Chapter 141 [2 Jin of weight, 199 Jin of weight is all tricks! ]
Chapter 141 [2 Jin of weight, 199 Jin of weight is all tricks! ]
"Who do you say eavesdropped?"
Lin Yuezhou's polite smile faded, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.
Wen Yuan smiled slightly, "Is there any need to say this?"
He raised his finger and pointed. "There are so many shots, don't everyone know about it? Or is it that we can't shoot it this time?"
After he finished speaking, Lin Yuezhou didn't wait for him to say anything.
The staff member who was filming Wen Yuan on the side quickly said, "We got it, it's clearly captured. Teacher Wen, do you want a video?"
Wen Yuan thanked him politely, but his eyes fell on Lin Yuezhou intentionally or unintentionally.
"Probably not yet." He chuckled. "Don't you think so, Teacher Lin?"
Lin Yuezhou: “…”
His back teeth were almost broken.
Where on earth did this poor boy come from?
How can you be so shameless?
At this time, Shen Zhiyi just happened to walk over.
Song Yuge seemed to be cold, and silently put his hands into his pockets. In fact, he was stuffing the map fragment in his pocket into his pocket to prevent it from falling out.
Want pots and pans?
Go dream!
She sneered silently.
Wen Yuan noticed her little action and couldn't help but smile.
Several people looked over silently.
He was not at all flustered and said calmly, "Teacher Song, I suddenly thought of an interesting filming content."
"Really? How fun is that?"
Song Yuge didn't even look at them. He silently pulled Wen Yuan's arm and walked towards the road ahead.
“Actually, it’s just…”
Shen Zhiyi looked at Lin Yuezhou, "Azhou, where are the map fragments you mentioned?"
"Maybe I saw it wrongly. There are no more map fragments here."
"Shall we go over there then?"
"it is good."
The two people's voices became farther and farther away.
Only after he could no longer hear it did Song Yuge sigh in complete relief.
Wen Yuan leaned slightly to the side, his gaze falling on her face, a hint of pampering and indulgence flashing in his eyes.
Seeing that they had all left, Song Yuge took out the crumpled map fragment from her pocket.
She blinked her eyes mischievously, showed it to Wen Yuan very secretly, and then stuffed it back in with a whoosh.
The photographer who was about to take a close-up of this map fragment: "..."
Not necessarily.
[I knew it, Song Yuge is hiding the map fragments! ]
[Song Yuge: /Smile, no matter what, it doesn't matter whether I win today, but you can't win.]
[Damn it, Song Yuge's eyes are full of tricks.]
[Of the 200-jin (200-jin) body weight, 199 jin (199-jin) is just a trick! ]
[This is hilarious! Why don't you two turn around? They're hiding the map fragments.]
Wen Yuan gave a thumbs-up sincerely and praised, "Great!"
Song Yuge smiled and asked, "Did you take a picture of it just now?"
Hearing this, the man lowered his eyes to glance at the camera in his hand and chuckled, "I took a picture."
Song Yuge patted his shoulder with satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad."
"I really didn't expect that you, Xiao Wen, would be my strongest assistant."
After these words were spoken, many people fell silent.
WTF?
Who assists?
Wen Yuan held the camera and smiled, "I will definitely take a good video."
"Okay." Song Yuge nodded. "I'll have someone give you a few more shots during editing."
"Okay, thank you, Yuge."
"You're welcome. We're all friends."
……
the other side.
Tian Yuehe had just finished washing up, went to the kitchen to get a piece of freshly baked bread, ate it, and then came to the sofa with the tablet.
She picked up the freshly brewed instant coffee and took a sip.
Then I heard these strange remarks made by Song Yuge.
"puff--"
Tian Yuehe sprayed without hesitation.
She widened her eyes and looked at the magnificent figure on the screen.
I didn't know what to say for a moment.
Sister, I really have to hold your thighs tight.
This is Wen Yuan!
Wen Yuan is feared by everyone in the Wen family.
When did the second master of the Wen family, who was feared by the entire capital, become a good and obedient little lamb in your hands?
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