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Chapter 1611 Power Outage (3)

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    Just when the two people were about to get close, the lights above their heads flashed, and then the world quickly returned to light.

    Originally, power supply shortages are rare these days. As long as there are no power cuts, if there is a fault, it can be repaired quickly.

    Xia Siyu's ankle was still in Bo Yan's hand. He put it down gently and helped her tidy up her hair. The power had just gone out and the air conditioner in the room had stopped. Sweat stuck to her hair and stuck to her face. There was something special about it.  sense of fascination.

    He smiled and said: "This issue should be discussed in the long run later."

    Although the excitement is quite exciting, he has no habit of performing in front of the program crew.  Just say a few words, forget it, if you really mean it, if you accidentally get recorded, this is not entertainment news, this is social news.

    Just as he was about to stand up, Xia Siyu's toes were still hooked on his pants. Bo Yan lowered his head and she blinked at him, her expression clearly saying: Do you want to continue?

    Xia Siyu is very courageous. Anyway, the camera was unplugged and the microphone was turned off.  What does it mean to be dark under the lamp? This is called darkness under the lamp.  She will join the crew soon, and Bo Yan has other tasks, so don't blame her for not reminding him.

    Boyan looked at her, and she looked at Boyan, and soon Xia Siyu took her feet back again - not because she was retreating, but because her feet were always stretched and tired.

    Bo Yan didn¡¯t originally mean this, but as soon as Xia Siyu pulled her foot back, his feelings were aroused by her again.  Just as he was about to get closer, his cell phone rang suddenly, making his whole body tremble, and it seemed particularly harsh in the empty living room.

    But Bo Yan didn¡¯t move, and neither did Xia Siyu. The phone kept vibrating, and Bo Yan vibrated first. Bo Yan didn¡¯t answer, and the call was quickly disconnected.  Before the two of them could relax, Xia Siyu's cell phone started to ring.  Although she answered the call, she kept looking at Bo Yan: "Did you get a call? Why does there seem to be something wrong with the camera in the living room?"

    Xia Siyu said "Oh", "I accidentally spilled something in the living room just now. It's a bit dirty. I was afraid that it wouldn't look good in the photo, so I closed it."

    "It's okay, Teacher Xia?"

    Xia Siyu looked at Bo Yan, and when she shook her head, her movements were particularly mechanical: "It's okay."

    "That's fine, that's fine. Something happened unexpectedly today, and I didn't expect there would be a sudden power outage. Let's end the filming here today."

    Xia Siyu nodded: "Okay."

    She thought for a while and then recalled something: "Can we turn off the cameras in the room when we are resting?"

    "Of course." There were only two of them living in this room. The cameramen who were following them all lived nearby. There were no other photographers in the room.

    After all, it¡¯s just a small room with two bedrooms and one living room. It can¡¯t hold more than 60 square meters. If there are two more photographers, it will really be uninhabitable.

    and.  After all, the camera in the room involves privacy. Changing clothes, taking a shower, taking a rest, and making private phone calls cannot be shown to outsiders.

    "There is also a microphone"

    "I turned it off. I won't be shooting anyway. I will bring it with me when we shoot tomorrow." After Xia Siyu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.  But his eyes are still looking at Bo Yan.

    Bo Yan was also looking at her. The two of them looked at each other, big eyes glaring at small eyes.  Xia Siyu said: "What are you looking at me for?"

    Bo Yan nodded: "You look good."

    Xia Siyu said: "I'm going to rest."

    Bo Yan also nodded: "I'll go with you."

    Xia Siyu pointed to the right side with her finger: "My room is on the right." Then pointed to the other side: "Yours is on the left."

    No matter what kind of company you want to accompany, it¡¯s not how you can accompany someone on either side.

    Bo Yan said: "It doesn't matter, I have a good heart, I will give it to you."

    Originally, the two of them liked to play the game of advancing and retreating.  In fact, Bo Yan didn't have to do anything bad with her, he just didn't want to leave her.

    Xia Siyu shook her head: "Thank you, but no need."

    "Hey, yes, it's very dangerous for a girl like you to be alone outside. What if you meet some bad guy?" Bo Yan didn't look away from her face when he saw her getting up.

    "I think you are a bad person and you are a danger to me."

    Bo Yan said seriously: "Have you ever seen a bad guy who looks as handsome as me?"

    It turns out that he would never say such things, nor would he boast about his handsomeness.  But Xia Siyu always put the word "faced dog" on her lips every time. Not only did she praise herself for being beautiful, but she also said that he was handsome. Every time she got angry in an argument with him, she would yell, "If it weren't for how handsome you are,  I've already slapped you in the face."  She really didn't hit him in the face, all she kicked were his parts.

    There is a saying called "husband and wife phase",It is said that as couples spend more time together, they will look more and more like each other.  This is the case for Bo Yan and Xia Siyu.  It's not that they look alike, it's that their speech and language are gradually assimilating.  Bo Yan would say witty words that he had never said before, and Xia Siyu also started to drop her book bag.

    But Bo Yan said this so abruptly that Xia Siyu wanted to laugh: "Pfft."

    Although she didn¡¯t apply makeup on her face today, her skin is very good. She took a nap in the afternoon and replenished her energy. She doesn¡¯t need to put on any heavy makeup, so she looks very bright.

    Her smile also interrupted the conversation.  Bo Yan also smiled, as if the air began to flow, and the previous undercurrent was slowly blown away by the wind.

    Bo Yan said: "Then go to bed early. We only have eighty yuan tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so we have to save some money."

    Xia Siyu nodded: "I don't want the directing team to direct us to do things. I won't tolerate their bad habits."

    When the two of them turned around, they also restored all the cameras in the living room.

    The moment the director connected, he saw that Xia Siyu and Boyan were covered in sweat, which was really embarrassing.  In particular, Bo Yan didn't remove his makeup like Xia Siyu. Although the makeup on his face was not thick, it was washed away by sweat and his clothes were stained. It was indeed in line with what Xia Siyu said: "power outage makes it very messy"  .

    But Bo Yan had unplugged the power source very thoroughly before, restoring the living room first and then installing the balcony.  Finally, there is one camera left in the corridor that is not installed.

    But Xia Siyu took the opportunity to cause trouble: "Why, don't continue? Didn't you hesitate just now?"

    This kind of person knows that you can¡¯t move, so he deliberately teases you.

    If he insists on forcing it, she may change her attitude faster than anyone else.

    Bo Yan was used to getting along with her, so he looked back at the same shooting angle.

    Turning from the living room, the corridor is two meters long and leads to the two bedrooms.  Moreover, the bedroom door is also closed, and the camera cannot capture their current direction.  He then took a step forward, put his hand around her waist, and pulled her in front of him: "Okay, how do you want to continue? Come and learn art?"

    Xia Siyu didn't panic at all, and even put her hand around his neck and said provocatively: "I have graduated, I don't need to be a teacher." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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