If the club has new funds to invest, Xie Xing can withdraw some of it and invest in the filming of charity dramas.

It’s far from asking your girlfriend to sell the camera to subsidize it, it’s just a joke between couples.

But Pei Zhi still seriously considered which lenses are not commonly used and which ones were blindly purchased when they were newly launched. Now the usage rate is extremely low.

She prepared a small warehouse in the workshop with two password locks. She was more thoughtful to serve those precious equipment than to serve people. The warehouse was open to the fresh air system for 24 hours, with constant temperature and humidity. Even so, the drying box was still neatly prepared.

Those precious things are kept so safely.

When she went out to collect folk songs, she would make a list in advance for Tang Jianian to withdraw the money. The money was spent unknowingly. Now that she thought about it, these things alone were a considerable property.

Just as Xie Xing wouldn't really talk to her, she couldn't bear to leave her boyfriend saving money in other places.

She watched Song Mao send the contract to sign, and then watched Xie Xing send the person out, feeling that she still had to talk to him.

Anyone with discerning eyes could see that the slightest bit of words on Song Mao's face was able to see that Xie Xing took him to the elevator entrance and said lightly: "If you want to say anything, just say it, don't hold it back to the club and spread rumors to me."

Song Mao squeezed his thumbs at his hands and asked, "...Mr. Xie, who are you and Teacher Pei?"

"Yes." Xie Xing leaned against the door frame lazily, "Don't you see it?"

Slag is not a problem, the problem is scum without knowing it.

Song Mao said: "Is it the serious kind?"

"Come on, come here."

Xie Xing waved at him, smiled with his lips, and his expression was extremely friendly, which made him much more contact than usual.

Song Mao no longer suspected that he had put his head over and was hit hard in front of him. His boss hid his smile, and his expression was as if Zun Shura with a slight smile. He looked at him with his eyes: "Believe it or not, I will knock on your head."

Song Mao swallowed his saliva: "... Letter."

It took Xie Xing several minutes to send the person out. When he came back, Pei Zhi returned to the high stool, her calves were shaking bored. When she saw him entering the door, she raised her jaw slightly, "Hurry up, I'm hungry."

"Eme." He pointed, "Isn't it just not long before I had enough?"

It took Pei Zhi several seconds to understand what he meant. She looked at him with a look of your slutty words now, and her family didn't know. After a long sigh, "Baby, you are not clean anymore, you have changed. You obviously blushed when you first fell in love."

"I was crazy when I first started," he said to himself.

The so-called mad dog means that he doesn't even let himself go when he gets crazy.

Pei Zhi highly agrees.

Watching him roll up the sleeves of his sweatshirt, revealing his thin arms, pressing the potato with one hand and holding the knife with the other hand, it seemed to be easy, but in fact, every time he cut, the potatoes on the cutting board were of varying sizes and lengths.

It is hard for him to act like this in a bluffing manner.

She tilted her head behind her back and peeked at it, pretending to be careless: "Song Mao is here to send you a contract? Is the club sponsored?"

"Well, there are not many. Too much sponsorship is also troublesome."

“Is the funds tight?”

"Don't be nervous." He paused for a while, then turned around and pressed against the edge of the cooking table, and looked at her seriously and replied: "I have enough money and enough to raise my sister, don't worry about this."

She followed the topic and smiled: "What are you worried about?"

"worry……"

After a pause in the middle for a few seconds, he suddenly began to laugh: "Worry about your own physical fitness. Don't cry and shout at me halfway through every time."

"It's very arduous," he added.

“…”

The mad dog is becoming more and more shameless because no one is talking at home.

Pei Zhi kicked him, so soft that she had no strength.

He didn't hide, and he was beaten and then screamed in pain, and he was full of tricks.

They had to kiss and hug each other. The two of them had to make a dinner until eight o'clock and had not eaten.

Pei Zhi had been hungry for a long time and was absent-minded in eating. It happened that Tang Jianian thought she was idle at this moment and called to tell her about the rental of the venue.

It is really not easy to hold an exhibition, especially in the name of a person.

The funds were in place, but the time and location of the scene, including the human relationships and worldly styles during negotiations, had to come to her own studio. In the past, Pei Zhi was unwilling to spend these thoughts, but now fortunately, Tang Jianian is a little silly and sweet, but she is very active and able to speak, saving her half of the trouble.

Tang Jianian should have just finished the dinner and hurriedly told her about the postponement of the venue. The solo exhibition, which was originally scheduled for the autumn, will not be held until winter at the earliest due to various complex reasons. If the luck is a little worse, it may be the turn of spring next year according to schedule.

For Pei Zhi, it was just a matter of time and she didn't have much opinion.

She wanted to be late and she had enough time to do more research.

Tang Jianian's heart was full of sorrow and it was also a great news in Xie Xing's ears.

The exhibition has not been completed, which means Comrade Pei Zhongnan said that the deadline for moving back to live after the exhibition is completed is unlimitedly extended.

