Two minutes later.

Song Shinian and Yan Yu came to the camera room.

As soon as she entered, she was greeted by a bright red and gorgeous set, and as soon as she saw this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up, and her eyes also floated with warmth.

This place, this color, at a glance is blessed and wonderful.

The two of them sat together, next to each other, and the hand on his side unconsciously held up, Song Shinian just felt that his hand trembled slightly, and he didn't know if it was his own reason or the big guy's reason.

And the cameraman is still on the side: "Smile brighter, don't pretend to be cool with a straight face, smile bigger." ”

When Song Shinian heard the word 'pretending to be cool', he couldn't help but laugh.

Yan Yu's face turned slightly blue, and the chagrin and annoyance flashed in his eyes.

"Click!"

Freeze frame.

The videographer also quipped: "It's good, it's good." ”

After Song Shinian finished reading the photos, he was even more happy.

The most important thing is the face of the big guy, which is really depressed that is rare in a hundred years, and what the camera captured is that she looked at Song Shinian laughing with slight annoyance and depression, the expression on her face was sulking, but the corners of her mouth also hooked up an arc.

The more Yan Yu looked at it, the more dissatisfied he became: "Remake." ”

Song Shinian shook his head while holding the photo, "I don't, you have to reshoot yourself, I won't shoot anyway." ”

Yan Yu: How can he remake "......" by himself?

The loss of time can be said.

Song Shinian grinned, held the photo and continued to run over to line up.

They re-received the number slip of the calling machine, and then found a place to sit and wait.

Because of a series of previous events, Song Shinian is no longer nervous now, she carefully looks at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows back and forth with the photos, and she feels that even the red and astringent solid color scenery in the photos is particularly interesting.

She watched it with relish.

The rhetorical question was that as soon as Yan Yu sat down, he asked her, "Are you thirsty?" Shall I buy you a drink? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to get up before Song Shinian could answer.

But he was grabbed by the young man who was reaching out.

Yan Yu paused, turned his head, and looked at her with a light smile, "Aren't you thirsty?" ”

"I'm not thirsty." Song Shinian shook his head.

Yan Yu nodded, sat beside her, but didn't sit still for a few minutes, and then asked, "Nian Nian, are you hungry?" I ......"

Song Shinian looked at Yan Yu in surprise: "I'm not hungry either, and we will go home to eat after we get the certificate, it's not bad for a while." ”

Yan Yu paused and nodded again.

The expression was a little dazed.

Song Shinian felt strange, and just as he was about to speak, he saw him reach out and touch the pocket of his clothes, and he didn't let go of the upper and lower pockets, but he didn't find anything.

She couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for?" ”

Yan Yu heard the voice, and the action of looking for something paused, he sighed slightly, then stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and laughed at himself: "I, I want to smoke a cigarette." ”

Song Shinian was stunned.

She thought about it, put down the photo in her hand, put her arms around Yan Yu's arms with both hands, rested her head lightly on his shoulder, and comforted him softly: "You don't know how to smoke, why do you want to smoke." ”

Yan Yu's big hand continued to block his eyes and did not speak.

Song Shinian said again: "Just now you deliberately joked with me to make me relax, I thought you were so calm." Now that you're on the verge of kicking the door, you're suddenly so abnormal, won't you regret your marriage? ”

When Yan Yu heard this, his hand suddenly pulled down, his dark eyes stared at Shi Nian's eyes urgently, and he said in a serious tone: "Of course not. ”