Chapter 299： His eyes are always looking at her uncontrollably

Chapter 299 The gaze is always looking at her uncontrollably

Wen Qing went down the steps and walked to the door.

Xu Jinyi, who had put his luggage away, trotted over and shouted, "Wen Qing, wait a minute!"

Xu Jinyi came over and opened the co-pilot's door: "Aman, come down."

Aman got off the car honestly.

Xu Jinyi immediately opened the rear door.

Shang Ke, who was closing his eyes and resting his mind, opened his eyes, turned his head and looked over, and met Xu Jinyi's eyes. Without Xu Jinyi saying anything, Shang Ke got out of the car resignedly, ignored Wen who was standing beside him, and got in directly. co-pilot.

Xu Jinyi was satisfied, so he said to Wen Qing: "Get in the car."

When Xu Jinyi asked Aman to get off the car just now, Wen Qing guessed what it meant. She didn't expect Shang Ke to be cooperative. On the other hand, Xu Jinyi was really worried about the rigid relationship between her and Shang Ke.

Wen Qing didn't forget to wave to Shang Yinghan standing on the steps before getting into the car.

Shang Yinghan raised his hand.

After Wen Qing got into the car, Aman got into the car and sat in the back seat with Wen Qing.

The car sped away, gradually disappearing from Shang Yinghan's sight.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and called Wen Jichuan.

over there to answer.

Shang Yinghan: "Are you in Yanjing?"

Wen Jichuan: "Here we are. When is Mr. Shang free?"

"eight pm."

…

Wengtata Village is on the border of Dian City, and it takes about 20 minutes to drive there.

During the 20-minute drive, apart from the voice of the navigation broadcast, it was the voice of Xu Jinyi speaking. Wen Qing would answer a sentence from time to time, but Shang Ke didn't say a word the whole time.

After more than 20 minutes, the car arrived at the ferry on the other side of Wengtata Village.

Dukou has already had people from the program team waiting, that is to say, it has officially entered the program recording process since the ferry crossing.

After parking the car, Xu Jinyi went down to greet the two photographers.

Shang Ke got out of the car and put his hands in his pockets. He looked like a rich young man who came to travel. He raised his head to take a breath of fresh air, and then stretched his waist in satisfaction.

Aman went to give Shang Ke the suitcase.

Wait for Ah Man to take out Shang Ke's suitcase, Wen Qing bent down to get her own suitcase, at this moment, one hand was in front of her, clasped the handle of her suitcase, and easily lifted the suitcase out.

Wen Qing thought it was Aman, and was about to say thank you to him.

But when he turned around, the person he saw was not A Man, but Shang Ke.

"You're welcome, I'm boring, I don't mean well, you can treat me as a gentleman if you feel sorry, it doesn't matter."

Shang Ke took the initiative to finish the sentence at once, and did not give Wen Qing a chance to thank him at all.

Then pulled out the lever of her suitcase, pushed her suitcase and walked towards Xu Jinyi.

Wen Qing: "..."

!

Aman pushed Shang Ke's suitcase, walked up to Wen Qing, and said to her: "Don't look at my brother's heartless appearance, in fact, he has a cold face and a warm heart."

Wen Qing nodded: "I see."

Her suitcase is twenty-four inches in size. It doesn’t contain anything and it’s not heavy. She can carry it by herself. But Shang Ke helped her and didn't give her a chance to refuse, so Wen Qing was naturally happy.

walked over.

Wen Qing met the photographers of the program group, two young men in their early twenties, with photographic equipment on their shoulders, which looked very important.

Xu Jinyi took the prepared microphone and gave it to Aman. The other microphone is Wen Qing's, and he is going to pin it on Wen Qing himself.

It so happened that the director in the village called at this time, Xu Jinyi gave the microphone to Wen Qing: "Wait for me, I will answer the call from the director."

Wen Qing nodded and said yes.

Aman's movements are very quick and familiar. He adjusted the lapel microphone for Shang Ke and asked, "Brother, don't you think it's okay?"

Shang Ke hummed: "Okay." Then he pushed Aman away and walked towards Wen Qing.

Wen Qing was recording an outdoor program for the first time, and he didn't know if there was anything special about it. He was afraid that it would not work well, so he could only wait for Xu Jinyi to finish answering the phone.

At this time, she was tapped on her right shoulder.

Wen Qing turned her head and saw Shang Ke approaching.

Shang Ke glanced at her, then his eyes fell on the microphone in her hand, and asked, "Can't you do it yourself?"

Wen Qing: "?"

Without waiting for Wen Qing to say anything, Shang Ke directly took the microphone from her hand: "Since you don't know how, then I'll show you a little kindness and help you."

Wen Qing: "..."

Shang Ke walked around behind Wen Qing.

Wen Qing is wearing a purple branded sunscreen jacket today, with cropped jeans underneath, tight-fitting, with thin and long legs with excellent proportions, and a pair of platform shoes under her feet.

Shang Ke stood behind Wen Qing, and the tall man made her look very petite. He stared at her back and said softly, "Raise your hand."

Wen Qing didn't know when Xu Jinyi finished answering the phone. Since she was here to record a show, she naturally couldn't be too hypocritical, so she raised her hand cooperatively.

Shang Ke said: "Raise it a little higher."

Wen Qing cooperated and raised it up a little more.

Wen Qing waited patiently, but after waiting for a while, no one moved, she turned to look at him: "What's wrong?"

Shang Ke licked his lower lip, and gave her the microphone: "Don't do it yourself, just put it on your lower back. It's not convenient for me to do it."

He didn't take the initiative to help anyone with the microphone, let alone help the girl farewell. He was so enthusiastic and proactive just now, but now he is so embarrassing.

Wen Qing's face was speechless: "You didn't say it earlier."

Shang Ke's expression was unnatural: "Sorry."

Wen Qing couldn't understand Shang Ke's embarrassment, her mentality was the same as usual, and there was a photographer who had been recording their shots from the beginning, so Wen Qing naturally had to behave generously.

She then asked Shang Ke: "Is it enough to put it on the back waist? Do you need to hide it?"

Shang Ke was stunned for a moment: "Hiding?"

Wen Qing: "Just cover it with clothes."

"Oh, oh, yes, hide, hide." At this time, Shang Ke felt that he couldn't speak anymore, and stumbled.

Wen Qing did as Shang Ke said, pinned the microphone on the back waist, and covered it with the T-shirt inside. When he looked up, Shang Ke stretched out his hand holding the lapel microphone: "I'll clip it for you."

Wen Qing was still very cooperative, raising her hand to tie her hair up.

Shang Ke clipped the lapel microphone to her neckline clothes, and never touched her skin, but his eyes were always looking at her fair neck uncontrollably.

Her skin is very fair, and she seldom goes out at ordinary times. Under natural light, her exposed skin is almost radiant white.

Shang Ke quickly looked away, his expression looked less natural than before, and he said softly, "Okay."

Wen Qing looked down at the other lapel microphones that Shang Ke gave him, thinking that there was something special about it, but it turned out that there was nothing special about it.

She put her hair down, and the hair hanging on her chest blocked the lapel microphone. She didn't forget to say to Shang Ke: "Thank you."

Shang Ke didn't say a word, turned around and kept a distance from her.

Ten minutes later, a group of people boarded the boat.

(end of this chapter)