Cheng Qian:! ! !
Staring with eyes written all over his face, why are you here?
Xihe glared back, his legs were still shaking before they healed, what do you want to do?
The two of them stared cross-eyed for a moment, then the kissing stopped, and there was an unexpected sound of friction. Cheng Qian's eyes lit up, he pushed Xihe away, raised his camera, and took a series of pictures.
The small alley of the Film and Television City is lined with residential buildings on both sides. The area where Zhang Yan is located happens to be a depression, suitable for Tibetans.
However, it is suitable for Tibetans and candid photos.
The current potential location of Xihe Hecheng is an excellent terrain, and a short fence cannot stop it. No one will notice if you stick out the camera secretly.
Especially the two people inside were having a lively fire.
However, Xihe has no intention of relying on Cheng Qian to rise to the top in this life, so he is naturally not interested in this kind of thing.
She grabbed Cheng Qian, grabbed the camera and turned away under his unclear gaze.
Cheng Qian:! ! !
He looked at the resources that were immediately available to him, then looked at Xihe, and hurriedly followed him.
Unfortunately, he couldn't walk fast because his leg had just been broken, and because he was used to being a paparazzi, he subconsciously didn't dare to make any noise. At this moment, he could only hold on to the wall and follow closely behind Xihe.
Walk out of the alley and back onto the road.
The dim yellow lights gave off a dim light, and the two of them walked around to the other side of the residential building one after the other.
"Hello!"
Cheng Qian shouted from behind.
Xihe ignored it and walked quickly with the camera.
Cheng Qian couldn't help it anymore and said loudly: "Zhuang Luan, stop!"
Xihe rolled his eyes, forget about being lame, he still has such a bad temper.
She stopped, turned around, and looked at him impatiently: "What are you doing? I'm not deaf, why are you shouting so loudly?"
It was late at night, and most of the stores in the film and television city were closed. Only the barbecue restaurants with stalls on both sides were open. Some shirtless men were eating meat and drinking.
Under the street sign light, the young man was wearing a hoodie, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He was holding on to a telephone pole and panting, with his right leg bent unnaturally.
He stared at Xihe with bright eyes: "What did you do just now?"
Fuck, it took him a whole day to reach these two people, but she snatched the camera away and the whole plan was ruined.
Cheng Qian was angry and had a very ugly look on his face.
Xihe wanted to roll her eyes even more when she saw it. She walked over and supported him: "What did I do? It was obviously you who did it? I broke my leg. I don't know. Don't you want the leg anymore?"
You just helped him bring food for a few days, so why are you so determined to repay the favor?
In the previous life, the original owner didn't take a small road, so he naturally didn't notice that he was not at home, and thought he was just recovering from his injuries. who knows……
Xihe didn't expect such a coincidence.
Cheng Qian subconsciously shook her off: "What are you doing?"
She looked shocked, as if she had done something incredible.
Xihe blinked, yes, they are indeed not familiar yet.
She let go of her hand and threw the camera into his arms: "Okay, go back to bed quickly. Don't go out to play until your legs are healed."
Before leaving, she glanced at the young man's arm. Well, it was too dark to see, but... it felt like it was her husband.
Xihe turned around and left. Jiang Qian looked at her back with a puzzled expression on his face.
The property price in the movie city was expensive, and the original owner had no money, so he could only rent it in a small single room, where things were crowded everywhere and there was no room to stay.
It was too late, tired and sleepy, so Xihe washed his face casually, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.
