On the vast and boundless sea, the sea breeze is walking by, the waves are surging, and thousands of snow are rolling up. It is the deep, masculine and masculine music played by the sea.

The scenery by the sea is very beautiful. A big sun hangs in the blue sky, and the sun shines thousands of feet high, shining on the sea surface. There are also a few white clouds floating in the sky. The blue sea looks endless, as if the sea and the blue sky are connected together and can no longer be separated.

There is no blue sky, there is the sea. The sea water continues to rush to the beach, and then slides down into the sea, constantly repeating. On the soft beach, there are silver shells, such as screw shells, scallop shells... they are rolling and undulating each other.

There are many yachts on the sea, where passengers can visit. There is also a small island in the sea, with lush trees on it.

On the yellow beach, a large group of people were surrounded by people. Sun umbrellas were dotted with the beach.

In order to produce real effects, the photographer Boya did not let Leng Qianye wrap the entire beach sand.

Monic fans and some reporters have been waiting on the beach for a long time. More than a hundred bodyguards stopped them and prevented them from getting close to the shooting scene.

Boya and all aspects of shooting were ready, but they waited for a long time but still couldn't wait for Wan Zishan.

As expected, Daming Star is different, and many people think so.

"Gao Li, please contact Zishan's agent." Obviously Leng Qianye was also a little impatient. There were still many things waiting for him to go back to deal with in his company. He didn't want to waste his time waiting for others all the time.

"Yes, Mr. Leng."

Gao Li hung up the phone and came to Leng Qianye, "Mr. Leng, Miss Monica is in a traffic jam on the road, and they will arrive soon."

After another hour, I still couldn't see Wan Zishan's figure.

Boya walked over and said, "Mr. Leng, the scenery is the best time to shoot now. If you miss it, you will come and shoot again another day."

In fact, he wanted to say that he was very busy and had no time to waste here, but he didn't dare to say it in front of Leng Qianye unless he didn't want to live anymore.

Leng Qianye's face was not very good-looking, and the only little patience was almost gone. He couldn't have to come to the beach for a second time in order to shoot an advertisement. In fact, he didn't use it to shoot a small advertisement, but

He just came involuntarily.

Leng Qianye turned around and saw the back of a woman in a white skirt not far away. The breeze gently blew over and lifted up the corners of her skirt. Her hair fluttered in the wind. Her small figure was so harmonious with the blue sea and blue sky.

The wide beach is full of crystal clear and tiny sand. When you step on it, it is like stepping on a soft and comfortable carpet. A wave hits, and the sea water rushes to Mo Feixue's feet, which is cool and comfortable. The water recedes,

The sand I took away slid past Mo Feixue's feet, feeling a little itchy, and some of the sand remained, causing Mo Feixue's feet to sink into the sand. Another wave hit, and the feet to sink into another piece.

Several times in a row, even the insteps were flooded with sand.

Walking slowly by the sea, Mo Feixue's fear of the sea gradually became less serious than before.

"It's her." Leng Qianye pointed to the small figure not far away and said to Boya.

Mo Feixue was playing on the beach and was suddenly taken under an umbrella by Gao Li inexplicably.
Chapter completed!