Chapter 1611: Power failure (3)

Just as the two were approaching, the light above their heads flickered, and

then the world quickly returned to light.

In the past few years, there has been little shortage of power supply. As long

as it is not limited to power supply, it usually fails and can be repaired

soon.

Xia Siyu's ankle was still pinched in Bo Yan's hand, he gently put it down,

and helped her tidy up her hair—just after the power outage, the air

conditioner in the room also stopped, and sweat stuck to her hair on her face.

There was something different. Charm.

He smiled and said, "...this issue should be discussed in the future."

Although the excitement is quite exciting, he does not have the habit of

acting in front of the show crew. I just said a few words just now. If it is

true, if it is accidentally recorded, this is not entertainment news, this is

social news.

He was about to get up, Xia Siyu's toes were still hooking his trousers, and

she lowered her head bluntly. She blinked at him, and the expression was

obviously: Do you want to continue?

Xia Siyu was brave, anyway, the camera was unplugged and the microphone was

also turned off. What is black under the light? This is called black under the

light. She will be on the crew soon, Bo Yan also has no task, don't blame her

for not reminding him.

Bo Yan looked at her, and she also looked at Bo Yan, and soon Xia Siyu put her

feet back-not retreating, but her feet were always stretched and tired.

Bo Yan didn't mean this originally, but as soon as Xia Siyu recovered his

feet, her feeling aroused again. Just as he was about to approach, the phone

rang suddenly, and his whole person shivered, and he was very ear-piercing in

the empty living room.

But Bo Yan did not move, nor did Xia Siyu. The phone kept shaking. Bo Yan's

phone was shaken first. Bo Yan did not answer, and the phone was soon

disconnected. The anger of the two of them was not relaxed, and immediately

after that, Xia Siyu's cell phone also began to ring. Although she answered,

she kept looking at Bo Yan: "Did you call? Why is there something wrong with

the camera in the living room?"

Xia Siyu said "Oh", "I accidentally spilled things in the living room. It was

a bit dirty. I was afraid that it would not look good in the photo, so I shut

it down."

"It doesn't matter, teacher Xia?"

Xia Siyu looked at Bo Yan, and even when she shook her head, she moved

extremely mechanically: "It's okay."

"That's good, that's good, something happened suddenly today, and I didn't

expect a sudden power outage. Let's stop here for today's shooting."

Xia Siyu nodded: "Okay."

She thought for a while and then remembered something: "The camera in the

room, can we turn off when we are resting?"

"Of course." Only the two of them lived in this room. The cameramen who were

filming lived nearby, and there were no other photographers in the room.

After all, it's just a small room with two rooms and one living room. It can't

hold up to 60 square meters. If you come with two more photographers, you

really can't live.

and. After all, the camera in the room involves privacy. Changing clothes,

taking a bath, taking a private call, these things are impossible for

outsiders to see.

"And the microphone..."

"I closed it, and I won't shoot anyway. I will take it with me when I shoot

tomorrow." Xia Siyu finished speaking and hung up the phone. But the eyes are

still watching the thin words.

Bo Yan was looking at her in the same way. The two looked at each other, wide-

eyed. Xia Siyu said, "What are you looking at me for?"

Bo Yan nodded: "You look good."

Xia Siyu said: "I'm going to rest."

Bo Yan also nodded: "I will accompany you."

Xia Siyu clicked on the right with her finger: "My room is on the right." Then

she pointed to the other side: "Yours is on the left."

What to accompany is not how to accompany on one side.

Bo Yan said: "It's okay, my heart is good, I will send you."

Originally, the two of them liked to play the game where you enter and I

retreat. In fact, Bo Yan didn't have to do something bad with her, he just

didn't want to leave her.

Xia Siyu shook his head: "Thank you, but no need."

"Hey, yes, it's dangerous for you to be a girl alone outside, what if you run

into some bad guys." Bo Yan didn't look away from her face when she saw her

rise.

"I think you are the bad guy, and you are my danger."

Bo Yan also said solemnly: "Have you ever seen a bad guy as handsome as me?"

He had never said such things, nor would he boast that he was handsome. But

Xia Siyu always put the word "Yan Gou" to his lips every time, not only

boasting that he is beautiful, but also that he is handsome, and every time he

quarreled with him, he would yell, "If it weren’t for you to look handsome. I

slapped you in the face." She did not slap her face, all she kicked were his

parts.

There is a saying called "husband and wife", which means that husbands and

wives will get along longer and longer, and they will look more and more like

each other. Bo Yan and Xia Siyu are like this. It's not that they look

similar, but that they are gradually assimilated. Bo Yan would say witty

things he had never said before, and Xia Siyu also began to drop his book

bags.

But when Bo Yan said this sentence indifferently, Xia Siyu wanted to laugh:

"Puff."

Although she didn't apply Fendai on her face today, her skin was very good.

She slept in the afternoon and also supplemented her energy. There is no need

to put on any heavy makeup, which makes her eyes very bright.

Her smile also interrupted the atmosphere of such a dialogue. Bo Yan also

smiled, as if the air began to flow, and the previous dark surge was slowly

blown away by the wind.

Bo Yan said: "Then take a rest early. There will be only 80 yuan tomorrow and

the day after tomorrow, so you have to save some money."

Xia Siyu nodded: "I don't want the director team to direct us to do things.

I'm not used to their stinking problems."

When the two looked back, they restored all the cameras in the living room.

At the moment when the director connected, seeing Xia Siyu and Bo Yan both

sweaty, it was really embarrassing. Especially the thin words are not like Xia

Siyu's makeup removal. Although the makeup on his face is not thick, he was

washed by sweat, the makeup was spent, and the clothes were stained. It did

meet the situation of Xia Siyu's "the power outage was messy". .

However, Bo Yan had completely unplugged the power supply before, first

restored the living room, and then went to install the balcony. In the end,

there was one camera left in the corridor that was not set up properly.

But Xia Siyu took the opportunity to make things worse: "Why, don't you

continue? Didn't you hesitate just now?"

This kind of person knows that you can't move, so they deliberately tease you.

If he insists on being strong, she might change her face faster than anyone

else.

Bo Yan got used to getting along with her, and looked back at the same

shooting angle.

Turning from the living room, the corridor is two meters long and leads to two

bedrooms. And the bedroom door is also closed, their direction at this time,

the camera just can't take pictures. He then took a step forward, reached out

his hand to hook her waist, and pulled her in front of him: "Okay, how do you

want to continue? Come to learn art?"

Xia Siyu didn't panic at all, and stretched out his hand to hook his neck, and

said provocatively: "I have graduated, and I don't need to study a teacher."