Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 238 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (39)
"Uh... Mr. Morton, please move over a little bit... Yes, okay!"

"Oh! God, I'm sorry, this is not the right one, Mr. Morton, can you do it again?"

"Oh my god, I'm an idiot, I'm so sorry, I screwed up again..."

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In the studio, the flashes rang continuously, and the sound of the photographer collapsing came from time to time, which seemed quite strange.

Apparently, filming was not going well.

However, the man standing under the camera has a calm posture, but he is always moving in perfect cooperation.

On the contrary, Eric Bryan, the photographer, almost collapsed after trying to adjust several times to no avail.

"I'm sorry, this state is too bad...God, forgive me, let me think, think..."

Taking a sharp breath, he put down the camera, hugged his head to the corner, curled up, and suppressed the unstoppable trembling.

In fact, Eric didn't know what the problem was.

Of course not really because the state is wrong.

It was that man...too imposing, and when he was standing in the camera, he just glanced at him like that, and Eric couldn't hold the camera steady at all.

But how could he say such a reason?
This is simply the biggest shame in his photography career!

"Shit!" Burying his face in his hands, the young and famous photographer couldn't help cursing in a low voice, but there was nothing he could do for a while.

It can only shrink like a poor bug.

Gee.

Not far away, the main god of the "boy" who was smoking a cup of sweet bean curd looked at this scene, and finally couldn't help raising his leg, walking towards the culprit that caused the progress delay.

"Boss, why are you trying to scare people?" The moment she walked up to him, Yan Wu curled her lips and said softly.

How could a photographer living in a sunny world resist the aura of the "Dark Emperor"?

"Oh?" The man smiled lowly, and cast a sideways glance inexplicably: "Are you arguing for him?"

Hearing this, the Lord God of "Youth" raised his eyelids, and casually pulled his lips: "You think too much."

Complaining about a worthless mortal?
It's not profitable at all.

I would say a few words, but I was afraid that the filming progress would continue to be slowed down.

After all... "I don't have much sweet bean curd left."

Yan Wu sighed, and took another breath cherishingly, savoring the sweet taste with nostalgia.

To be honest, it's really annoying to have a shoot that doesn't help debt collection...

It would be even more unbearable without the company of sweet bean curd.

So... "Boss, cooperate, hurry up and work?"

The Lord God of "Youth" clutched the "drink" bottle in his hand, and rarely asked for it.

A pair of black and white pupils were shining brightly, and in the blurred lighting, a pitiful illusion was produced.

The haughty little meow, who seemed to lower her head and act like a baby for the first time, was enough to make even a hard-hearted person shaken.

However, Pei Sen's expression did not change when he was looked at like this, but he seemed unmoved at all.

There was silence between the two of them.

Yan Wu didn't speak again and just waited leisurely for a response.

A few seconds later, I saw the man's thin lips open and close, and said two words: "Yes."

He replied, the bright amber eyes reflected the bright smile of the "boy", and he added suddenly.

"However, I have a request."

"Huh?" Yan Wu's eyes flashed: "What?"

Seeing the man raised his thin lips, he said slowly.

"Since you want to hurry up, why not..."

(End of this chapter)