Yan Jinyi frowned, "Why should I shoot with you?"

Zhuang Heng blinked his peach blossom eyes. "The editor-in-chief of this magazine and I are good friends. At my strong suggestion, he also thought that two handsome men accompanying a beautiful woman would be better."

“…”

Zhuang Heng is poisonous, identification completed.

Zhuang Heng walked around Yan Jinyi and said, "Little Pepper, you look so beautiful in this outfit. I haven't seen you for a long time. Did you miss me? Well, I was kidnapped recently and was filming in the valley. I was only released two days ago."

Zhuang Heng touched his face, which had become noticeably darker. "But as soon as I returned to Shengjing, I started asking about your whereabouts, Little Pepper. Was Little Pepper very touched that she accepted the magazine shoot for you for free?"

Zhuang Heng opened his arms and said, "If you're moved, you can lean on my chest."

"roll."

Is this guy crazy?

She doesn't want any money, don't give it to her!

"Little Pepper, I know you're short of money lately. Little Pepper, I have a lot of money. How about I support you? You just stay home and be nice, and I'll be responsible for making money!"

He took out his bank card as if he was giving away a treasure.

Seeing that he was about to read out the password, the agent immediately rushed forward and snatched the bank card away. "My little ancestor, please start filming now, okay? You can't say your bank card password in public. Do you know what it means to keep your wealth private?"

Zhuang Heng bared his teeth, "Is there anyone who dares to steal this movie star's money?"

Yan Jinyi just stood aside and listened, and someone actually dared to snatch it.

She dares.

Despise those who show off their wealth.

Zhuang Heng is an actor after all, he makes a living with his looks, and his figure is not much worse than that of the male model.

The background is a simulated roof of a tall tower.

Yan Jinyi sat on the roof, with Zhuang Heng and the male model standing on either side of her.

The photographer sighed while taking pictures.

The second set of photos is even hotter.

Shot in the swimming pool.

Yan Jinyi had a long psychological struggle, and finally when she was about to hit someone, the magazine compromised and let her wear a dress-style swimsuit.

Zhuang Heng had already changed into a pair of briefs that he thought looked very nice, and was lying on the beach chair in an extremely showy posture.

When Yan Jinyi came out, his eyes lit up, but when he saw what she was wearing, he immediately became unhappy, "Little Pepper, why don't you wear the bikini I picked for you? You will definitely be the sexiest, most perfect and best-looking woman in the world when you wear it."

Fucking idiot.

How short of fabric was the family who designed that dress?

Since there is a shortage, don’t make clothes. Wearing them is the same as not wearing anything.

"Jin Jie, you can lie by the pool and drink some red wine later, then interact with Brother Heng and that male model. Just be happy."

Yan Jinyi glanced at the male model who was putting on makeup again, and finally smiled a little.

It’s okay, just treat Zhuang Heng as the third party.

No one noticed that behind the crowd, a man in black was taking photos frantically.

As soon as Huo Xishen arrived at the company, he received a set of photos.

In the photo, Yan Jinyi was wearing a swimsuit and soaking in the swimming pool with two men, talking and laughing.

One of the men looked very familiar to him, the ugly monk in "The Female Village Chief".

Why did this monk come here?

"Assistant Wen."

When Assistant Wen heard he was called, he immediately rushed to the desk and asked, "Mr. Huo, what can I do for you?"

"When will Madam's filming be over?"

Assistant Wen glanced at his watch and said, "It's probably still about ten minutes."

He closed his computer and picked up his suit jacket draped over the back of the chair. "Prepare the car and pick up my wife."

The Second Young Lady was indeed extraordinary. Mr. Huo became jealous after seeing those photos.