Arc 4. 7 : Justice

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"Stupid dog."

Perceived the face of someone behind him, Qingyun’s mouth twitched a pleasant arc, and looked at the little milk dog in front of him, pointing to the mulberry road.

Qingyun had already returned to the water, and Ning Qianyuan still stiffened his neck, staring at the sly puppies and the water cup in front of him. The expression was like a sorrow and a sorrowful, complicated mess.

Seemingly aware of the dangerous sight, the little milk dog who had buried himself in the water cup suddenly raised his head in amazement, and then chased after the figure toward Qingyun.

Ning Qianyuan's face was even worse. He looked at the little milk dog that was almost rolling toward Qingyun. He felt his teeth screaming like a show and a complaint.

Until the end of the break time, Qing Yun did not even go to Ning Qianyuan to cast a line of sight, he either looked down at the phone, or looked at the script, and occasionally teased the little milk dog at both feet.

Seeing that Ning Qianyuan has a sense of grievance that has been abandoned.

He squatted for a while, and finally couldn't help but move his toes to the past. Li said: "Okay, the rest is over, start shooting! Or just that, Qingyun, Bai Xiyan is in place!"

Ning Qianyuan: "..."

Although he was disappointed inside, Ning Qianyuan was immediately cursed by Qingyun, who was standing in the field.

Qingyun has a very strange feature. He never wears a costume to make people feel awkward, because his own gas field will directly hold people's minds, and people can't pay attention to other things at all.

Just like now, he sat on a stool in the green curtain, holding the teacup with one hand and looking up into the distance. This simple action makes people feel that the surrounding scenery must be beautiful, and it will attract his attention. There must be a pleasant bird song around him, so that he can show such a moment of tranquility.

However, an abrupt thing suddenly inserted into it was Bai Xiyan.

Ning Qianyuan and Li Dao's brows wrinkled at the same time, but Li Dao looked at the feelings in place in the eyes of Bai Xiyan, hesitated or did not call the card.

Ning Qianyuan frowned and went to Li’s side. He pointed out the problem with a pinpoint: “There is a problem with his position.”

This lens aims to highlight Linghua Xianjun, but Bai Xiyan went to that station, but it was very clever. It seems that it did not block Qingyun, but it took away people's attention.

Li guide looked at his frown and finally shouted the card and let Bai Xiyan come again.

Bai Xiyan bit his teeth, and under the cover of his wide sleeves, his hand has become a fist.

Just when he stood up again, Bai Xiyan just heard it, and the photographer closest to him muttered: "This is right, it just is destroying the picture!"

Bai Xiyan’s mouth almost overflowed with **** smell. What do you mean? His face is placed next to Qingyun is to destroy the picture?

After filming this scene, Qing Yun made up some shots, and his play has already been filmed. In the past few days, Qingyun also received some advertisements. Helan came back to pick him up later, so he was anxious to remove makeup and change clothes.

Just entering the locker room, Qingyun had not had time to lock the door, and the breath of the other person was forced into it.

In the narrow dressing room, the hormones that the man wants to release are instantly. Ning Qian looked far from the color, raised his hand and pressed Qingyun to the wall. He posted the past and looked at the beautiful but arrogant face in front of him by the advantage of height.

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