On the way to see the male model, Zheng Yuyu talked non-stop. Meng Zijin looked down at the camera hanging around her neck and gradually fell into deep thought.

It seemed that people couldn't do two things at the same time.

Or, when people realized that there was a contradiction, they had actually made a choice in their heart, but they did not dare to say it out loud.

"I heard that An Ku, a well-known photographer in the industry, is in charge of shooting this time. Every time he takes divine pictures, you can feel it on the spot." Zheng Yuyu was used to worrying, so she couldn't help nagging.

"Aren't we going to see handsome guys?" Meng Zijin pulled back her thoughts and took a deep breath.

"The main purpose is to see a handsome guy, and then you can do something else." Zheng Yuyu knew what Meng Zijin was worried about, so she added, "Don't worry, there won't be anyone who knows you this time."

"Who knows?" Meng Zijin was obviously looking forward to it, but she also felt a little uneasy.

If she was caught again, she would probably be scolded by the Meng family again tonight.

She was indeed the beloved little princess of the Meng family, but there were some things that she had no choice.

The shooting this time was in the swimming pool. After entering, Meng Zijin patted her chest, excited and shy.

"Hello, long time no see." Zheng Yuyu looked into someone's eyes and embraced her with a smile.

Zheng Yuyu had some good connections in interpersonal relationships.

"Your friend?" The man also held a camera in his hand. He had noticed Meng Zijin since she came in, so he winked at Zheng Yuyu and whispered in her ear, "She's stunning."

Meng Zijin said helplessly, "I heard."

"Hahahaha..." An Nai laughed heartily and took the initiative to reach out her hand. "Hello, my name is An Nai. Nice to meet you, Goddess Meng."

Meng Zijin shook hands with her and said, "Just call me Zijin."

Meng Zijin coughed lightly. She couldn't resist her gaze, so she found another topic to talk about. "You and An Ku..."

"Zheng Yuyu is not related to me by blood." An Nai knew what she was going to ask as soon as she heard this. "He's not my brother, but he's my teacher."

Meng Zijin was amused. "With your temper, no wonder you can get along well with Zheng Yuyu."

"But I like you more than that dumbass." An Nai was 1.72 meters tall, and she was wearing high heels. So, she easily held Meng Zijin in her arms.

Meng Zijin looked sideways and found that Zheng Yuyu had already disappeared.

"Ignore her. She went to see the male model." An Nai chuckled, put her hand on Meng Zijin's shoulder, and walked forward. "Let's go. I'll take you to visit my teacher. Zheng Yuyu has told me everything. My teacher is your idol."

Meng Zijin couldn't help complaining about Zheng Yuyu, "At 22 years old, mother's heart."

Before the shooting began, more than a dozen male models were preparing around the pool, and the photographer, An Ku, was meeting with someone in the lounge at the moment. The wooden door was not soundproof. Meng Zijin and An Nai stood outside and could vaguely hear his conversation with someone.

"Mr. Song is so busy every day. Did you come here just to ask me to take a picture of Guo Jiamu? Impossible... Song Yunshen, are you bored?" An Ku looked at the camera in his hand and couldn't help rolling his eyes. "This is not how old classmates treat each other."

"I need your help to promote it so that I can suppress the old man of the Guo family." Song Yunshen put his knuckles on the table and said in a softer tone.

"Can you suppress him? He has put in a lot of effort to train Guo Jiamu into a piano genius, then you made Guo Jiamu a vice president. How dare you try to suppress him? If he doesn't have a bone to pick with you, you'll be all good." An Ku sneered and couldn't help complaining.

The two of them talked louder and louder, but An Nai didn't care. After all, she didn't know who Guo Jiamu was.

On the contrary, Meng Zijin was slightly shocked, as if she had heard some top-secret.

"Song Yunshen is really haunted." Meng Zijin knew that it was not convenient to disturb An Ku at this time, so she couldn't help sighing when she turned around and walked away.

Everywhere there is Song Yunshen, it's like running into evil.

"Do you know the man inside?" An Nai swallowed and couldn't suppress her excitement. "Every time I see Song Yunshen, I don't dare to speak. I always feel that he is unreachable. Ordinary people like us can't talk to him."

"Don't you think that you're overestimating him?" Meng Zijin pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer her first sentence.

They did know each other for some reason.

But Meng Zijin couldn't think of a relationship with him, nor did she know how to say it.

An Nai suddenly sighed. "You don't understand. Everyone likes beautiful things. Just like me, although I'm a girl, I'm attracted by you as soon as I see you, not to mention that I see Song Yunshen."

Hearing her praise again, Meng Zijin felt a little shy.

What a sincere evaluation.

"You're also very beautiful." Meng Zijin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She didn't know whether she should comfort An Nai or not, so she could only praise her.

"Pfft-" An Nai couldn't help laughing. "Why are you so cute."

Meng Zijin was speechless.

Meng Zijin was suddenly at a loss for words.

Behind her came the sound of the door opening, and An Ku came out with the equipment. "Come and help, An Nai."

"I'm coming." An Nai raised her hand and pointed. She said softly to Meng Zijin, "I'll go and do my work first, and then I'll introduce you to the teacher."

Meng Zijin pursed her lips. Her words sounded a little awkward.

