Chapter 581 He doesn't like you
Murong Qiao felt a faint sour smell.
But at the same time, she also saw Lu Ruman who followed Huo Yichen and then turned around halfway.
She stared at the back of Lu Ruman and Zheng Yu walking together and squinted her eyes thoughtfully.
Huo Yichen didn't realize it, but seeing Murong Qiao still watching Zheng Yu's leaving back, his gaze sank, and he stretched out his hand to hold Murong Qiao.
"Look at what they do." Huo Yichen helped her tidy up her messy hairstyle. "If we are ready, we will shoot first, without waiting for others."
Others have always been waiting for him, so there is no reason for him to accommodate others.
Besides, I have a good rest today, and I will have more energy to have fun tomorrow.
Murong Qiao withdrew his attention because of this, "Then let's go there first."
She doesn't really want to waste time either.
The two gradually walked away to the shooting site. Lu Ruman watched them gradually distance themselves from him, and finally couldn't help but look back at Zheng Yu.
"Why did you talk to Murong Qiao just now?" Her tone was not very good, and Zheng Yu frowned.
He looked away irritably, not wanting to get entangled with Lu Ruman. "Just chatting."
It's hard to say that I was thinking about how to separate from Lu Ruman better.
But Lu Ruman was not satisfied with Zheng Yu's answer. She looked at Zheng Yu who had turned into a cold face to herself again, and couldn't help recalling the gentle appearance of the other party in front of Murong Qiao in her mind just now. The expression on his face suddenly became a little distorted.
"Answer me!" Lu Ruman raised his voice.
She insisted on getting an answer persistently, those beautiful eyes raised high, and stared at Zheng Yu closely, with a full sense of oppression, on the contrary, she lost her beauty, which only made people feel bored.
Zheng Yu laughed sarcastically, "I hate you the most."
"You—" When Lu Ruman heard him say such words, his first reaction was to look around nervously.
Lu Ruman breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that no one was around, and he should not have heard their conversation.
"Even if you have objections to me, aren't we still a couple now?" Lu Ruman suddenly softened his tone, "You promised me, even if we break up, we have to wait until after the show."
Thinking that he had promised fans that there would be a live broadcast event, Lu Ruman's thorny attitude towards Zheng Yu softened a lot.
Before the money came, Lu Ruman was naturally reluctant to part with Zheng Yu who was **** with him, or else he would be alone on the live broadcast, and it would be difficult to explain.
"I know." Zheng Yu responded casually.
He has always kept his word, and will actually abide by what he says.
Zheng Yu glanced at the time, ready to get up and change clothes to prepare for shooting, but when he was about to leave, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and turned his head to look at Lu Ruman.
"Huo Yichen doesn't like you." Zheng Yu told the truth and left after speaking.
He is not blind, whether Lu Ruman is interested in Huo Yichen's reaction, he can tell what Lu Ruman is thinking at a glance.
When Lu Ruman realized what Zheng Yu said, the other party had already gone to change clothes to get ready, which made her feel so angry and had nowhere to vent, her face was livid with anger.
After being told by Zheng Yu, Lu Ruman couldn't help but think of the matter that he went to find Murong Qiao on his own initiative just now.
The staff members who came here originally wanted to find Lu Ruman and Zheng Yu, and remind them about the filming later.
But as soon as they turned the corner and saw the scary expression on Lu Ruman's face, the staff almost stopped there one step faster than their brains.
The shooting time is approaching. The theme this time is also a group of two, mainly couple photos. Each couple wears corresponding clothing to shoot the designated theme, and it can end when the photographer is satisfied.
The themes are different. It is the turn of Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen that the theme is the medieval palace style, with a retro and elegant style and a large area background as the environmental theme, slowly unfolding in one space.
Murong Qiao held the hem of the skirt that was obviously dressed as a princess with both hands, and with the help of Huo Yichen behind her, she moved a little bit to the center of the field.
"Wait for you to prepare." The photographer shouted, and then lowered his head to fiddle with the equipment in front of him.
Huo Yichen stood next to Murong Qiao, but the mature and casual suit on his body was replaced by a long coat that nobles like, and the well-tailored design made him slender and beautiful.
It was rare for Murong Qiao to see him change into such a novel outfit, and he couldn't help but take a second look while holding his arm.
"Always watch what I do?" Huo Yichen looked back.
Murong Qiao took another serious look, "I'll help you check your appearance."
The action of coveting beauty makes her say very justified.
Huo Yichen kindly didn't expose her, and stood beside her with his arms around Murong Qiao's waist, closing the distance between them and facing the camera.
"What were you chatting with Zheng Yu just now?" He asked Murong Qiao's ear.
Huo Yichen's voice was so low that only two people could hear it, but when he got close, he couldn't help exhaling a bit of scorching heat, which made Murong Qiao feel a little itchy.
Murong Qiao resisted the itch and replied, "He asked me some irrelevant questions, and I sent him away."
"I thought you wouldn't ask." She couldn't help but curl her lips.
Huo Yichen raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say it smells like vinegar?"
Hearing Huo Yichen admit in a disguised form what he had said just now, Murong Qiao couldn't help laughing even happier.
The distance between the two bodies is very close. When the camera shoots the past, it seems that the two are ambiguously embracing each other. Through the hazy and beautiful semi-transparent gauze curtain, the photographer immediately caught the kind of desire to refuse and welcome. the taste of.
"Keep this action." The photographer yelled, and the shutter sounded several times.
The lighting engineers around are also doing their duty, following the photographer's request from time to time to change the lighting angle.
Murong Qiao stretched out his hand to hook Huo Yichen's neck, and leaned back slightly, relying on the strength of his lower abdomen to maintain the current posture.
"So tired." She complained softly to Huo Yichen.
In the semi-transparent veil, she was much more courageous. When she was talking, the hand that hooked Huo Yichen's neck and raised her fingertips, quietly making trouble where no one could see.
Huo Yichen reached out and hooked her waist, "I'm still busy making trouble secretly when I'm tired."
He didn't see the tiredness on Murong Qiao's face, so he moved his fingertips without changing his expression, and rubbed gently on Murong Qiao's waist twice, and immediately saw Murong Qiao's face turn red.
The two of you said to each other, and when taking pictures, they were close and whispered to each other, which also fit the atmosphere needed by the photographer, and now they became the most efficient existence among the four couples.
On the other hand, the three couples next door, Mu Zhe was inexperienced and made frequent mistakes, Lu Ruman couldn't find the feeling that the photographer wanted, Zuo Qing and Yue Ziyu couldn't stop bickering, they were all very headaches for Director Yuan Qing .
When Yuan Qing found out that Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao were the first couple to complete the photoshoot, she also showed a little surprise on her face.
One is the boss and the other is an investor. He feels that he has a good ability to accept any problems, but now he has become the most worry-free couple.
(end of this chapter)