[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Leaving the exhausted and sleeping man at the hotel, Rong Jing stopped the car and rushed to the residence.This is not a villa, but a high-end residence, but the decoration here is full of honor, if you don't look carefully, it will be regarded as an ordinary real estate.Compared with those residences that wish to decorate their homes into imperial palaces, Rong Jing's place is quite low-key.

Four bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms, and a balcony. Rong Jing converted a bedroom into a study room. At the moment, someone is holding a computer and playing games in it.

"Finished the report?" Seeing that man, Rong Jing raised her eyebrows and sat down on the desk.

"En." The man responded casually, and asked subconsciously, "How about the new peach blossom?"

"Just acquaintance." Rong Jing picked up the report next to her and checked it carefully.The report is very detailed, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the report was very attentive.

"You eat porridge instead of side dishes after eating too much?" The man looked at Rong Jing in surprise, just as the letters "gameover" were displayed on the computer, the man punched the table angrily, stood up and said lazily, "Since I’ll go to sleep when you come back, remember to exercise, you’re going to go to the show again in a few days... Be silent for too long, be careful those companies will forget you. Models eat fresh.”

Watching the man leave, Rong Jing threw the report on the desk, and murmured in a low voice: "Just being a model is not enough..." How could he be satisfied just by showing his face on the catwalk? What he wanted was the eyes of the world to fall on him As for him... Let the whole world go crazy for him, that's what he wants most.

His eyes fell on the computer, he suddenly smiled, walked over to open Diandian, registered an id casually, browsed the webpage leisurely, and then he generously rewarded several well-known authors on Diandian, 30 each, and then Another person named Wang Yutianxia was rewarded with [-] yuan.But in the blink of an eye, he threw out [-].Fortunately, the price of one of his catwalk shows was never lower than one million, and some were even as high as ten million, so he didn't take the rewards he paid for it at all.

After finishing this matter, Rong Jing left the study slowly and went to the kitchen to prepare her own lunch—speaking of which, she really hates skim coffee and oatmeal sugar-free cookies... It's no different from taking medicine and swallowing sand.Unfortunately, even male models must strictly control their calorie intake.During this period of slack, the figure has a tendency to lose shape.

Rong Jing's lunch was a piece of lean meat the size of a small spoon, followed by vegetarian dishes such as mushrooms, vegetables, and tofu, and they were all boiled, basically not eating much fat.Naturally, for the sake of his figure, he has to drink 2500ml of water every day. At three o'clock in the afternoon, he will eat some oatmeal sugar-free cookies as a snack, and the drink is naturally defat coffee.

——In order not to destroy the nutrition in the food, many things are boiled, because frying and frying will bring a lot of toxic and carcinogenic substances, but there are gains and losses. The consequence of retaining nutrition is... Those who eat are only so difficult If you eat it, it's either tasteless or it tastes weird.

"...Every time I see you eating and exercising, it's so pitiful." The man happily ate with a cone in his arms, while Rong Jing was jogging on the treadmill exercising with a straight face.

"I don't mind sharing it with you." Rong Jing said lightly, speeding up her running.

"No, no, it's fine now...I'm going to look at the stock market, you exercise slowly, and I won't disturb you." The man immediately oiled the soles of his feet and slipped away.Rong Jing snorted coldly, stopped after the alarm clock rang, walked to the side and picked up the dumbbells, holding them up and down.Because of the heat, he took off his shirt, leaving only a pair of sweatpants that reached his thighs. On his body, the muscles did not protrude exaggeratedly, and the smooth lines were extremely pleasing to the eye.

……

Han Yuchen just signed a contract with Diandian.com, and within three days, a local tyrant rewarded him with [-]. Although he could only get [-] in the end, it was his first income from writing a book. And the income is not cheap.He doesn't need much. With such a sum every month, he can buy a nice house in a few years.

Looking at the id of "Your tip from the author", Han Yuchen was extremely grateful for this person's generosity.Naturally, in the update that day, he brought up this person and expressed his gratitude sincerely.

