"Guoliang, it's okay, you can sit there, I'll sit here."

Under the extremely unhappy gaze of the young photographer, the long-haired beauty sat down next to Su Chen.

"That, I'm sorry."

"My name is Meng Yiren, and that's my friend Yuan Guoliang. He dropped his camera when he got in the car just now. He has a bad temper. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

"We are going to Qingzhou Yunlong Mountain to collect wind..."

The long-haired beauty named Meng Yiren lowered her voice to talk to Su Chen, with a bright and pretty face. There was a faint smile.

But Su Chen not only didn't reply, he didn't even look at him.

Meng Yiren was speechless, this little brother has such a temper.

Nor is it self-defeating. Meng Yiren took out an ipad from his bag and watched the Korean drama with relish.

the other side.

Su Chen sealed the five senses with his true energy. He couldn't see, hear, smell, taste, or touch. It took a while. Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, she released the state and returned to normal.

Meng Yiren is a professional antique model.

She always thought she was smart.

She has been in this circle for several years and has been pursued by countless men, many of whom drive big horses, but she has not agreed to any of them.

A lot of seniors also advised her that modeling is a job for youth, and she can't do it after she is in her thirties, so she is advised to find a rich man to marry and forget it...

Meng Yiren didn't think so. Through unremitting efforts and persistence, she became famous in the first battle with a set of ancient style portraits of "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix". She became famous in the circle and her net worth increased dozens of times!

And how many of those seniors who persuaded her to marry before had a good life? They have all become yellow-faced women and housewives, and some have even been dumped, so they can only find honest people to take over.

This time I went to Yunlong Mountain to collect wind, the company sent a small team to sit in another compartment.

ten hours later.

The high-speed rail arrived in Qingzhou City.

Qingzhou is a second-tier city, as its name suggests, with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It has been rated as one of the top 50 most livable cities in the world by the United Nations. Many wealthy people own real estate here.

At the foot of the Yunlong Mountains.

A homestay called [Yunxuan Yashe].

A five-person photography team got off a commercial Audi.

"Phew. It's finally here."

Yuan Guoliang carried the camera equipment, turned his head and smiled at Meng Yiren: "Yiren, it is indeed the homestay you chose, it is so beautiful! It is so close to Yunlong Mountain, it is so cool to live and work in this kind of place!"

"I have traveled once before and met the boss."

Meng Yiren smiled and said, "This time he specially asked him to reserve five rooms for us."

"Worthy of being a Yiren, really capable!"

"Come on, let's go in and register!"

Yuan Guoliang couldn't wait to see the environment inside.

A group of people walked in while chatting.

The environment of this homestay is really good, the scenery is pleasant, elegant and fresh, and the yard is full of flowers and trees. The stone-carved rockery is also well arranged, and the price of 700 a night is not a loss.

"Eh?"

"that person……"

The Meng Yi people are walking around taking pictures with an expensive Leica camera.

Suddenly, a slightly familiar figure broke into her lens.

It was a young man in white cloth, walking on the wooden corridor of the hotel. He was not handsome in appearance, but his temperament and figure could instantly kill a lot of handsome men she knew.

It was the boy who sat with her on the high-speed rail.

"Crack!"

She presses the shutter.

She blinked slightly, and when she looked at the photo again, there was no other person in it!

"What's going on?"

Meng Yiren froze for a moment. Looking up, the young man was nowhere to be seen in the corridor.

She was at a loss, "Is it a hallucination..."

It turns out.

Not hallucinations.

When eating in the yard at night, Meng Yiren ran into that boy again.

He ordered barbecue, vegetables and rice by himself, and sat there alone to eat, staring at the table in a daze, as if he had been thinking about something all day.

Meng Yiren felt that what happened in the afternoon was a bit weird. He couldn't help but look at Su Chen a few more times.

"Yi Ren, what are you looking at?"

Yuan Guoliang, who was sitting opposite him, noticed some clues, turned his head and looked, his face suddenly became cloudy, "Damn! Why is it that guy?"

"Who is it?"

asked a fat girl in round glasses who was in charge of the team's costumes.

"No one, the one who dominates the high-speed rail, a guy with no quality!"

Yuan Guoliang snorted coldly.

"Forget it, don't take it to heart, there are many unqualified people on the high-speed rail."

"Looking at how gentle he looks, I never imagined that he would occupy the seat on the high-speed rail..."

"It's a beast in clothes. Didn't the news last time? A high-achieving student from Hong Kong Island University still dominates the seat!"

The costumer, make-up artist, post-production artist and two assistants in the team began to criticize.

Meng Yiren glared at Yuan Guoliang. "Don't talk nonsense, that's the seat someone bought a ticket for, so where is the seat occupied?"

"Hey, just kidding..."

Yuan Guoliang smiled disapprovingly. Then pick up a piece of chicken wing with chopsticks and prepare to put it in the Meng Yiren bowl.

at this time.

His arm was hit from behind, and one of the chicken wings fell to the ground without being clamped firmly.

"Made, who is it!"

"You don't have long eyes when you walk!"

Yuan Guoliang's temper came on the spot, he turned around, slapped the table, and swears.

The voice just fell.

He froze.

Because the person who hit him was a super strong man who was 1.9 meters tall and wearing a gray leather jacket!

How strong is it?

The arm circumference is thicker than Yuan Guoliang's waist!

The blue veins on the top are protruding, the muscles are knotted, and the leather jacket is rounded, it is scary to look at!

"Well……"

Yuan Guoliang's face turned green on the spot.

"Why, do you have an opinion?"

The strong man in the leather jacket stared at his eyes angrily, poked his chest lightly with his fingers, and he fell backwards on the dining table. The clean white shirt was covered with grease and soup, and the dishes were rattling.

In the yard, more than twenty customers who were dining all looked over.

Yuan Guoliang is mad!

Under the eyes of everyone, Meng Yiren was also there, how could he afford to lose this person?

"Grass!"

Yuan Guoliang's temper exploded, and he punched the strong man in the leather jacket with a fist!

See this scene.

Su Chen was eating not far away. Almost burst out laughing:

"An ordinary person, actually attacking a late-stage congenital martial artist, is really an old birthday merchant hanged himself, looking for death..."

No surprises.

Yuan Guoliang was lightly pushed by the burly man in the leather jacket, and he flew out, overturned the dining table, and fell to pieces.

"ah!"

"Ah!"

Meng Yiren and the other two girls in the photography team backed away in fright.

"Things like ants, dare to provoke me?"

"snort!"

"Overreach!"

The burly man in the leather jacket snorted, he didn't even bother to attack this kind of Muggle.

Because as long as you don't control it a little bit, the opponent's head will be easily screwed off.

"Ah Hu!"

"What are you doing!"

Sudden!

An angry scolding sound came from not far away, and the strong man in the leather jacket was startled.