"Xiao Song!" After a few steps away, Jiang Shili shouted and ran towards him.

Song Jing smiled and greeted Jiang Shili with bright eyes, Zhong Shufang followed behind with a leisurely pace, and smiled at him from a distance.

Zhong Shufang handed over the milk tea in his hand, the sun reflected on his side face, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes. Song Jing couldn't help but think of that afternoon a week ago, Zhong Shufang was also in the crew's break The room smiled and handed him many desserts.

Song Jing froze for a few seconds.

Jiang Shili seized the opportunity to wink at Zhong Shufang.

Zhong Shufang nodded helplessly at Jiang Shili, who turned on the phone very quickly and switched to the photo page, and even gestured to him to indicate that he was ready.

"Xiao Song." Zhong Shufang approached him and stuffed the milk tea in his hand: "Can I discuss something with you?"

Song Jing's heart rang out, and the first thing he thought of was the hidden moth in the program group?

"Not good." Song Jingcong shook his head firmly, stepped back and stared at him warily.

Jiang Shili looked at the freshly released photos on the phone and smiled happily. Look at the light, look at the composition, it is indeed her.

When she called Song Jingcong to stop, it was the right time and place. Not far away, the huge Ferris wheel was slowly turning with countless romantic thoughts. Zhong Shufang watched Song Jingcong with tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes. Song Jingcong's expression looked a little tangled, as if he was thinking about whether to agree to the person in front of him.

If you don't know the cause and effect, this photo looks a bit like a confession scene.

Jiang Shili covered her mouth, the villain in her heart couldn't hold back the dance.She jumped up and down twice in the joy of completing the task, thinking that she must send this photo to her mobile phone later.

Zhong Shufang saw Jiang Shili's expression and knew that the completion was smooth, so he didn't go up again, waved to Song Jingcong on the spot, and left in a good mood.

Song Jingcong:? ? ?

Why does he have the feeling that he has been sold and returned the money?

It was Jiang Shili who gave him a thorough explanation when he left, "We have already found a word, Xiao Song, come on."

Just as Song Jingcong wanted to ask more questions, Jiang Shili made a movement of zipping his mouth with his hands, waved to him as well, and walked away.

Song Jingcong took a sip of milk tea angrily, co-author, are you here to show off to me?

It took him a long sip before he realized that the milk tea was bought for him by Zhong Shufang, and he immediately showed a somewhat troubled expression.

The big cameraman who watched the whole process silently was an honest man, and reminded: "They just took pictures of you, there should be a mission."

......

Song Jingcong stared at the milk tea for a while, speechless, and finally came to the conclusion: Zhong Shufang is all to blame!

With Jiang Shili's assist, Zhong Shufang's mission was completed very smoothly, so naturally he got a small badge.

The proprietress was full of praise for Song Jingcong in the photo, "This doll is an Omega, I'm content with one tenth of our child's good looks."

Zhong Shufang couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and he was tolerant.

What a good eye he has.

On the other side, Song Jingcong also found the clue of the small sign, which was actually tied to the fishing rod of the boatman. The boatman wandered around the arch bridge in a boat and saw him coming.

He didn't hide it, and let Song Jingcong walk around him on the shore generously.

"Want this?" In the end, the boatman couldn't hold back and took down the small sign.

Song Jingcong nodded embarrassedly.

He just went around for a long time and didn't see clearly whether there was a word on the small sign, but after the boatman took it down, he saw it clearly.

is an "empty" character.

"Thank you, Uncle!" Song Jingcong thanked happily, and reached out to pick it up.

But the boatman faltered, drew a circle in front of him, put the small sign back, took out the task card, and said, "Here, there is a task."

After applying lipstick backhand on the rapids, I returned to the original place to take pictures.

I don't really want to keep this thought, Song Jing thought coldly in his heart, and obediently accepted the lipstick handed over by the boatman.

Opening the lid, Song Jingcong lowered his head silently, and when he looked up again, his eyes were clearly speechless, and he didn't want this brand very much.

He may have been possessed by some unlucky god today, helping the enemy team complete the mission smoothly, why is the mission he encountered so rough.

Even if you wear lipstick, the color number is still the legendary death Barbie powder.

The heaven will send a great mission to the people of Si, and they must first suffer their minds, toil their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, and make them embarrassing...

Song Jingcong cheered himself up in his heart and made a quick decision. As long as he was fast enough, no one would be able to recognize him in this garden!

Song Jingcong trotted all the way and chose the middle seat in the last row, with two staff members sitting next to him. If a tourist in the same row saw a handsome guy suddenly applying Barbie pink lipstick with his backhand, the visual impact would still be too great, and it would be easy Causes a mess.

As soon as the facility moved, Song Jing raced against the clock to twist the lipstick and put it close to his mouth. It was almost an impossible task to reapply when he was rushing down from a high place.

But he has never used lipstick at all. There is a makeup artist at work, and he usually travels around the world without makeup. Without a mirror, he can't guarantee the effect of applying it on the front, let alone backhand.

Song Jingcong twisted himself into a twist and didn't have time to lament the awkward posture. He instinctively wiped his mouth twice. At this time, the device also reached the highest point, and the pause time in the air was very short. The ears exploded, Song Jing shook his hands, and there were two fluorescent marks on the left side of his face.

Perhaps the facility was a little stimulated by the downward rush. I don’t know which Alpha’s pheromone overflowed slightly, and it floated from the front to the rear. For him, the strong sense of existence could not be ignored. Song Jing could not help but frown. Instinctively reject this taste.

Fortunately, the torrent lasted for a short time, and Song Jingcong had lingering fears. Fortunately, the program team did not set the task location on the roller coaster.

I'm such a miserable person. Song Jingcong declined the mirror that the staff gave him. He could imagine what kind of ghost he was painted on, and he couldn't wipe it off after looking in the mirror.

It is impossible to go up and down the torrent without being affected at all. Song Jingcong put all his attention on applying lipstick. When he was walking for a half, his raincoat and hat slipped off, and in the end only a small A piece rests on the back of the head.

Water drops and lipstick printed on Song Jingcong's fair cheeks coexisted peacefully, reminiscent of pink roses with dew in the morning.

The pink imprint that cannot be wiped off extends to the earlobe, but it is not ugly, but adds a touch of bright color.

"Now I finally see that good-looking people are good-looking no matter what." The staff member who handed him the mirror just now joked with a smile.

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