Chapter 358: Guo Mingli is dead
But it's outdoors, and it's not good to kiss for too long.
Zhong Jiuyin can only return to the topic again and understand him with words.
"Do you have any other friends besides this one? I don't seem to see who you're getting close to on the Internet. β
"I have a few friends, but I don't keep in touch that much because of work. As for being in the circle, it's hard to have friends. β
Most of the celebrity friends who brag about it on the Internet have a general relationship, after all, everyone is a competitor, so they are harmonious in the camera.
"Speaking of which, before the start of "Infinite Variety", I only went on promotional shows, and I felt that the guests playing the game were like teaming up with strangers to complete tasks in the script killing, and they would only have an impression of their teammates at the time, and there was basically no chance to meet and cooperate again after the game ended."
Only powerful actors who have worked with the crew can impress him, and will find opportunities to promote a second cooperation.
But Zhong Jiuyin is an exception.
"I didn't expect it, before the show ended, you have a beautiful girlfriend." Zhong Jiuyin changed directions, leaning his back against the edge, his elbows propped up behind him, and his posture was casual and chic.
Yan Cheng: "Yes, it's really my blessing. A little-known female star insisted on pulling me in the corner to verbally flirt after dinner. Such people are really rare, so I am very impressed with you. β
Zhong Jiuyin's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
"Hey, don't mention the old things again. Let's talk about you. β
Yan Cheng looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "I don't have anything to know, I don't have many friends, I don't have any special hobbies, I just work step by step." β
She sighed, "Then it seems that there is no way to get to know you better." β
"You've already had a deep understanding," Yan Cheng touched his waist with his hand after speaking, "It's a little cold when the light bubbles, swim two laps together?" β
"Okay, you take me."
She was a good swimmer, diving into the water and swinging her legs, moving under the surface, the waves of the water sliding across her skin like layers of flowing clothes, and she looked like a fish.
Yan Cheng took another picture of her.
Zhong Jiuyin swam a little farther away, and seeing that he didn't catch up, he stopped and turned around and asked, "Why are you still in love with taking pictures?" β
Yan Cheng also pointed the camera at her, the black body blocked half of his face, and only the thin lips that opened and closed grabbed the eye.
"It's beautiful and worth remembering."
Preserving her good moments is also very useful for her emotional positive health, and when you open it up and see it later, you can know that she has had a good time.
When I asked her for a photo before, she said that there was not a single photo at home. Later, they rummaged in the study, and she really didn't leave a photo in the past two years, not in her mobile phone, only a one-inch ID photo from a few years ago in the book.
Why are there no photos? Do you have a friend to help you take pictures? Or is it because you don't have a good time and don't have the heart to take pictures? From these small details, you can get a glimpse of her state in the past two years.
And he wanted her to completely get rid of the negative state of the past.
Two photos were taken, and suddenly it started to rain in the mountains.
The fine rain fluttered, leaving only slight ripples in the pool, and the mist of water rose in the mountains and forests.
The two of them used a large bath towel over their heads and ran under the hotel porch.
Zhong Jiuyin laughed while running, Yan Cheng took a bathrobe and wrapped her, looked at the corners of her upturned mouth, and asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
"I thought about when I was a child. I studied ballet for a while, because I learned better than Luo Zhimin, I was praised by my mother, I was called proud, and when I went back to my grandmother's house, it rained, and I proudly circled around the roof alone to practice dance, feeling like a romantic dancer in the rain, it was beautiful. β
ββ¦ And then what? β
"Then I caught a cold, and my mother thought that I was afraid that I would lose my brain by practicing dance, so she canceled the ballet class."
It's funny to say, she wrapped herself in her bathrobe and laughed, reaching out to catch the rain outside.
Wisps, like morning mist.
Yan Cheng hugged her from behind, and also stretched out a hand to catch the rain, palm to palm, and after a while, it became ten fingers interlocked.
"I can't swim in the rain, do you want to do something else?"
"You."
ββ¦β¦ You can also. β
So the two of them went back to the room, Zhong Jiuyin was very impressed by this hazy scene, and he was so excited that he was about to eat his life.
It's just that before I can move my mouth, the phone rings.
It was Qian Yu who told them a big news.
"Guo Mingli had a car accident!"
She perked up, put aside Yan Cheng, and listened carefully to Qian Yu's description.
"Said that he didn't avoid the red light, and was hit by a cold-chain car, and there were a few cars behind him, blocking the intersection and almost causing a series of car accidents. Now he has been taken to the hospital and is said to be in poor condition. β
"That's really..."Retribution is not pleasant!
Qian Yu also analyzed: "After Feng Qing was taken home, he was the only one who stayed in Haicheng to endure those harassments, he scolded this and that on the Internet every day like crazy, and confronted netizens, it is estimated that his mentality is not normal." β
Isn't that the same as she used to be?
"It's a pity that I can't see his daily pain and struggle, and I don't know if he ever thought of me when he was in pain."
Qian Yu: "He is the kind of person, when he thinks of you, he just complains, do you still expect him to repent after empathy." relied on scolding people to attract fans to fight, and he didn't know how much money he made on Weibo. β
"That's right," she said lazily with her hands, "then leave it alone, if anyone takes the opportunity to mention me, they will ignore it." β
"Okay. Have a great vacation, right? β
Zhong Jiuyin glanced at Yan Cheng, curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Very pleasant." β
"Then I'll pack up my things and come back early, waiting for you to go to the crew to study in advance."
"Got itβ"
She hung up the phone and pounced on Yan Cheng again.
"Hear me? Guo Mingli was in a car accident. What if he was like me and had a confused memory? For example, it is remembered that he was taken away, but in fact, there is someone else who PUA me. β
Yan Cheng: "... The imagination is rich. β
"It's not impossible, the world is full of wonders... Hey, why are the straps of your bathrobe still tied in a dead knot? What about locking yourself? β
Yan Cheng's face was expressionless: "It was you who made a mistake in the monkey rush just now, turning the slipknot into a dead knot." β
ββ¦β¦ Haha," she laughed awkwardly twice before untying it again, "It's okay, I'll turn it back." β
She lowered her head and carefully dismantled the dead knot, as if she was unpacking a long-awaited gift, but her movements were relatively rude, and her hand would press Yan Cheng's abdomen from time to time.
He was half-leaning on the head of the bed, like a beautiful woman of wood that had been picked.
When the death knot opened, Zhong Jiuyin grabbed both sides of his bathrobe and tore it open, his eyes lit up like a pervert, and his eyes seemed to be roaming around him.
Yan Cheng tensed her body and kissed the back of her head, as soon as the skin of the two people touched, they shivered slightly, and their swimsuits were untied...
"Buzz-" The phone whined again, startling the two of them.
Zhong Jiuyin thought that she would wilt again, but when she picked up the phone, she heard Qian Yu's solemn voice say: "Guo Mingli's rescue is ineffective and he is dead." β