That night, after Rong Jing left [-] tips and a comment, she took a shower and went to bed. Han Yuchen's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the comments and the [-] tips when he stayed up late to update.After carefully reading the comments, he lay down on the table with his head in his arms.

——This person is really amazing, he can actually see the shortcomings of this book... But he would be embarrassed if his words were so sharp!It's almost like criticizing him to pieces...

Although he felt sorry for being told, Han Yuchen still tried his best to update it. At the same time, he also began to make partial revisions to the article according to the reader's idea, striving to get more people's praise.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the middle of the night that he went to wash up while yawning, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he lay down on the bed.

The next day he woke up early for morning exercises, because he slept too late last night, he was listless all day today, if he was not still thinking about updating, he would probably stay in bed all day today.But when he passed by the park, he thought of Rong Jing, and then he became a little worried—Rong Jing shouldn't be abused, right?Those injuries are not accumulated in a short period of time...

But soon, he shook his head and put aside this thought, and continued to run forward - seeing Rong Jing's appearance of not taking money as money, Rong Jing should be very rich, how could such a person remember him, he and Rong Jing was originally a person from two worlds.

When running past the restaurant, he touched the money in his pocket and decided to go to the restaurant to treat himself once.

This is a restaurant with very elegant and noble decoration. The people in it, both men and women, are well-dressed and elegant. Han Yuchen, who is wearing a pullover and sweatpants, looks out of place with this restaurant.After recovering from the excitement, looking at the other people in the restaurant, his face slowly turned red, embarrassed and embarrassed.

Just when he didn't know what to do, someone called his name, and naturally took his hand and led him over: "Yu Chen? It's nice to see you!"

Han Yuchen leaned over involuntarily, and because his center of gravity was unstable, he leaned against the man's chest.Looking up, Rong Jing blinked at him, then smiled and talked to the man beside him in fluent French.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Han Yuchen felt that the way the man looked at him started to look a little weird.

"Your servant, this is Mr. Abraham, my colleague." Rong Jing said something very simply, and then led him to a corner.This position is blocked by bonsai, other people can't easily see what people here are doing, but people here can easily see other people's actions, it's not a private room but it's better than a private room.

The waiter came to serve, and the menu handed over was written in French. Rong Jing glanced at Han Yuchen, and ordered a few dishes very naturally.But in order to cater to that Mr. Abraham, he specially ordered a bottle of red wine.

When the sommelier brought the red wine, he took the initiative to pour the first glass of wine to Rong Jing.But Rong Jing didn't accept it, but smiled and pushed the wine glass in front of Abraham, motioning for Abraham to taste it.

Abraham smiled strangely, pushed the wine glass in front of Han Yuchen, and said in stuttering Chinese: "You, you have a taste..."

Rong Jing smiled helplessly, brought the wine glass to Han Yuchen, and at the same time leaned over to explain softly, but in the eyes of Abraham and the sommelier, the actions of the two were extremely intimate, almost inseparable.Regarding this, Abraham winked narrowly at Han Yuchen, and the sommelier gave Han Yuchen a kind smile.

Han Yuchen was confused by the expressions of the two, but after Rong Jing "subconsciously" sped up his speech, he didn't have time to think about the meaning of these movements, but tried to write down what Rong Jing said, and at the same time nervously held wine glass.

"This bottle of wine is not bad...it's called Dom.Rom..." Han Yuchen took a small sip and stammered. He widened his eyes and tried to pretend to be serious, which made Abraham smile. Rong Jing sat beside her, looking at him with her head propped up, with a smile that was not a smile, a flash of determination to win the prey flashed in her eyes.

—— Yuchen, how can you... be so cute?I'm really in love with you... I don't want other people to see your appearance, you just need to stay by my side obediently and smile at me...

The author has something to say: Bingjiao was normal before she turned black, but after she turned black... she lit wax for a stallion man, was flirtatious, and then found Bingjiao's best friend... Sure enough, if you don't die, you won't Die ╮(￣▽￣)╭