Chapter 864: Candid Shooting (2)

Wei Jingjing is slightly shorter than her, fatter than her, and her breasts are not so big. But it doesn't matter, in winter, everyone looks about the same when they change their clothes.

Bo Yan looked at the little red man in front of him, who was dressed in red, and instantly changed into a black down jacket and wrapped himself tightly. In particular, Wei Jingjing's iconic beanie hat with two small pompoms is of great value.

If it were normal, Xia Siyu might have to jump up and down once or twice vividly, and then proudly puff up her little chest: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen a beautiful woman in cross-dressing?"

But today, I don't know if she is tired, or because she remembered her mother's heart, she is a little reticent.

Bo Yan didn't bother, after all, it was in the online car-hailing, and he couldn't have too many intimate actions, but she was sitting in the back by the window, and he sat next to her, holding her hand. When I got back to the hotel, I was still on them one by one.

And Xia Siyu went to Wei Jingjing's room first and gave Bo Yan his room card. She stayed in Wei Jingjing's room for a while, and then changed into her original clothes and went back to her room.

Maybe it was because of the toss on the road, Xia Siyu's mood came and went quickly, and now he is only hungry. She kicked the shoe, only to see that the high heel slid a graceful arc in the air and fell directly to the head of the bed, and then she didn't dislike it at all, and fell asleep directly on the pillow, shouting in her mouth: "I'm tired and starved to death and cold to death, so what do we eat?"

Bo Yan looked at her and smiled, "What do you want to eat?"

Xia Siyu buried her head in the pillow, tilted her head, and thought for a while: "Let's make strings, with beer, you can sleep directly after eating." The other thing is, no matter what you order, add more spicy. ”

This kind of supper is simply a weapon for gaining weight, Bo Yan usually doesn't agree, but today, he immediately went to place an order.

After ordering, he also has work to do on his side. He's coming tonight, he's going to have to leave tomorrow afternoon, and there's still work to be done. The only thing that's better than the last time is that he can leave a little later in the afternoon and get some sleep at night.

Over there, Song Fengzhi was already numb to help him deal with things, and every time the two of them talked in the air. Every time he saw their brother Yan flying over from afar and hurrying over the next day, he just wanted to shake his head. He can understand falling in love, but people like their brother Yan still want to come together to be licking dogs, and he is a little incompetent. In particular, every time he flew over, he would lose some big and small affairs on his side, and he would be tired half to death.

So Song Fengzhi proposed at the end: "Brother Yan, it's troublesome for us to communicate like this." Or the next time you go on a date, I'll live next to you. It's okay to carry around if something happens. You see, every time Miss Xia doesn't take her assistant out of the city, she can also block the gun at critical moments. Rest assured, I will never be your light bulb. You can date without worry, leave me alone, I'll just take care of the work in the next room. It's too cumbersome to communicate on the phone like this. And ......"

Song Fengzhi paused and didn't continue, "And you know that I haven't liked Xia Siyu and her assistant very much. ”

His voice was slightly stiff, and when he heard it, he spoke patiently and reluctantly.

The main reason is that artists are often faced with changing scripts and schedules. It's really not clear what to explain on the phone.

Bo Yan didn't object, just smiled: "One more person, isn't there a higher chance of discovery?"