Jiang Chuxia was about to cry.

It can't be the Great Demon King again, right?

With trembling hands, he held the mobile phone that was about to fall, and took a look, it was not Ji Shiyuan, the caller showed "July cutie".

Jiang Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was relieved to connect the phone, and as soon as he answered the phone, he began to be coquettish: "July ~ I'm about to die ~ I need your love for help!" ”

Song Qiyue, who was on the other side of the phone, sneered: "Got it, which room are you in?" I'll send it to you now? ”

"Good. Room 1804 is waiting for you~" Jiang Chuxia instantly came to her senses, she asked Song Qiyue to bring equipment in advance, which was her "short and medium cannon". She didn't dare to blatantly carry the equipment with Situ Lan, nor did she dare to let Song Qiyue directly carry her highest equipment, so she could only let Song Qiyue carry a slightly less obvious camera, as for the quality of the photos, she could only rely on her later P-picture technology.

Song Qiyue came out of his room, crossed Jiang Chuxia's camera, walked into the elevator, pressed the 18th floor, and soon the elevator door opened, Song Qiyue walked towards room 1804, pressed the doorbell and waited for Xia Xia to open the door, "click" twice, and the doors on the left and right sides rang.

Song Qiyue curiously glanced at his right first, and it turned out to be Situ Lan.

Oh my God, Xia Xia is too happy, and the happiest thing for a star-chasing girl should be this!

But fortunately, Xia Xia is not Situ Lan's wife fan, otherwise the ultimate goal should be to live in Situ Lan's room!

Situ Lan looked in her direction, the fox eyes seemed to be hooked, and raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Ji Yingdi? What a coincidence! ”

Song Qiyue's body froze for three seconds.

Ji Yingdi, it won't be the Ji Yingdi she knows!

The Ji Yingdi who married Xia Xiayin?

Impossible!

But I was roaring in my heart, there hasn't been a second Ji Ying Emperor for fifty years, okay?

Song Qiyue swallowed, and his body twisted towards his left side one by one, and what caught his eyes was Ji Shiyuan's scum-like dress.

I couldn't help but sympathize with Xia Xia for five seconds, it's really heaven and hell on the one side!

Ji Shiyuan narrowed his eyes, skipped Situ Lan's greeting, and looked directly at Song Qiyue.

He knew that Song Qiyue was Jiang Chuxia's best friend, the two of them were friends in college, and after graduation, Song Qiyue often went to Jiang Chuxia's studio to draw design drawings, so the contact between the two was very frequent.

But why is Song Qiyue here?

Ji Shiyuan glanced at the door of room 1804, and had an intuition that told him that this was Jiang Chuxia, who had just called and was humb.

At this time, the door of room 1804 opened.

Jiang Chuxia was so happy that he hugged Song Qiyue: "Love you, July!" I love you so much, thank you for helping me bring the cuties here, what's that~"

She had no idea what kind of dire situation she was in.

Song Qiyue hurriedly glanced at him.

Jiang Chuxia seemed to sense that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

Looking to his left, it was Situ Lan. I saw a familiar figure again, and I looked to the right...... The whole person is petrified in place.

What a fragrant Shura field!

This was Jiang Chuxia's first reaction.

Down the drain!

This was Jiang Chuxia's second reaction.

Song Qiyue held his forehead and sighed.

Situ Lan took a step forward, gently hugged Jiang Chuxia, who was wearing a vitality elementary school student uniform, and said: "Emperor Ji Ying, let me introduce you, this is my little translator, ten Chinese dialects can be switched at will, amazing~"