Xia Yijian took a look at the bodyguard car in the rearview mirror, and then glanced at the speed of the car.

This time, the program group who stayed in the same place was so stupid that they couldn't catch up. Fortunately, they knew the specific location of Yan Yiqing and Rong Mo, so they had to pack up and open the back door to the exact location on the golden beach.

Zhu Hanhan, who witnessed all this, felt a headache: sure enough, the emergency filing was always available in the end... Fortunately, he held a meeting early to discuss this situation.

Zhu Hanhan praised his foresight, connected the headset of the person in charge of the scene, "prepare to start the emergency plan, and directly release the task after the other four groups arrive at the destination."

The person in charge of the scene simply answered, turned on the radio and said, "report the current position of each group."

"Yanyiqing and rongmo are expected to arrive at golden beach in five minutes."

"Qi Lin and Xu Yanan have already started to order in the coffee shop."

"Shi Tian and Bai Xiaoxian have just got off the bus and are looking for their way. They are also expected to arrive in five minutes."

"Xu Shanshan and Zuo Ming have already had a fight... Er, after chatting for five minutes, now Xu Shanshan goes to the bathroom to mend her make-up, and is expected to come back in three minutes."

"Release the mission directly in five minutes." The person in charge made the decision.

"If yu Yajun asks where Xia Yingdi has gone, what should I do?" There was a dejected voice on the radio. "She's coming out of the convenience store soon."

"To tell you the truth, she won't embarrass you too much. Anyway, she will get the task soon." The person in charge said with disapproval, "it's not a very common thing for Luohua to be merciless."

"Tut Tut, quadrangle love..."

"At work, cheer me up!" The person in charge stares, "prepare to release the task. Report to me in time if there is any special situation. It's live broadcast. Do you know? If there is any mistake, there may not even be a chance to recover it! "

"I see!"

Yan Yiqing looks at Rong Mo putting the bike back to the public bicycle spot beside the beach, and takes a deep breath of the air from the beach. When the whole lung is a little sore, she slowly breathes out.

At the end of this breath, Rong Mo just came to her.

"Remember the last time I went to the seaside?" Rong Mo sees a piece of blue in the sky, and accurately asks Yan Yiqing about the idea of passing by in her heart.

"... paella is delicious." Yan Yiqing answers honestly and dishonestly.

"Have I ever told you that I play with photographic equipment in my spare time?" Allow Mo to suddenly ask a way.

Yan Yiqing unconsciously followed his steps forward, "No."

"I took a lot of pictures of you." Rong Mo laughs, "it's all in the computer and mobile phone - do you mind if I make it into a large hanging in the house?"

"I do mind!" Yan Yiqing can't believe turning to look at him, "do you secretly photograph me? When? "

Let Mo smile but not speak.

Yan Yiqing's eyes turn to Rong Mo's pocket, where Rong Mo's mobile phone is lying, and his identity is special. The program team didn't confiscate his mobile phone and replace it with a unified formula of sponsor pop money.

"Want to see it?" Rong Mo noticed Yan Yi Qing's sight, picked pick eyebrow, asked.

Yan Yiqing struggled for a few seconds in her heart and nodded frankly, "if you want to see it, delete it all if it's especially ugly."

"Photography works will speak for the author," Rong Mo said with a smile. "You are beautiful in my eyes. You in the photos only reflect my vision."

He said, took out the mobile phone, but did not immediately give Yan Yiqing, but operated for a while, and then put it back against Yan Yiqing's eyes.

Yan Yiqing narrowed her eyes and felt the anger coming up again.

When Yan Yiqing and most people don't know why, the truth emperor appeared in the studio: "hurry to see Rong Dashao's microblog update!"

People who pay close attention to microblog soon find out that Rong Mo has just updated a microblog without even writing the matching words. It's just such a simple photo. On it is Yan Yiqing, who is dedicated to the sand castle. His expression is a little naive, and half of his face is bathed in the sun, shining and sweet, There were a few grains of golden sand on her nose that she was afraid she didn't know about - and in her smiling eyes was the crushed sun, which was more attractive than the endless sand beach.

"It's true that the photo can speak for the author... I can almost feel the mood just by looking at this photo. I don't understand it. It's like I became a passer-by of Yan Yiqing in an instant..."

"I don't like it very much, and I'm worried about it."

"The trough! God! That's how it feels! "

"In any case, after seeing this picture, I believe Rong Mo really likes Yan Yiqing... This kind of capture shooting method is too test of technique and emotion, and it is impossible to take this kind of passionate love emotion to a stranger."

"It suddenly occurred to him that in the last issue, Rong Mo said that he liked Yanyiqing more than Yanyiqing liked him, and he didn't know where Yanyiqing liked him at all... He felt super cruel."

The assistant of durian station also found the microblog under Zhu Hanhan's hint. He leaned forward and handed it to Yan Yiqing for a look.

Yan Yiqing was stunned when she saw it. She remembered the day when she had just arrived at the island. After finishing her meal, she ran to the beach alone, thinking that no one would find her childish behavior, so she went out of a three story sand castle and spent a whole afternoon. When she came back to the house, she was reminded of the sand on her nose by Xiao Lin.

Yan Yiqing didn't have any hope for Rong Mo's photography. After all, the topic of "self portrait of me and other people's portrait of me" on the Internet has been discussed rotten.

But when she really saw this picture, Yan Yiqing had to admit that Rong Mo almost captured the most beautiful moment she could have. This is something that the top photographers can do. Many magazine photographers don't even have this level.

"You've been looking at me that day?" Yan Yiqing looks up at Rong Mo and finds that he is still focusing on himself.

"I've been looking at you." Rong Mo smiles.

Yan Yiqing unconsciously pursed her lips into a stubborn straight line. After returning her mobile phone to the assistant of durian station, she forcibly changed the topic. "It's a long time. Go to the designated place as soon as possible."

Let Mo see good to close, congenial to nod, "good."

Just as they walk to the beach in silence, Yan Yiqing's mobile phone rings.