The two of them got back into the car, Shi Jingshen sat next to Nan Yanyu, and spoke softly in her ear, which made Nan Yanyu laugh twice, and it seemed that he was in a better mood, Li Ziwen, who was sitting in the front row, could vaguely hear a few words, but he didn't really mean it, so he could only watch the barrage and have fun.

"They whisper!!"

"I seem to know what Shijingshen said?"

"Dog food is going to kill me!!"

"Ask for a lip teacher online!"

The two of them got close and said a few words, and began to do their own thing, Nan Yanyu began to write, and when the depth of the field began to read, they did not interfere with each other, but they could feel a tacit understanding between the two, obviously just sitting together, but it made people's hearts sweet.

There was no live broadcast on the plane, so the five guests got on the plane at the same time, and the program team also notified that the live broadcast would be resumed three hours later.

Fans were still unsatisfied, and ran to the official blog of "That Little Thing in Love" to ask for the promotional poster of Nan Yanyu and Shi Depth of Field.

The other four guests sent a group of people every other month, and the gimmick made a lot of money, Shi Jingshen and Nan Yanyu came in temporarily, and only after shooting the poster did they repair two groups out, but Xia didn't show it over there, so no one dared to post promotional photos at all.

But today Nan Yanyu and Shi Shenshen participated in the live broadcast, and the official also relaxed a lot, and asked the staff to vote for the best one in the repaired picture and put it on the official blog.

It was the one on the arm of Shi Shenshen when Nan Yanyu was sitting in Reuters.

The photographer was very professional and captured several angles, some of which Nan Yanyu didn't notice himself.

Shi Jingshen was wearing a sweat design haute couture shirt, and Nan Yanyu was wearing a couple model, Nan Yanyu wore a pleated skirt that reached her knees, Shi Jingshen's slender hand held her thin waist, and the arm of the other hand was sitting on her, but he buckled Nan Yanyu's thigh with his backhand.

Nan Yanyu still seemed to be a little scared, leaning slightly over one hand to press his shoulder, and the other hand on the hand of the depth of field when he was on his thigh, looking down at him and smiling. Qingfeng Literature

Shi Depth of Field looked much calmer, and the person with picturesque eyebrows looked up at her with slightly hooked lips, but the bottom of her eyes was shining like a galaxy, making people unable to take their eyes off.

If the southern smoke and rain are the roses in full bloom, the depth of the field is like the evening fragrance in the middle of the night.

The former is laughing passionately and wantonly, and the latter is secretly surging with a faint love.

One is unspeakable love, and the other is too.

Because the live broadcast stopped, Li Ziwen got into the same economy class with the film crew, and he was not with Shi Jingshen and Nan Yanyu.

Nan Yanyu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and touched Shi Shen's hair.

Shi Jingshen tugged at the corners of his mouth and sneered: "I'm not Eleven." ”

"Oops, husband~" Nan Yanyu hugged his arm and began to be coquettish, "I'm relieved, I'm just itchy for a while!" ”

Shi Jing remembered that a few years ago, he said to Nan Yanyu, what should I do if Eleven is bald?

He's a little worried about himself right now.

In order to prove that he really had itchy hands, Nan Yanyu didn't touch Shi Shen's head again for the next half hour.

However, it is estimated that when the depth of field grabbed Nanyanyu's claws, it was also half of the credit here.

Nan Yanyu just couldn't help tossing, he was hugged and coaxed by Shi Jingshen for a while, and fell asleep after reading a book on the plane for more than ten minutes.

It wasn't until the plane landed that Nanyanyu, who had almost slept all the way, was woken up by Shi Jingshen.