Chapter 1246: Doctor, You're Sweet 31

Spent a huge amount of money to shoot the MV for the brand's lipstick, and chose London.

Please be the king of the modeling industry, and every frame must be well-made.

This news was exposed by the entertainment account on social platforms.

All of a sudden, the number of Chinese women flying to London increased dramatically.

When Xian Xian and Yan Ning boarded the plane, the young man wore a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a mask, and was dressed in a low-key manner.

It was just the end of autumn, and his outfit didn't attract too much attention.

The two sat smoothly in a side-by-side position.

However, after a while, the voices of several girls were heard in front of them, and although they were suppressed, they could still hear the anger in them.

"The grapevine says that there is a heroine in the lipstick MV that King receives, and he will play against other women!"

"This is the first time that King has been in the same frame with a woman since his debut...... I'm not convinced, my little brother's fairy appearance, she also deserves the woman whose name hasn't even been announced? โ€

Hearing this, Xian Xian raised his neckline to cover his face.

Well, Hongu is not worthy.

You deserve it, you deserve it.

The front continued: "Let's go to London to catch girls, we must not let this commercial MV shoot succeed!" โ€

"I don't know which actress dares to accept this advertisement and cooperate with our brother, I'm not afraid that King fans will tear her up!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Brother, I love you. โ€

Out of the corner of the fairy's eyes, he glanced at the young man next to him.

He took off his sunglasses and hat, but he was still wearing a mask, and most of his face was covered.

Sensing her gaze, the mixed-race youth turned his head, patted her head with his hand, and whispered, "Don't be afraid. They couldn't see us, and there was security at the filming site. โ€

That's not what she meant!

The immortal said softly: "Hearing those words, didn't you feel the slightest emotion? โ€

Yan Ning lowered her eyes, and the eyes covered by her curly long eyelashes did not fluctuate in the slightest.

Xian Xian found that in addition to sugar addiction, Yan Ning was also an emotionally indifferent, even cold-blooded person.

Even if he is in the fashion circle, he has an enviable popularity in the entertainment industry, and is chased and admired by countless fans. Every time he interviewed, he only thanked him politely, and his heart was calm.

After a moment of silence, Yan Ning said, "My mission is just to shoot. โ€

Shoot, hand over the film, or walk the catwalk, be photographed.

The partners made his photos public and then seen by fans, which seemed like a cold process. Only the former will arouse his interest, if the catwalk is a battlefield, then he is the king of the battlefield.

The two didn't say anything after that.

The plane soon arrived in London.

He Dao and the staff have been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the two protagonists coming, the director asked his assistant to hurriedly take them to their respective dressing rooms.

Dressing, makeup, and filming begins.

The first scene of the MV is at the beach.

And the whole short film is named "The Girl and the Killer", which doesn't look like a lipstick advertisement at all.

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The weather in London is very clear.

Yan Ning is completely different from usual, dressed in minimalist white clothes and black pants, but has a wanton and uninhibited temperament.

Holding a revolver in his right hand, he shot someone to death.

Standing on the beach and watching the sea wash away the corpse, Yan Ning had a cigarette in his lips, and the mist covered his deep and beautiful eyebrows. The young man took the cigarette with his fingertips, and his eyes casually swept to the girl not far away.

But it's a sure sight.

It may have been an encounter of fate.

Xianxian is dressed in a white dress, and her diamond-shaped lips are painted with lipstick to be extraordinarily full and charming, like a rich flower blooming in London, but swaying with a sense of youth.

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