Chapter 1613 of 1923
Chapter 1613: A family of three (1)
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Bo Yan couldn't succeed in fighting her wits all night. He didn't expect Xia
Siyu to come so suddenly at the end of the day.
She didn't put on lipstick or perfume today, but just ate the spicy duck neck
and drank beer, and the kiss became hot and intoxicating. When Bo Yan wanted
to continue, Xia Siyu retreated quickly. He stretched out his hand, and his
fingertips almost rubbed her arm all the way down. When the fingertip slipped
off her arm, her person had already drifted back to two steps. Outside.
What else did Bo Yan want to say, Xia Siyu opened the door and said playfully,
"Goodnight Bo Teacher."
Only then did he remember that this guy's microphone was still on, so he was
just a touch of a touch.
After waiting, Xia Siyu closed the door, and Bo Yan was still standing outside
the door, without moving for a long time.
For a long time, he reached out and touched the corner of his mouth, where it
was still soft, as if the touch just remained on his lips. Bo Yan looked at
the door again, it was closed tightly, and the cameras in the living room were
all working, so he couldn't knock on the door rashly.
How should I put it, I feel like a little daughter-in-law, who has been
molested by the overbearing president, and the other party has gone through
trouble without leaving any traces.
Fortunately, Xia Siyu is a woman. If she were a man, she would definitely harm
a girl from a good family. This is simply the best explanation for the
prodigal son in love.
But maybe, probably, maybe.
He was quite happy, and wanted to be molested by her.
Bo Yan stood there for a while, turning his head to restore the camera in the
corridor. He calmly faced the camera and tidyed up his hair. Then, he walked
to the living room with a calm face, and scanned the half box of duck necks
that Xia Siyu hadn't finished just now, and the half can of beer she hadn't
finished drinking.
Bo Yan stood for a while, and then sat down blankly. At this time, there was
still the deputy director on duty watching the surveillance. Then he saw Bo
Yan sitting in the living room, seriously gnawing the duck neck.
It's a bit late now, more than ten o'clock in the evening. This time is the
time for ordinary people to eat supper, but many artists believe in not eating
after lunch or eating after six in the afternoon. Even if they want to
participate in activities, they will eat very carefully.
Bo Yan is not like Xia Siyu, not a physique who loves to gain weight.
Moreover, he often exercises, his body maintains a slender figure all year
round, and he also has abdominal muscles. It’s just normal shooting. It’s all
his self-disciplined scenes, including the pork belly that he carefully cooked
today. He doesn’t eat much, and he eats more vegetables. Of course, you can
also say that he left it to Xia Siyu to eat, but because His star status,
other people even acquiesce that he controls himself and can't eat too much
fat.
In the past, I participated in activities, and I was very healthy to eat. He
did not go on a diet specifically for weight loss, but was eating healthy.
Unless there is a shooting mission or entertainment, it is really rare to have
a late night snack at this point in time.
But at this moment, Bo Yan was sitting in front of the sofa, gnawing
carefully, and even chewed up the bones and swallowed them together.
Maybe it was too spicy, he looked at the table, hesitated a little, picked up
the can of Xia Siyu's beer just now, and drank it. After taking a sip, a
satisfied look appeared on his face, probably the taste was good.
Poison was put on late at night. Seeing his expression at this time, the
deputy director couldn't help but turned his head and asked the staff: "Order
me a supper, nothing else, I want spicy duck neck and beer!"
After I finished eating, I drank the beer again. Bo Yan was content to clean
up the room, scrub the table, and clean up here in order.
After doing everything, he comfortably went to wash and clean up.
Although there are still some things that the directors don't understand, for
example, Xia Siyu explained that they fell and accidentally messed up the
living room when the power was cut off, and they were afraid that they would
lose the camera after the power was turned on, but it was still a bit strange.
For example, why did the camera in the last hallway be installed only after
five or six minutes? What did he say to Xia Siyu. Moreover, why did Xia Siyu
suddenly turn on the microphone—even though there was nothing wrong with the
conversation between the two of them. However, I can hear that there is not
much rejection when the two of them talked. It seems that the rumors that the
two people did not agree with before are probably false.
Generally, the program group will edit the suspense by themselves, but
unexpectedly, the guests of this program are themselves suspense.
Fortunately, everything was calm after that, and there was nothing to say all
night.
…
In the early morning of the next day, with the first ray of sunshine, Xia Siyu
woke up.
The weather is still very hot now, Xia Siyu wakes up early in the morning, and
she slept well yesterday afternoon, so she is very energetic now.
When she got up to change clothes, she still didn't put on makeup, turned on
the camera with her face to the sky, and opened the door again, and she was
there.
Bo Yan is the same at home, less than she thinks. Xia Siyu can sleep twelve
hours a day when she is okay, and she can stay energetic in seven hours.
Because she was kissed by her last night, Bo Yan was in a good mood: "Are you
awake?"
Xia Siyu nodded.
The two went to the bathroom together, washed side by side, standing in front
of the mirror one by one.
Although they didn't say anything about love, and didn't have any relatives,
the appearance of two people standing side by side in front of the mirror
brushing their teeth was more touching than a lot of affectionate words. What
is there to say, I can say that I love you ten thousand times, but I can't let
you see how I brush my teeth.
When you are in love, you want to show your best side to your lover. Maybe
it's false, maybe it's covered with a filter.
However, only after two people get along for a while, will the illusion of
headaches and colds and colds in the love period be ridiculous. It's still
this kind of small details that moisturize things silently, and it's even more
moving.
The two cleaned up, after washing up, they went back to wipe the skin care
products. Bo Yan walked to the door, saw a letter here, and handed it in from
under the crack of the door.
When Xia Siyu finished cleaning up, Bo Yan took the envelope: "It is estimated
that the director team put it."
Xia Siyu's opening of the door and the road was indeed today's task. They will
leave tomorrow afternoon. In the two days of today and tomorrow, she and Bo
Yan can only spend the remaining 80 of yesterday's 300. If it exceeds this
number, there are other requirements.
For example, in the other groups, Zhou Weiwei and Zhang Wenyi want to talk
about romance, and dinner was eaten at a nearby Thai restaurant. The
environment is beautiful and the atmosphere is very good, but it is very
expensive. Three hundred is not enough for the price of a curry crab roe. Now
they still owe the program team one thousand five. Today they need to form a
team to complete the task. Han Yifan and Shang Feier are wiser. Yesterday they
drank the red wine they brought and ate the snowflake steak they brought, but
they were afraid that they would not have enough money today and tomorrow, so
they also obediently completed the task.