Chapter 787

Fang Yuan nodded to everyone present and politely said, "the next thing is hard."

Zhou Xi takes a look at Fang Yuan and looks at an Qing.

Although he knew in advance what was going on, it was hard to hide his shock in his eyes when he saw Fang Yuan standing in front of him.

This woman must like Mo Jincheng very much.

Otherwise, how would be willing to take a woman's most precious integrity to joke.

The two photographers behind an Qing have started to set up the machine.

An Qing sits behind the machine.

Looking at the square in front of the window indifferently.

She seemed very calm, completely without the fear of the morning.

What's going on?

Or do you want to put it on?

An Qing picks eyebrow, the vision sharp ground falls on Zhou Xi body, signal him to start quickly.

She doesn't have much time to waste here.

This explosive news must be sent out at 12 o'clock this evening.

Zhou Xi receives an Qing's order, turns to the other side circle and says, "let's start. I hear your eyes can't see, can't you?"

Fang Yuan nodded. She didn't know what the boy looked like.

However, the heart has been born obvious rejection.

Hate his hand, put it on her arm.

All of a sudden, the situation of that night came.

Disgust and nausea, in the position of the heart and lung, chasing each other.

She covered her mouth and retched.

Zhou Xi looks at Fang Yuan awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a little upset with my stomach." Fang Yuan quickly explained.

The photographer, who is playing with the machine, looks at Zhou Xi awkwardly.

Normally, Zhou Xi's appearance is comparable to that of today's small fresh meat. Unexpectedly, someone was facing him and wanted to vomit -

"it's OK, let's start."

Zhou Xi quickly helped Fang Yuan sit on the bed, just want to end all this as soon as possible.

If it's a beautiful woman, forget it.

But I didn't expect to be such an ordinary woman.

If it wasn't for Anqing's elder sister that she would give him a stir fry this time and make him popular, Zhou Xi would not have taken over the job.

However, this woman is the one who has an affair with Mo dada?

Zhou Xi couldn't help looking at Fang Yuan.

I found that this woman has a special charm.

Big eyes, even when they can't see, are still so divine. They are a strong desire for life.

Xiuting's nose forms a beautiful arc under the soft yellow light.

Cherry class ruddy lips, tightly pursed into a line, it is a little girl's shy.

Zhou Xi seems to be back to the age of sixteen or seventeen.

In the afternoon, met the first love.

The heart lost its beat for a moment.

Such a girl, really and first love, although not very beautiful, but amazing the whole youth of us.

"What are you doing?" An Qing, sitting at the back, said unhappily, "don't start soon."

Zhou Xi quickly recovered, holding Fang Yuan to lie down on the right, and then lying on the left.

Photographer:

The two men lay quietly on the bed like corpses.

This That's how they shoot.

This is also called bed photo.

After shooting, you can use it as a poster of ghost film by painting red blood directly, OK?

Zhou Xi sat up and looked at the photographer awkwardly: "how do you want to shoot?"

He's only had a good shot before.

And every time you take a picture, it's what the director says and what he does.

He has no experience in taking bed photos.

The photographer said helplessly: "Zhou Xi, you are holding someone else, otherwise, it doesn't look like a couple."

In this way, it's like an old wife who has been separated for many years lying in bed talking about divorce.

Zhou Xi stretched out his hand and hugged Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan's psychology gives birth to disgust in an instant.

I really want to kick this man out of bed.

However, we haven't waited for Fangyuan to make an action.

The photographer said helplessly: "no, no, the girl's look is too unnatural. What's more, you can't get a picture of the two of you. "

No face, who knows who is who.

Zhou Xi had no choice but to sit up again.

If anqing hadn't been sitting there, he would have been furious.

"Girls do not cooperate, I have no way, so, give each other a little time to prepare, after all, we do not know, to take bed photos, or familiar with it."Although the photographer thinks that Zhou Xi's behavior of putting all the responsibility on the girls is very low, there is one thing Zhou Xi is not wrong about, that is, they are not familiar with each other at all, and they can't let go, which affects the shooting effect.

The photographer and Zhou Xi all look at an Qing.

After all, here, she is the director.

An Qing thought about it. Just as she was about to nod her head, she heard a very cold voice, which rang in the room.

"No, it's over now."

Everyone looked behind them.

Originally lying on the bed of expressionless square circle, do not know when to sit up.

The quilt has been thrown aside.

"What do you mean? What is the end of shooting here? " An Qing stood up in an explosive way. "Fang Yuan, you've been doing it over and over again. Is that interesting?"

Fang Yuan's face, but more gloomy: "I repeatedly, but also because someone forced."

An Qing was stunned.

This woman's aura was completely different from when she met her before.

It's like a different person.

What's wrong?

"If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it and I'll solve it for you."

"I don't have any dissatisfaction. In fact, I don't need to take any bed photos at all." Fang Yuan got up and walked slowly to an Qing along with the blurred mark in the field of vision.

At that time, an Qing said, you have no chance to retract your confession.

She thought it was just a careless or meaningless sentence.

It was not until Li Meng told her what an Qing had done that she knew that, no, this sentence was a true portrayal of an Qing's heart.

What? You don't have a chance to retract.

She was afraid that she would suddenly regret it.

So, I'm going to threaten her with a bed photo.

Right?

In the beginning, it's not to make the derailment more real.

It's to nail the matter down so that she doesn't have any chance to refute it.

Even in front of Mo Jincheng, there is no chance to defend himself.

That's her ultimate goal.

Because Li Meng once said that an Qing knew her plan because she told an Qing.

So there is no discussion between Mo Jincheng and an Qing.

In other words, Mo Jincheng doesn't know an Qing's plan at all!