Chapter 29: Live with (3)

Xia Siyu was a little surprised. Looking at the time, it was already six

o'clock. Bo Yan finished filming at four o'clock in the afternoon, and the

team next door was gone when she went out to shoot at five o'clock. At this

point in time, even tourists have been dismissed. It is unlikely that he will

be here now.

But the voice of this telephone conversation is indeed his slightly deep

magnetic tone.

Xia Siyu frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally followed the

voice to find it.

This is the film and television city, with specially produced artificial

scenery, a river, taken from the mountain, and winding through the film and

television city. Weeping willows are planted along the river, matched with

Taihu rocks.

Xia Siyu walked along the river within two steps, and she saw a man leaning

against a willow tree calling not far away. The man was slender, black casual

clothes and black shoes, which gave him a bit of coldness and deepness without

being overly cautious.

It's really flimsy.

It was a little far apart, and she couldn't hear what the thin words were

actually saying. Occasionally, in the little voice that floated over, he could

only hear what he seemed to be smiling. But the strange thing is that the

lower half of his face seems to be smiling, but his eyes are cold and calm,

more like a mockery. A face, two expressions, even if it is a smile, it does

not smile in the eyes, the bottom of my heart.

As the last sentence fell, he hung up.

But he did not move away, nor did he leave. He still leaned quietly under the

willow tree, letting the green willow on his head fly in the wind.

At exactly this time, Xia Siyu's mobile phone rang, Bo Yan also heard this

movement.

He looked back, looking at her for a moment.

The lights of the film and television city came on right at this moment. The

dim light of the street lamp came from one side, half of his figure was

reflected in the soft light, and the other half was hidden under the dark

night.

The image of Bo Yan in the eyes of everyone has always been a high-cold male

god, without emotion and anger. Because I was a university lecturer before, I

have the elegance and nobility of an intellectual. Moreover, he always refuses

to bind CP. In addition to filming, he is very low-key, and he has a kind of

forbidden yu-type traits that strangers should not get close.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu felt even more that the darkness hidden under the

unknown night was his true thoughts. In normal times, there is no mountain or

dew and dormant. As soon as the prey entered his hunting area, sharp fangs

were immediately revealed.

Then, he stood up straight, his eyes moved slightly, and he moved his long

legs away and walked towards her.

The phone kept ringing, but Xia Siyu did not answer. But when Bo Yan came, she

did not hide.

As Bo Yan moved closer, the distance between the two of them had gradually

shortened, and soon, they were only three to five meters apart.

The ringing of her cell phone fell just the moment Bo Yan walked to her. The

studio was closed for tourists at this time, and the other filming crews also

stopped work and went home. The noise of the day is gone, and it is quiet at

this moment, as if only the two of them are left.

Although the two of them are entertainers, they will inevitably encounter them

in the workplace. But the last time the two people met in private had to be

dated back to New Year’s Eve, when the family had a New Year’s Eve dinner. But

the two talked together for less than ten sentences, and got together for less

than an hour. After dinner, you got in your car and I walked my way. They both

looked at each other and looked tired.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu felt that Bo Yan wanted to touch her face.