215 Why don't you let me hold it for a while?
The photographer was stunned, a little surprised: "You want it all?" That's it.,I've sorted it out for you and sent it over.,But it's all unretouched.,What are you going to do? ”
"Press the bottom of the box," Cheng Xing smiled, the hidden meaning of the smile was unclear: "What are you doing with so much?" Just send it to me. ”
"Okay, okay, let's go touch up the makeup, and take a group photo later."
Seeing that he agreed, Cheng Xing was very satisfied, and went to the dressing room after answering.
There is nothing particular about the group photo, the only highlight is that there is one more Yu Subai in the group of old men, and the shooting trip soon came to an end.
"Eh, Lin University photographer, what, remember to let me lose a little bit of weight in the later stage, no requirements, just lose a little weight." At the end of the shooting, everyone sat on the sofa and chattered without a match, seeing that they were about to leave, Xu Jiehua couldn't help but ask a word or two.
"Are you sure you're just a little thinner?" Cheng Xing leaned on the back of the sofa chair, and looked at Xu Jiehua with a somewhat lazy look: "It's just that I'm afraid I won't see the effect at all." ”
"Captain! Am I shameless? Xu Jiehua said, no matter how afraid he was of Cheng Xing, he glared at Cheng Xing viciously as he said at this time: "You can't bully the fat man......
Between the words, there was even a little grievance.
"Don't worry, it will be fixed for you," the photographer packed up his equipment and smiled at Xu Jiehua: "Let's all go back, don't you all have to train?" I wish you all the best in the MTL Invitational Tournament. ”
"I'll take your good word for it, but how many teams have you told about this?" As the captain, Lu Xing naturally took over the conversation: "Then change the object to that kind?" ”
"Don't poke it," the photographer was not embarrassed, and winked at Lu Xing: "So many teams are looking for me to shoot, what can I say if I don't say that." ”
Cheng Xing raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything, but waved his hand: "Slip everyone, you have to play in four rows when you go back." ”
"Come on," Duan Siqi stood up, in a good mental state: "Captain, do you still have a four-row race?" ”
"Fresh, come out and take a picture and don't train?" Cheng Xing glanced at him, reached out and pulled Yu Shubai's hand and pulled her up from the sofa: "There are not many days before the invitational tournament, and I have to spare half a day for Xu Ningmo to come over." ”
Duan Siqi originally just complained casually, but when he heard Xu Ningmo's name at this moment, his face changed, and his tone of voice was a little panicked: "What? Do you want to see Xu Ningmo again? No, really Captain, I think we're pretty normal, we don't need him to visit. ”
"It's not your turn to express your opinion on this matter," Cheng Xingxing glanced at him, let go of Yu Shubai's hand, and walked out on his own: "Hurry up and get in the car and hurry back to training." ”
In the end, everyone reluctantly got into the car in a wail.
In the end, I was young, and I didn't feel tired at this time, and I started eating snacks and chatting as soon as I got in the car.
Yu Shubai was still sitting in the last row, next to Cheng Xing.
In front of outsiders, Cheng Xing restrained, and when he got into the car at this time, even in the back seat, he was clasping Yu Xubai's hand, and he had no intention of letting go.
Yu Shubai was held by him for a while, and couldn't help but say, "Brother Lu, it's time to let go, right?" ”
"Don't let it go," Cheng Xing glanced at her with his peripheral eyes, without a hint of kindness in his eyes: "I was already good enough to pretend to be a gentleman just now, and there are no outsiders at this time, so don't you let me hold it for a while?" ”