Male god, male god, I have your exclusive black history

The weekend is coming soon.

Since Ou Chen still had a small outdoor shoot that day, Qin Yu had to go to the outdoor shoot location to meet Ou Chen first, and then he and Ou Chen went to find Jiang Yue.

In order not to be compared with Ou Chen later, Qin Yu rummaged through all the clothes he had collected for many years, tried them on in front of the mirror one by one, and finally chose a set that could accentuate his figure and set off Clothes of complexion.

After hailing a taxi using the taxi-hailing software, Qin Yu followed the location of the outdoor shoot that Ou Chen sent him and rushed all the way.

When he was about to reach his destination, Qin Yu received a text message from Ou Chen.

Big fool Ou Chen: Baby, bring me a bottle of water when you come here. Do you know what to drink? (*╯3╰)

Qin Yu rolled his eyes, and moved his fingers to reply to him: My dear, your uncle!What a brain!I'm not your assistant who came all the way to serve you!If you want me to buy water for you, there is no way!

After speaking, he put away the phone.

And Ou Chen probably went to work again, so he didn't reply to him.

At the gate of the park where the filming was taking place, Qin Yu paid the money and got out of the car.

Before entering the park gate, Qin Yu groped for a long time before finding a dilapidated canteen in an unremarkable corner.

The commissary is a bit broken, but the things inside are quite complete.

Qin Yu shook his head and looked in from the window, and said to the boss, "A bottle of black tea, thank you!"

The boss thoughtfully took a bottle of iced black tea from the freezer and handed it to him.

Qin Yu paid the money, took the black tea and walked into the park.

This park is quite large, and many people who go out to take pictures or go out to sketch will come here.

Qin Yu stood at the first fork in the park, stretched his neck and looked to both sides, a little uncertain of the direction.

I grabbed passers-by and asked if I saw a group of people in strange clothes taking pictures, and they all shook their heads and said they didn't notice.

There was no other way, Qin Yu had no choice but to call Ou Chen.

The phone beeped for a long time before the other person picked it up.

As soon as it was connected, the other side asked: "Are you there?"

Qin Yu said "hmm" and said, "Which direction are you in?"

Ou Chen said: "Stay there and don't move, I'll pick you up."

Qin Yu had already stood in the middle of the road for a long time when he asked people, and he felt that he was so stupid.

"Otherwise, tell me the direction, and I'll find it myself. Aren't you busy too?"

Ou Chen smiled softly: "I'll lose you even if I ask you to find you. The tone is that I'll find you in the park after you get lost. Why don't I pick you up now, and it will save me some energy."

Qin Yu grew up, no matter where he went, he could lose himself.

Usually, it would be fine if Ou Chen was with him, but if it was only him, he would not even be able to leave his alma mater where he had lived for four years.

Although Qin Yu was not convinced, what Ou Chen said was true. Instead of giving Ou Chen random directions when he gets lost later and doesn't even know where he is, why not let him know where he is now? Ou Chen came to look for her.

After waiting on the spot for a while, Qin Yu finally saw Ou Chen's tall and handsome figure walking towards the direction of the sun in the distance.

The golden sunlight hit his body, coating a golden outline around him.

Qin Yu quietly watched his figure move from far to near, and finally stopped in front of him.

The eyes of the two are facing each other, and they look very harmonious in such a picturesque scenery.

Qin Yu stared at the handsome face in front of him, moved his lips and teeth slightly, and was about to say something, when the black tea in his hand was snatched away by someone in the next second.

And Qin Yu, who was on the verge of speaking, immediately changed his words: "Fuck, that's my water! Give it back to me!"

Ou Chen opened the bottle cap and quickly licked the mouth of the bottle: "I licked it, it's already mine."

Unwillingly, Qin Yu rushed over to grab it: "I can lick it back!"

Ou Chen gave way slightly, dodging Qin Yu's lunge, he turned around, raised his neck and took a big sip, his sexy Adam's apple rolled once and for all.

Qin Yu still wanted to grab it again, but seeing the perfect curve of his chin and rolling up and down Adam's apple, he just wanted to jump over and bite his Adam's apple tightly.

Ou Chen filled half a bottle of water at once, then returned it to Qin Yu, squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "I left half of the bottle for you, is it considerate enough?"

"Be considerate!" Qin Yu rolled his eyes, still took the bottle from his hand, and took two sips mouth to mouth.

Seeing him drink it, Ou Chen couldn't help "tsk tsk" twice: "You actually kissed me indirectly, taking advantage of me. I'm going to take a picture of you and post it on Weibo."

As he spoke, he actually took a picture of him with his mobile phone.

By the time Qin Yu realized it, Ou Chen's Weibo had been sent successfully.

Coser Zhan Tian V: Some people kissed me indirectly, little wives, you have rivals in love [email protected] Qinhuai Shangyu [picture]

Qin Yu looked at his latest Weibo, and immediately went crazy!

"Why did you blow up my photo casually!"

You must know that he has been an anchor for so long, and he has never turned on the camera.

It's not that he is ugly, but that he really doesn't want to use his face to gain popularity.

He doesn't want to be like Ou Chen, who relies on his face for food every day, takes pictures of his face when he disagrees with him, takes selfies when he gets up and sleeps, takes selfies after eating, takes selfies when he goes out for a walk with the dog, or even goes to the supermarket. You have to take pictures of yourself in the toilet to be handsome!

And his fans don't care, as long as he explodes photos, they will scream under his Weibo.

Simply speechless.

Although Qin Yu's face is not as delicate as Ou Chen's, he is still a handsome guy, but compared to Ou Chen, he pays more attention to skills.

It's the feeling of "he can rely on his face to make a living, but he relies on his skills".

But he calculated everything and covered everything up, but he still couldn't escape Ou Chen's grasp.

Fortunately, Ou Chen's hands were shaking when he took that photo, and only half of his face was captured. If only this half of his face was used, it wouldn't be considered a real hit.

Seeing this, Qin Yu lightly felt relieved.

"Let's go, they are still waiting, there are still a few sets of shots to be finished, thank you, you have to wait for me in the sun." Ou Chen said while taking Qin Yu's hand, leading Follow him in the direction he just came from.

Qin Yu followed him for nearly 3 minutes before he finally saw a group of people sitting under a building in the distance, chatting while shaking small fans, and from time to time, a fierce girl would jump up from the crowd, holding hands with him. The boy next to her beat her up, and Qin Yu felt pain for him even from a distance away.

The two slowly approached, and some people in the crowd saw them and waved to them.

In view of being polite, Qin Yu also broke away from Ou Chen's palm and waved hello to everyone.

Waving his hand, Qin Yu found that there was a boy sitting in the crowd. He was holding his mobile phone with a selfie stick, and he was slowly moving towards him, and he was muttering something while moving his mouth.

Qin Yu subconsciously looked at Ou Chen, who understood the question seriously from him, and raised the corner of his mouth and said to him:

"The explosive photos just now are just the tip of the iceberg. Now this is a 360 five-degree explosion without dead angle." He paused, and then continued, "I forgot to tell you, my outdoor shooting this time was broadcast live."

The author has something to say:

Ou Chen: Tell the logistics department that the camera is aimed at our little feather, go back and pick out all the black history, and I will encrypt it for collection.