No matter how she thought about it, she didn't expect that the person who came turned out to be Song Ci.

It is conceivable that Song Ci was also very surprised when she saw her, and she didn't want to hide the look on her face at all.

"So you're really here?"

Tang Wanlai didn't answer her, his eyes fell on Fu Changfeng who was walking this way behind her.

Song Ci's big eyes glared at her, turned to Fu Changfeng and said, "Third brother, why is she at your house? Didn't you say to send her back to the hotel last night, did you say ......?"

"Get down to business. Fu Changfeng interrupted her conjecture flatly, "Didn't you come to ask her for help?"

Song Ci recently had a trip to shoot magazines, and the final filming location has not been finalized for a long time. She put on the idea of Fu Changfeng's residence. The scenery here is spectacular, with lakes and forests not far away, and mist shrouded in verdant greenery in early winter. In addition, the building here is special, and the custody is unique, in addition to this reason, she also has selfish intentions, of course, she will not tell Fu Changfeng.

"But the photographer had an accident on the way, and today is the last day of shooting, and I don't feel at ease with others. Song Ci said this, and looked at Tang Wanlai inquiringly, "This magazine is very important to me, so I don't want to leak the news, you won't tell it, right?"

Tang Wanlai listened quietly, deliberately pretending not to understand, "So what does Miss Song mean by telling me this?"

Song Ci knew that she was pretending to be stupid, she raised her chin arrogantly, "I'm looking for you for the sake of the third brother's face, you can't do anything that makes him unhappy, right?"

"What is Mr. Fu unhappy about?" Tang Wanlai's eyes turned to Fu Changfeng, "When did I say I would take pictures?"

Fu Changfeng's tall figure slightly blocked Song Ci, and he still had the smell of extremely light men's perfume, mixed with the chill of the early morning, crisp and elegant.

"Wen Xi's famous magazine was photographed by your hand, as for the subsequent check, you will know. ”

When he first knew, he didn't expect that although Wen Xi was the eldest lady of the Wen family, at the age of eighteen, she became a first-line model with a magazine, and at that time, Tang Wanlai was only sixteen years old. Others don't know much about this matter, if it weren't for him transferring her details, I'm afraid I wouldn't have noticed that she has made a lot of films for Wen Xi intermittently over the years.

Tang Wanlai's job is photography, and she has been working in the studio with Wen Xi in the past few years, although she is famous, few people know that she is herself. After coming back to Cheung Chau, I slowly handed over to the people in the studio here, and I haven't touched it for a while.

In this way, Song Ci was able to find her, she not only felt that Song Ci was strange, but also felt that Fu Changfeng was even more strange when he told Song Ci about this.

She leaned against the door, smiling, "Then why should I help? Because I want to please Mr. Fu, I have to agree to his request, right?"

She knew that what Song Ci meant just now, wasn't that.

Listening to her yin and yang weird tone and the fake smile on her face, Fu Changfeng held a gloomy look between his eyebrows, "It's just an emergency." ”

Song Ci echoed, "If I wasn't in a hurry, I wouldn't want to look for you, and I didn't bother you on purpose." It's really not good, what is the price of your film, I'll give it to you. ”

Tang Wanlai's heart was dull and tight, she didn't want to pay attention to Song Ci, she looked at Fu Changfeng stubbornly, she just wanted to listen to him. But she already had the answer in her heart.

Sure enough—

"It's just a temporary job, why do you bother with this?"