Pei Zhi drove the hands-free. After hearing Tang Jianian, Xie Xing finished melancholy and echoed in an extremely pleasant tone: "It's really delayed a little long, but in other words, is there more time to prepare?"

Pei Zhi nodded silently, feeling that she wanted to go together.

However, Tang Jianian also wanted to use his reputation to secretly put a few photos he took to show off in the corners, but he was still worried: "That's too long, but it's not impossible to do something else first. The venue restrictions in Lingcheng will be moved back. But wait... Brother, why do I think you are very happy?"

"Do I have it?" He supported his jaw with one hand, his palms blocking from his chin to the tip of his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "You heard it wrong."

"Sister, I think he must be laughing at him. Look at him!"

Pei Zhi didn't need to turn her head to know what kind of virtue he was. She perfunctorily said to the phone: "It's winter, it's winter, it's next year. It's not going to affect me. With this skill, we can pick more."

Tang Jianian had a heart attack and felt that he was in vain.

Those two were as close as ever, and they didn't care whether it was postponed.

In the end, Pei Zhi's solo exhibition was scheduled for the beginning of the second year. The venue schedule was only a small part of it, and the main factor was that she took the initiative to push it back.

Tang Jianian said she was in love, but she knew that she wanted those bright photos to appear in the bright spring season. The best photos should be matched with the best season.

On the first day of the launch, almost all relatives and friends came to support it. In addition, the former partners came.

She personally chose the photos, from how to place them at the entrance to several major themed exhibition halls inside. She personally designed each photo and every angle.

It took a lot of effort, but at least from the perspective of the flow of people who have been continuously lingering after the development, it is effective.

The only thing that was unhappy was that she wore a pair of new spring and summer stilettos from Jimmychoo today. French pointed tips, translucent lace white veil, and the heel was covered with rhinestones, which was luxurious and charming.

However, the hem of the skirt fluttered to the ground, and no matter how beautiful the shoes were, they were blocked tightly.

What's more, good-looking shoes are usually very tiring to wear.

Pei Zhi stood for a while and felt her calf sore. She looked at the sign-in table and sat down for a while. When a partner came in, she had to bite the bullet and get up and say hello.

The legs and necks were numb when they were tossing back and forth.

She was too lazy to torture herself anymore, so she simply stood in the back of the chair and didn't take the time she was sitting there. She put half her strength into leaning on the back of the chair to relieve the pressure on her legs.

When Xie Xing helped her get back to the sign-in place after handling the trivial matters, he saw her girlfriend talking and laughing with others with a standard smile. When she turned around, her eyebrows frowned before she could cover up her smile.

She thought no one noticed it and secretly bent down and rubbed her calves. When she stood up, she just met his gaze.

She spoke slowly and asked, "Sell another one?"

"Well, Tang Jianian took someone to sign the contract. The other party bought an exclusive authorization and wanted to publish it in the next issue of the magazine."

Xie Xing took a few steps to her, his eyes sinking and landing on her calves through the hem of his skirt, changing the topic: "Are you tired?"

"A little bit, the new shoes are not very comfortable."

"Then take it off, I'll ask someone to find you another pair."

A woman's persistence may be at this moment. She is obviously very tired, but she must not throw away even a trace of subtle elaboration that others cannot find at all in the delicate occasion.

She shook her head quickly: "No, I have been picking this height for a long time."

Afraid that he didn't understand, Pei Zhi explained: "Women's high heels are the same as makeup. They will have their own aura when wearing them. The sisters in the audience are the most beautiful, do you understand?"

"You are beautiful even if you don't wear it." He smiled.

But he couldn't watch his girlfriend suffer. After hesitating for a moment, he thought of a way. He bent down and spread two layers of tissues on the ground while others were not paying attention, indicating that she could take off her shoes and cover them with her long skirt to relax for a while.

Pei Zhi continued to shake her head: "No, she will become shorter."

"No, believe me."

He said as he stood with her close body, tilting her skirt to block the tip of his shoes, signaling: "Step on me."

He was wearing a black trousers and a white shirt at her request today, with a loose buckle on the neckline, just to the point where he didn't need to tie a tie.

It seems that since I saw him walking through it a few times, I fell in love with this gentle and scum.

The most exciting time, after doing it, I glanced at him lazyly. Except for the loose waist of the pants, the zippers were also collapsed, and the other places were neat, and even the belts were not completely removed. They looked like dogs and were extremely beastly.

But it is this tone that arouses waves in my heart.

He was wearing this today, so he naturally had shiny leather shoes underneath. Her soles of her feet were on top, and she couldn't feel anything through the leather. Perhaps it was because of psychological effects, but she felt it was hot.

Especially when the waistline is pushed back, you can feel the metal piece that is hurting by the belt buckle. It is like the two of them deliberately intimate in public, which is a secret and provocative feeling.

The two stood until the sign-in page was about to be fully signed. Tang Jianian came out several times to urge him to walk in without any rushing.

There are several exhibition halls inside. Almost all familiar faces come from the first day of the exhibition. After taking two steps, I have to stop saying hello and greetings. The topic is nothing more than photos hanging from various parts of the wall.
To be continued...