Chapter 342 Will Out of Control (1)

Author: Shi Jingjing

At the same time and at the same place, Songshan ushered in snow, and the snow-capped peaks above the grassland radiated a faint golden light under the sunlight.

[The program team really knows how to choose venues, the scenery in our plateau area is so shocking!!]

[Hurry up and pay my salary, I'm going to set out to travel to Songshan and see the golden light of the snowy mountain]

[Hahahahaha, Lin Yan is still going to pour the wall today? I want to see her pour the wall]

[I don’t work as a rich wife at home and come to live outdoor variety shows to pour sweet walls. I really don’t understand the thoughts of rich people]

[Do you know that the advertising spaces in Hong Kong City are all photos of Lin Yan’s Republic of China, especially like the most popular lady in the warlord family]

[Hong Kong City? I have a friend who works in the Qin Hotel and sends a cup of milk tea to Songshan shooting area every three days. That's it, I don't know if it's true or false]

This post was soon overwhelmed by Amway's fan titles by other celebrities.

At this time, the director's loud voice had already shouted, and he was introducing a new guest.

[WC! Who just got into the camera? A blonde handsome guy? Is it a guest or a photographer who just changed? Has the program team invited more guests?]

[A guest said at the official expo, it should be the staff]

The program team came to a foreign photographer and saw two handsome French men in the live broadcast camera.

Today's task is to shoot snow mountain as the theme. Before shooting, all the phones are turned off and handed in.

Lin Yan knew those two people, George, an old friend from Antarctic journey, was caught off guard when they met.

However, the show has scripts, and George did not have much contact with Lin Yan in the camera, but the one who followed Lin Yan was George. The one who followed Lin Yan before also asked for leave due to high rebellion. Occasionally, George would teach her to control the shooting angle of the camera.

After normal work at night, Lin Yan and George were walking by the green lake, holding a thermos pot.

George asked her if it was simple boiled water or wolfberry water.

Lin Yan said with a smile, "Milk Tea."

milk tea?

George didn't know that this was fresh milk tea that he would airlift from the Harbor City every three days since he came to Songshan. Minhangzhou did not allow her to be greedy for sweetness.

The regulations are for someone to send it to her every three days. The weather is cold here, so put a thermos to warm it up for her to drink.

Lin Yan and the director of the program team secretly knew about this, so they hid it in the insulation kettle.

George quickly walked to Lin Yan, raised his camera, and let her stand still.

She was wearing Tibetan clothing today, with sky blue and white silk satin, braided with thick twists and braids, and crescent moons hanging between her forehead.

He asked her loudly, "Beautiful Miss Lin, are you married?"

Lin Yan smiled, "Not yet."

"Why haven't he married you yet?" George pressed the shutter and accurately captured the moment she smiled, but found a faint bad mood in her eyes.

George saw it, but he didn't point it out, "Wouldn't I be punched in vain?"

Thinking about it, Lin Yan's mouthful of milk tea that had just entered his throat almost choked.

She hasn't seen the noble man beat someone with his own eyes. Should I take off my suit or roll up my cuffs first?

But George told her that he was engaged, and under the Eiffel Tower, her fiancée was also French and loved to let him take photos to remember every moment of his emotions.

She said congratulations.

George also wanted to congratulate her, but he couldn't say it. Did the man chase her to Antarctica and not marry her home? In the camera at that time, she clearly loved him so much.

After the photo was washed out, he put it in Lin Yan's hand.

Due to heavy snow, the program team had one day off today, and there was only one day less live broadcast. Netizens directly pushed the entry of the word "stop broadcast" to the hot search.

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The same morning, the director also received a call from Minhangzhou, "Where are she?"

"It's holiday today." The director replied softly, "I took the bus to go out for a meal. This time, I've been so full of suffocating them, so I'll go out to them as they ask."

Minhangzhou drove away from the tea garden alone, dialed Lin Yan's number and rang a few times. Lin Yan did not answer, and in the end she was her little assistant.

I have never seen Minhangzhou before, it is said that I just got it.

The same thing happened to people, "She went out with other artists, I helped her get the bag and wrapped it with me. I didn't have the same bus as her. I'll pass by later. I will ask Miss Lin to re-joke you."

Looking at the street lights that were retreating outside the window, Minhangzhou was inexplicably distracted. Is the snow in Songshan very big? Will it collapse? What would she do at this time? What expression, happy or sad? What was she eating? Will she suddenly meet Chen Quanxing? Will something happen? Car accident or murder? Or was she kidnapped to blackmail for money?

She is so weak, she is timid and afraid of pain, and no one follows her, so she can only bit her lips and cry with grievance.

Seeing Yi Liqing looking for Chen Quanxing like crazy, he went crazy too.

It's really fucking that all have the sequelae of stress and the barriers to emotional inability to stabilize.

He sneered on his lips, and his palm hit the steering wheel. The smoke biting in his mouth dropped a lot of ashes due to the violent collision. He took it away and raised his hand to shake his shirt.

Abin drove another car. In the past, the sports cars that followed Minhangzhou had normal speeds.

But I found that Minhangzhou was driving very fast this time, almost stepping on the accelerator all the way, not returning to the city, but turning on the highway.

Abin sighed and said to Yuan Zuo beside him, "The boss has been quite abnormal these two days."

"Chen Quanxing is gone." Yuan Zuo said slowly, "You call and adjust the plane, you don't have to think about this."

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At night, Lin Yan was on a bus outside the town and entered the hotel while talking and laughing with the artists who were traveling with her. Her little assistant had just been attracted by her, and she was really not good at doing things.

After dinner, I actually went to soak my feet and massage it. Then I went downstairs to have dinner. Everyone was talking and laughing during the meal.

When the little assistant returned the phone to her, he told her, "Mr. Min came to the phone in the morning and his tone was quite cold. You might as well go back."

Lin Yan said yes, just edited the WeChat message and sent it: "What's wrong, I'm having a meal outside."

A food picture is also included.

However, there didn't come back for several minutes. Lin Yan turned off the screen and put it in his bag, but was pushed by the female artist beside him.

"Lin Yan, I want to take a selfie with you."

Without beauty filters, Lin Yan still has no makeup on, and her skin is so tender that there are no pores.

If the female artist wanted to turn on the beauty filter, she silently took it back. Why did she look for Lin Yan together? She looked at Lin Yan gently and smiled, "I'm a little bit looking for death for myself. Have you ever used beauty photos?"

Lin Yan must have used it, but not every time.

George, who was beside him, kindly helped them use the rear camera to fine-tune them.

The three of them were gathered together to pick up photos, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

The thick door of the door was pushed open, and the cool cold wind came in. When I saw the man in a black suit standing at the door, everyone was silent at that moment, falling into a strange silence.
Chapter completed!