"Your friend?" At the moment when An Ku looked up and saw Meng Zijin, the vague memory of many years ago surged in his mind. He narrowed his eyes and called out her name uncertainly, "Meng Zijin?"

"You... know each other?" An Nai looked back and forth between them in surprise. "I was just about to introduce Zijin to you."

Meng Zijin was also shocked.

He, An Ku, her idol, called out her name the first time they met.

"Do we... know each other?" Meng Zijin suddenly wondered if she had lost her memory.

An Ku also recovered from the shock and subconsciously glanced at the lounge. "You may not know me, but I know you."

Meng Zijin stopped and immediately explained, "No, I know you."

“…”

She was a little confused.

"Well, I mean, how could I not know such a famous photographer like you? And I like your work very much." Meng Zijin gave a hollow laugh. She thought that if Zheng Yuyu was by her side at the moment, at least it would not be so embarrassing.

An Ku sighed with a sense of accomplishment. "Like me. How about I shoot a set for you for free another day?"

"There's no need for that..." After all, she was here to seek advice. Compared to entering the camera, she hoped that he could share some of his experience in photographing.

"Teacher, if we continue to talk, we'll have to get off work late." An Nai weighed the heavy things in her hand and felt that her teacher was looking at Meng Zijin with a sinister look.

"Oh, it's too late. Miss Meng, why don't you wait for me in the lounge? I'll look for you when I'm done." An Ku picked up the equipment and ran to the swimming pool.

Meng Zijin was speechless.

Was her idol so poor?

There wasn't even a staff member helping him get the equipment?

Looking at the wooden door, Meng Zijin clicked her tongue and decided not to enter.

"Didn't I come to watch the photography?" After doubting herself, Meng Zijin sighed and turned to follow him.

"You know I'm here, but why didn't you come in and see me?" Song Yunshen said in a very recognizable voice. As soon as Meng Zijin turned around, she felt a chill down her spine.

She slowly turned around and raised her lips to greet him. "Senior Brother Song, what a coincidence. You're also here to see a male model."

After saying that, she regretted it.

Meng Zijin couldn't wait to slap herself.

Sure enough, as soon as she saw this man, her IQ went offline.

Song Yunshen leaned against the door. Hearing her words, he couldn't help teasing her. "If Junior Sister Meng invites me, I can have a look."

"Okay, let's go and have a look." Meng Zijin breathed a sigh of relief.

It was better to be alone with more people than with him.

An Ku was shooting a publicity poster for a sports show, and the actors were actually some famous stars and models. It was no exaggeration to say that they were male models.

Zheng Yuyu was fascinated by these men. Her mobile phone must have been stuffed with photos of them.

"Zijin, you..." Zheng Yuyu stood up, turned around, and swallowed all the words she wanted to share with Zijin. When she saw Song Yunshen, her excitement instantly disappeared, and her heart began to beat faster.

This was more exciting than looking at handsome men in a swimming pool.

"Senior... Senior Brother Song, hello." Zheng Yuyu couldn't help stuttering. When she looked at Meng Zijin, she was full of confusion.

"Hello, Junior Sister Zheng," Song Yunshen replied politely as if he had thought of something.

When An Ku heard this, she couldn't help teasing. "It's rare for Mr. Song to greet someone."

Song Yunshen pretended not to hear her. He stood next to Meng Zijin with his hands in his pockets, expressionless.

"Do you like these?" Song Yunshen suddenly began to look for something to talk about.

Meng Zijin said, "No."

"Oh?"

"I like him." Meng Zijin began to focus on An Ku, who had begun photographing.

Song Yunshen was speechless.

He only had Guo Jiamu and An Ku as his best friends. Now, one of them had added Meng Zijin on WeChat and performed on the same stage, and the other had become her idol.

For the first time, he had an idea that his identity as the president of Congting was not tempting enough.

This lass really didn't fall for his trick.

Meng Zijin was watching very carefully, so he didn't disturb her. When the photographing was over, everyone helped to pack up the equipment.

"Teacher, we're not poor, are we? Can't we hire a few staff members?" It wasn't the first time that An Nai had put forward this suggestion.

"What do you know? I have a debt on my shoulders. I'll save as much as I can." An Ku was not afraid of being heard, so he retorted loudly.

Zheng Yuyu laughed out loud. "Are you kidding me."

An Ku knew that no one would believe him. He snorted, pointed at Song Yunshen, and said, "Look, the creditors are here."

So everyone's eyes were fixed on Song Yunshen.

Song Yunshen thought for a moment and nodded. "That seems to be the case. You paid off half of it and still owe a few hundred million."

“…”

The entire scene was deathly silent.

An Ku sighed, "Disciple, let's get to work."

An Nai coughed and said, "Okay... okay."

Meng Zijin approached Song Yunshen and said, "Isn't he your old classmate? Are you serious?"

Song Yunshen guessed that she had heard his conversation with An Ku. He rolled up his sleeves and said lightly, "Old classmates are old classmates, but it's natural for him to repay his debts."

Meng Zijin shut her mouth.

After a moment of silence, Song Yunshen asked, "Do you like photography?"

Meng Zijin was stunned and did not answer.

Seeing her reaction, Song Yunshen confirmed his guess.

She played the piano on the stage, and her whole body was covered with light, but it was not as bright as the light in her eyes when she watched An Ku shoot seriously.