Chapter 325 To stab Shang Ke in the heart

Shu Yi's phone call came too suddenly.

Especially when Shu Yi mentioned her birthday party on the phone, Su Ciyan agreed to go for her without her knowledge.

Later, in order to get Cheng Ling's contact information from Shu Yi, she verbally promised that Shu Yi would come to her birthday party.

Whether to go or not, Wen Qing has never made a decision.

Of course, with this decision, she meant that she would go in person, not that Su Ciyan would go for herself.

Or, don’t use your own identity.

Because she really wanted to know what would happen on Shuyi's birthday, and why her brother and the others took so long to prepare for this day.

besides.

Did something happen to Su Ci’s banquet that day?

The more he thought about it, the more confused Wen Qing became, and the more serious his expression became.



Shang Ke below will look up at Wen Qing from time to time, and also pay attention to her back and surroundings, beware of any danger approaching her.

When he found that the smile on Wen Qing's face was slowly disappearing, and his face even became more and more ugly, Shang Ke couldn't stand still, went up a few steps, and walked behind Wen Qing quietly.

Wen Qing was in a bad mood because of Shuyi's phone call, at this moment Shang Ke called her behind—

"Smell light."

Wen Qing turned her head and saw Shang Ke who didn't know when to come up, she asked: "Why did you come up."

"This location is very good."

Shang Ke walked up to Wen Qing with his hands in his pockets. The wind from Nahai blew her hair onto his skirt and around his neck. He subconsciously raised his hand to grab the lock of hair...

"Sorry, the wind is too strong." Wen Qing brushed her hair back.

Shang Ke lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Well, the wind is very strong."

"The wind is too strong, let's go downstairs, if you catch a cold, you will be in trouble." Wen Qing took the phone away and moved away from Shang Ke.

"Wen Qing." Shang Ke turned around and called to her.

Wen Qing raised his face: "Huh?"

Shang Ke asked: "Did you encounter trouble?" He wanted to know why she was unhappy when she contacted Uncle Wu...

Wen shook his head lightly: "No, I'm very happy." After speaking, he smiled at Shang Ke.

Shang Ke raised his hands in his pockets and put them on his hips, with a helpless expression on his face: "Look for yourself, do you smile naturally?"

Wen Qing pinched his mouth: "Is it unnatural for me to smile?"

Shang Ke was amused by her pinching her mouth: "Natural, um, very natural. By the way, can I trouble you to take some photos for me?"

Wen Qing didn't immediately agree, but first glanced at the photographer below, and then at Shang Ke: "Do you want to take a full-body photo or a recent photo?"

After speaking, Shang Ke took out his mobile phone and handed it to Wen Qing: "It's all fine."

"That's fine."

Wen Qing took the mobile phone Shang Ke handed her, she pressed the Home button, the page needs to be unlocked, she was about to give the mobile phone to Shang Ke: "Unlock it."

Shang Ke said: "The unlock password is 11****."

Hearing Shang Ke read out the unlocking password by himself, Wen Qing looked at Shang Ke in surprise.

"Didn't you remember?" Seeing Wen Qing's expression, Shang Ke thought she didn't remember, so he said it again.

Wen Qing listened to it the first time and remembered it.

It's just that Shang Ke told her the lock screen password of his mobile phone directly, which is so unusual.

She returned the phone to Shang Ke: "I don't have a good memory, I don't remember it, you unlock it and give it to me."

Shang Ke took back the phone and said softly, "I said it twice and didn't remember it. Your memory is worrying." After speaking, he pointed the phone screen at his face and unlocked it with face recognition.

After unlocking, he handed the phone back to Wen Qing.

Wen Qing took the phone and replied: "That's how my memory is. It's brought out from the womb. There's nothing I can do about it."

She turned on the original camera, and fiddled with the direction of Shang Ke, who the lens was aiming at: "My photography skills are not very good, but it's not bad. If I still can't take a good picture in the end, it must not be a problem with my skills."

Shang Ke put his hands in his pockets and turned his back to Nahai: "If the photo is not good, it must be because I am not handsome enough."

Why does this sound so self-conscious?

Took a few photos, Wen Qing thought it was okay and showed it to Shang Ke, but Shang Ke was very disgusted: "The photo made me short."

Wen Qing glanced like a ruler, scanning him up and down: "You're not tall either."

These words are like a knife, stabbing deeply into Shang Ke's heart.

How can Shang Ke, who wants to be strong all his life, allow others to say that he is not tall? This is a great insult to a man.

He said: "I am officially reported to be 1.87 meters tall."

Wen Qing raised his bar: "I've heard for a long time that male celebrities' official heights are always ten centimeters taller than their actual heights, so you should be 1.77 meters tall."

Shang Ke: "..."

!

These words are like ten knives, which are deeply inserted into Shang Ke's heart.

His expression was almost ferocious: "Look clearly, I am a real 1.87 meters. How can I be as tall as 1.77 meters? Don't listen to the nonsense on the Internet."

Wen Qing looked like a scanner, looked up and down, then nodded: "That should be true."

"should?"

"…it is true."

"You hesitated just now."

"Forehead…"

"Are you paying back?"

Wen Qing: "..."

!

She should not speak.

I knew that I wouldn't slander him, but I didn't know that this guy was so serious.

"Miss Wen Qing!"

"Miss Wen Qing!!"

Wen Qing heard Mu Xing calling herself, she turned her head and looked down.

At this moment, Mu Xing was waving at her, and said, "Sister Wen Qing, Teacher Zhong called just now, and something happened at home."

Home refers to the village.

Wen Qing didn't even have time to exit the camera page, and directly returned the phone to Shang Ke: "Something happened, let's go."

Shang Ke grabbed Wen Qing's wrist.

Wen Qing looked back at him: "Isn't it going to be filmed again? Didn't you hear just now that Mr. Zhong called to say something happened."

"I look like such a heartless person who can take pictures with peace of mind when something goes wrong?" Shang Ke laughed angrily himself, and slowly let go of Wen Qing's wrist: "I'm reminding you not to worry, go slowly when you go down." One point, be careful to slip, the injury on your knee is not healed yet."

"I'm not a three-year-old."

Wen Qing turned his head and left.

A group of people came here in a hurry, and now they have to rush back in a hurry.

Everyone didn't know exactly what happened. Wen Qing called Xu Jinyi halfway to ask about it, only to find out that something happened to Rong Ruoruo again.

Shang Ke looked at Wen Qing's increasingly dignified face, and waited until she hung up the phone before asking, "What did Lao Xu say?"

Wen Qing put away her phone: "Ms. Xu said that Rong Ruoruo made a fuss early in the morning about quitting the program group. The director and staff took turns to say good things, including her agent's persuasion. It was useless in the end. Rong Ruoruo If you insist on quitting the program group today."

Mu Xing, who heard this, showed no surprise, but because the microphone was picking up the sound, he couldn't speak his mind, so he just said: "Then it's useless for us to go back, so many things happened just after the recording of the show, If I were the director, I would jump into the lake."

(end of this chapter)