Chapter 131 My boyfriend carries you

After dinner.

This topic is over.

When Pei Jin walked to the door, he received an urgent call.

He seemed to say something on the phone, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, "Is it serious?"

Shen Zhouyi looked up at his thin and smooth side face.

I don't know what I said on the other side of the phone.

Pei Jinxing responded lightly for a few words and finally hung up the phone.

"What's wrong?" Shen Zhouyi tightened his collar and asked curiously.

"Something happened in the yard and I need to go back." Pei Jinxing didn't say anything in detail. He raised his wrist and looked at the exquisite silver watch, "I'll take you back to school."

Shen Zhouyi thought about it and refused, "No, I have something to do. You can go and do it first, don't care about me."

Pei Jin brushed away the snowflakes falling from her head, and smiled lazyly against her chin, "There is time to send my girlfriend to you."

Shen Zhouyi was amused.

Holding his arm, he jumped down the steps, "Will it be far away when I go to WH studio?"

The road is slippery on snowy days, especially on the floor, and dark ice is inevitable.

Pei Jinxing was afraid that she would fall when she jumped like this, so he simply bent over and turned his head lightly. The lines on half of her face were covered with layers of shadows, rising and falling under the cold luster. The smile in her eyes was depressed and light, "Come on, my boyfriend carried you to take the car."

People are coming and going around.

Only he is so calm and fearless and does not care about other people's eyes.

Being favored is blatant.

Even though Shen Zhouyi has experienced many great storms, he can't help but be furious by the boy's angry and mature enough love.

She shoved his back, "Stop making trouble, go quickly."

Pei Jinxing curled his lips.

Without saying a word, she hooked her legs and let her lie on his back. She took big steps towards the parking area. Some people around her exclaimed, and some girls poked their boyfriends enviously.

WH studio is not far away.

Near the city center, you can get there in a ten-minute drive.

After saying goodbye to Pei Jinxing.

Shen Zhouyi called and walked inside.

It was just afternoon, and it was not too busy inside.

Song Rongyan quickly ran out with her long skirt. It could be seen that it was the outfit when shooting the advertisement. While walking, she grabbed the hem of the skirt with disgust, revealing her two thin white calves, and strode like flying in high heels. Seeing Shen Zhouyi, she leaned up as if she had no bones. "Why do you think of Zhou Zhou's favor me today? She even came over to visit me? She was so touched!"

The woman was talking and holding the tone in the play, just like a maniac pointing it out with an orchid.

Shen Zhouyi raised his eyebrows with a funny look, "You drama master?"

Song Rongyan rubbed the corners of her eyes that were frozen and froze, and her overly beautiful eyes were charming. "This is not strange. You rarely visit my class. Why? I'm not busy anymore?"

"I'm not busy anymore, are you shooting an advertisement?"

Shen Zhouyi followed her into the studio.

It has been divided into many areas, large and small studios, different photography teams, and even other familiar stars can be seen busy shooting there.

"Yes, Xiuhe, a national style brand, has been shining internationally in the past two years and is particularly popular. The clothing and accessories are all retro national style designs. Didn't I shoot a cheongsam show in the Republic of China before? The image is consistent. In addition, I have become popular in the past two years. The spokesperson is not easy to get."

Song Rongyan raised her eyebrows, and her flamboyant beauty was not restrained at all.

Shen Zhouyi agrees very much.

Song Rongyan's face and figure, if she wears a dress, she will be the most beautiful scene in the red carpet that is beautiful. If it is the national style, she can also hold on to that aura. The willow's waist is soft and bone-like, tough and connotative temperament.

Although……

She herself is empty inside.

I can't resist the momentum and be fooled.

"Are there any other work arrangements today?" Shen Zhouyi asked.

"Today, just advertising. I will join the group in a few days, and it won't be far away in the capital." Song Rongyan twisted a bottle of drinks to Shen Zhouyi and handed them over, "So that's so good tonight?"

"Female star, please calm down." Shen Zhouyi smiled, "I wonder how many people are squatting and patting you?"

Song Rongyan curled her lips, "I don't steal, rob, I don't violate the law, I don't violate morality, I love to pat, and I don't have entertainment anymore? Celebrities live by fairy spirit, no food, no drinking, no shit, no sleep, men and women? Right?"

Shen Zhouyi directly blocked her mouth with a small cake: "The media has written about you like that, and she still talks about it."

This era.

As a public figure, you will always bear the public's various scrutiny and strict requirements. Any insignificant point can be magnified countless times, from social responsibility to self-education and condemnation. Although in daily life, everyone will have the usual laughter and scolding, they must live spotlessly and be a beautiful doll.

People are always harsh to all living beings other than themselves.

On the other hand, what's the point of being yourself?

"Oh, don't be afraid, I've been in the industry for so many years. The media and the Internet are rude and verbal, and I've been immune for a long time. It's okay." Song Rongyan comforted Shen Zhouyi.

She found it funny, and Shen Zhouyi was always afraid that she would be injured.

But she lives quite open-mindedly.

Seeing that Song Rongyan was so indifferent, Shen Zhouyi didn't say much, "Go quickly, the photographer will see you for the third time."

Song Rongyan immediately stuffed a small cake again and said vaguely, "You are waiting for me here. I have almost an hour to finish my work. I'm bored and I'll go around. I'm interested in which celebrity I want to sign an autograph for you."

After saying that.

She ran away with the hem of her skirt.

The wind is windy and fire, bright as the sun.

Shen Zhouyi sat on the chair and looked at the woman who became cold and beautiful and sexy in the spotlight, and felt inexplicably relieved.

She thought that Song Rongyan had read the news.

Will be depressed, but Song Rongyan doesn't seem to see it? And it doesn't seem to be painful or itchy?

Sit for a while.

Shen Zhouyi stood up and planned to move.

"Teacher Shen?"

Hearing this sound.

Shen Zhouyi turned around.

On the left side, the girl was wearing a lotus pink dress, and her makeup perfectly highlighted her delicate facial features. Her pair of bright and clear almond eyes were smiling, which was very friendly, but she was noble and always had some arrogance in her bones.

Shen Zhouyi raised his eyebrows and looked faint, "Ms. Lu."

Lu Yuran was surprised to see Shen Zhouyi here, "Why is Teacher Shen here?"

Shen Zhouyi gently slapped his lips, and his cultivation seemed to have been rubbed to the bone, "Look at my friend."

Lu Yuran chuckled, "Celebrity? Teacher Shen still knows celebrities?"

"Yes."

Shen Zhouyi's expression was calm, and her eyebrows were as light as the distant mountains. Although she had no makeup on, she was still not inferior to the outstanding star artists in the studio, and she was even more stable.

It can always make people unable to help but look at each other.

That's why Lu Yuran noticed Shen Zhouyi's here.

She glanced into the studio and saw Song Rongyan over there. She narrowed her eyes slightly, "Song Rongyan? She is quite red."
Chapter completed!