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Chapter 1171 Poisonous Tongue (2)

"You think you are a thing. A fool-in-law dares to point fingers at my makeup artist. It's natural, smooth and flawless... Look at the thick layer of powder you apply on your face, it's almost thicker than the putty I painted on the wall. Natural? Do you know what nature means? People who can't even see whether the skin is black or white, are even more embarrassed to hang the word "natural". There are also the words "smooth" without flawlessness. You have the courage to say, smooth? Just your face, who dares to touch the powder one by one..." J's hand was tied, and a series of words were sprayed out without even hiccups.

"You, you, what did you say!" the young model screamed.

"It turns out that besides having a shameful face, you have something wrong with your ears. Why? Didn't you hear it clearly? Then I'll repeat it again, listen!" J took a deep breath, "What do you think you are, a shitty guy..."

Everyone present looked at J with admiration. Look at how he said it was so smooth. It seemed that this person was just a casual scolding. This person could repeat it in a new and good way. It was so powerful and admirable. Is it true?

"Okay, do you understand this time? If I need to repeat it again, please say it. I'm happy to say it a few more times. It's okay if you can recite it." A comfortable smile flashed across J's mouth. In the past two days, he has been talking to the pig (no, it's really a bit suspicious of the pig's IQ.) The average idiot has spent a lot of effort and is so tired that he can't do it. This kind of fatigue is not only physical fatigue, but more mental torture.

Let’s put it this way, the energy he spent on taking such an idiot was almost as fast as he was taking various promotional photos for a quarter of the time. It took him a hard photo to take. Hey, in this way, this person can be regarded as an alternative talent. Moreover, this talent is also called a person in the circle, and even if he puts it in the world, people with this talent are probably not much more in this world.

Thinking of this, J couldn't help but look at the model carefully. Don't say that, the more he looked at this person, the more he felt that.

In fact, if J hadn't owed Jensen a favor, with J's provocative vision, he wouldn't have been able to do such a job. In this fashion circle, there were too many models for him to be a girl in the camera. If it weren't for repaying favors, it wouldn't have been such a turn to such an idiot who didn't understand anything. He ran to his camera to pollute his camera.

Now J seemed to be looking at her. The little model was scolded by J., and her face changed. As if she was remembering something, she couldn't help but proudly thrust the spectacular front of her chest.

Cut! What a top photographer, what a countless beauty, you have to bow to her "magnificent" situation. Also, those words before were probably said that way by this person who wanted to attract his attention. And when taking photos, he deliberately put on that look to show that he was different in front of him...

Humph, she was indeed born with beauty and couldn't give up on herself. The little model couldn't help but take out the small mirror she carried with her from her pocket and took it. Then she stretched out her fingers to roll it on her long show, putting a look that she thought was extremely attractive in the mirror, and blinked her eyes. What should she do? She felt like she was about to faint by herself. In an instant, her strong self-confidence returned to the little model.

"I tell you, it's useless for you to do this!" The little model raised his chin proudly, "You don't have to pretend anymore. In fact, it's useless for you to pretend. I've seen through your disguise."

Seeing through his own disguise? What is this person talking about? J looked at the little model in confusion. Why is this person so proud that he was scolded by himself? Could it be that his skills have regressed? Or has his scolding qualitative leap, and he has completely scolded him for being stupid?!

"Didn't you just want to attract my attention?" The little model straightened her chest, looking like you were useless when you pretended no matter how hard she was. "Tell you, it's useless for you to do this. You are just a poor person who takes photos. I can't stand you. With my appearance, figure, and talent, the wealthy wife will be my destination. Although you look bad," she couldn't help but look at J's sturdy body greedily. "The figure is also good, but I tell you that I have already had a master of a famous flower, which is something you can't think of..."

The younger model became more excited and prouder the more she spoke, especially when she saw J looking at her in a daze, her pride was even more violent.

What is this guy saying? He heard it right?! J was really stunned, but this person's idea was obviously not on the same road as the little model. He had seen narcissistic people, but he had never seen such narcissistic people. Look at where did this strange idea come from? Where did she analyze such a "magical" conclusion? It's so talented.

"Do you mean I fell in love with you?" J looked at the little model who was still talking to himself, and the expression on his face was exactly the same as when he just swallowed a fly.

"Isn't it?" the young model snorted proudly, looking disdainful. Hum, pretend, if you continue to pretend, you won't be like it anymore.

"I'm not blind, no, even if I'm blind, I can't stand being like an idiot, okay?" J directly sprayed the little model who felt extremely good about herself. But she sprayed her mouth and couldn't help but distance herself from the little model. God knows whether this stupid disease will be infected.

"What did you say!" the little model screamed, idiot, idiot, isn't it just a poor photographer? She dared to call her idiot again and again. She decided that she would never forgive him, even if he was his admirer, she would not forgive him if she did this to attract her own attention!

"I said I'm not blind, how could I like you, a fake guy?" J sneered coldly at the young model.

"Who did you say is a fake?!" The young model's voice became even sharper.
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