" He asked depressedly.

Zhang Zi'an said bluntly, "Aren't you going to rent? The rent for one afternoon, plus the right to use the portrait, is 200 yuan, isn't it expensive?"

"So dark?" The tall boy groaned. "And the portrait fee ... it's about your cat, not about you."

"Don't pull it down." Zhang Zi'an was about to leave.

"... 100." Tall boys bargain.

"150."

"The deal."

Two people take what they need, a win-win situation!