Chapter 357

Kobayashi: hundreds of them? This is only a few hundred pieces left after careful selection!

——It's hard to be a truth emperor. This is what lint said.

"... show me."

"Do you really want to see it?" Let Mo pick eyebrow to ask her, "you want to understand."

"Just tell me whether to show it or not." Yan Yiqing narrowed her eyes.

"Here you are." Rong Mo simply handed in the mobile phone, just like every man who calmly let his girlfriend check his mobile phone, "can only see, can't delete."

Yan Yiqing opens Rong Mo's album as if facing a big enemy. She finds an album named "Qingqing" in it. She opens it a little bit and is dazzled by the full screen of herself. She opens the last one in disbelief. It's actually the moment when she releases the microphone while talking with the staff.

The more she turned forward, the more frightened Yan Yiqing was - the one she could recall clearly was only about half.

Soon, Yan Yiqing turned to a picture that made her blush——

"I'll delete it now!"

Yan Yiqing in the photo is still sleeping. She looks dazzled. She is wrapped tightly under her neck. Half of her face is buried in the soft quilt. Her skin is tight and smooth, which is beautiful enough without modification.

Outsiders just look at this photo, I'm afraid they will feel that "the photographer and the photographed must be very happy, right?".

For her part, Yiqing's attention is completely focused on the location of the photo - "you even take pictures of me lying in bed!"

"Not good?" Allow Mo to come together to have a look, smile lightly.

"Not pretty!" Yan Yiqing lowered her voice and roared.

"I think it's beautiful." Rong Mo kept laughing, "but you are more beautiful than any photo, so if you want to delete it, I won't disagree."

He said that Yan Yiqing had tried to delete the photos for a long time. However, she found that she had set a password. Without saying a word, she grabbed Rong Mo's fingers and tried to print them one by one. It was hard to delete them. However, looking at the remaining hundreds of photos in the album, she had a headache. "No photographer in the magazine will leave so many negatives..."

Let Mo backhand easily clasp Yan Yiqing's five fingers, "when we are old and then look back at these photos, don't you think it's very interesting?"

Yan Yiqing turned to look at him for a while, then said without emotion, "I don't want to think about things after a long time. And I'm the only one here. What's so interesting? "

"Then I'll go on TV with you as I do today, and leave a souvenir in the same frame."

After Xiao Lin couldn't help but voice her opposition, Yan Yiqing rolled her eyes, "Mr. Rong doesn't have to work, does he? Want to go to the entertainment industry and grab people's jobs? "

"You think so highly of me?" Rong Mo smiles happily.

Yan Yiqing is noncommittal, "I never deny Mr. Rong's face."

"From this point of view, we are also a good match." Rong Mo doesn't think it's disobedient.

Kobayashi almost choked on his saliva. He nimbly stops the car and interrupts the conversation before Yanyiqing says, "boss, Miss Yan, it's Tingshan."

Yan Yiqing really didn't notice that she had arrived. Before Xiao Lin opened the door, she opened the door first.

As soon as I got out of the car, before I got to the door, the gate of Tingshan was opened in a hurry. A young girl with a petite figure jumped out of it and said, "brother! You are finally willing to take your sister-in-law -- "when you look up, you find that Yan Yiqing is the only one, and you quickly change your tongue," cough, An'an, I thought my brother was ahead of me... "

"Hello, Miss Rong." Yan Yiqing said hello with a smile when she didn't hear the name she blurted out and swallowed for the second time.

"Don't look at me like this. I'm your new fan." Rong Yilan straightened his back and said, "a few days ago, when my brother returned to the capital, he took me to see before dawn - although I was only interested in Xia Yijian before, to tell you the truth, in the movie, you two really match each other. Fu Ruolan is just a miserable cannon fodder..."

"Yilan." Go to Yan Yiqing behind Rong Mo pick eyebrow called her name.

"... of course, the movies are all fake," Rong Yilan quickly changed her words again. "In real life, the people you like can be selected by you." she said, and then she looked at Rong Mo fondly, "brother, am I right?"

Rong Mo does not appreciate, "the person who is talking with you is not me." He lightly pasted the back of his hand on Yan Yiqing's cool face and frowned, "it's cold outside. Let's go in."

Yan Yiqing didn't feel cold, but she thought that winter was coming soon. Her career decided that she couldn't catch a cold easily, so she nodded, "OK."

Rong Yilan blinked, smartly pasted on Yan Yiqing's side, hugged her arm, and pushed Rong Mo to the back, "An'an, when will you take a picture with me? I just went out to buy a poster. Would you please ask Xia Yijian for an autograph

"Do you really want a group photo?" Yan Yiqing looked down at her unexpectedly, declined, "not so good."

"Why not?" Rong Yilan looked up at her innocently, "it's normal to take a group photo with a star you like."

Then you have to be an ordinary person. Do you know what other people mean when we take a picture together? This sentence Yan Yiqing didn't say, she looked back at Rong Mo, only found a smile on the man's face, can't help wrinkling his nose, "OK. I'll go to the crew tomorrow and bring the poster for you. Is there anything I want him to write in particular? "

Rong Yilan's eyes lit up and said, "Zijin belongs to Ling Yiran!"

Yan Yiqing has a headache. "Why don't you go to the production group with me tomorrow and let him write for you in person?"

"Is that ok?" Rong Yilan was even happier, completely ignoring his brother's dangerous eyes, raised his arm and cheered, "great!"

In that face which is similar to Rong Mo, Yan Yiqing feels very delicate. She can't help looking at Rong Mo and tries to transplant Rong Yilan's expression to his face. As a result, she almost doesn't hold back her smile.

Uncle Zhang looked at the three at the door for a long time, and he was very pleased with his smile. At this time, he made a sound and bowed slightly to Yan Yiqing, "Miss Yan."

"Uncle Zhang." Yan Yiqing was surprised. She quickly straightened him up and said with a smile, "don't do that. How are you recently? Do you drink medicine on time

"Yao Qian told Miss Yan even when I drank the medicine..." Uncle Zhang laughed helplessly and patted Yan Yiqing's arm, just like any kind old man, "it's good that Miss Yan is willing to come back."