It's not easy being a hostess

Because it was summer, Su Wei and Leng Siqing didn't get into the sleeping bag, they just lay on the mat and covered with a thin blanket.

As soon as Su Wei rolled over, she rolled into Leng Siqing's quilt.

"As I said, celebrate first, and the good news will come naturally."

Leng Siqing turned sideways, with one arm under her head and the other on her waist, looking at Su Wei's dark eyes, she smiled.

"You're always right."

Su Wei still felt that the distance between them was not close enough, so she arched forward again, twisted a strand of Leng Siqing's hair, and brushed her thick black eyebrows with the end of her hair.

Su Wei pouted: "We are in love now, of course you say that, what do you think if we can't keep it together?"

Passionately in love.

Leng Siqing's cheeks were hot, she stared at Su Wei's pretty face in front of her eyes, her eyes fell on the pink lips involuntarily, and the hand on her waist squeezed Su Wei uncontrollably. White and delicate earlobes.

Su Wei always likes to wear some shiny earrings, which flicker in the sun, making Leng Siqing in a trance.

The touch under his hand was so soft that Leng Siqing's heart almost melted.

Su Wei didn't hide, but laughed out loud.

"Your breath is blowing on my face, it's so itchy."

Leng Siqing blinked her eyes, her body moved before her thoughts, she poked her head down, allowing the two of them to breathe completely together.

Su Wei closed her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her heart beat violently in her chest.

After a long time, the two separated.

Leng Siqing took a breath and said, "When it comes to micro-manipulation today, did you think about that?"

Su Wei's face was almost flushed, and she muttered, "I don't understand what's going on."

"It's just..." Leng Siqing's finger moved down slowly and hesitantly, stopped at the collarbone, and stroked it.

Su Wei's body shook, and her fair neck stretched into a beautiful arc.

"Can you?" Leng Siqing asked.

Su Wei held her hand.

Leng Siqing stared at her face for a moment, and stuck it up again.

The next day, both of them overslept. The cameraman and the manager looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to wake them up.

The agent has survived until now, all relying on the four-character motto: bag, ability, buy, and life!

He will never waste his second life.

The mother-fetal single camera brother couldn't even explain that he was here. In the end, they just squatted at the door of the tent with big eyes and small eyes, waiting for the two aunts to wake up naturally.

Fortunately, Su Wei and Leng Siqing are self-disciplined people, so they didn't make them wait too long.

When the two tall and burly men heard the movement, their hearts thumped for a moment. They were afraid of facing the terrifying aura of waking up, but Su Wei blushed, greeted them happily, and went to wash up. Leng Siqing, who is usually cold and indifferent, also smiled unexpectedly.

Is the sun coming out west?

The start was so magical that the cameraman was completely confused.

"Is it tricky, hiding the camera or something," the camera boy whispered to the manager, "Isn't it very popular in variety shows recently that artists turn against their managers?"

The manager thinks deeply: "It's something they can do."

He has not been cleared of the crime of pickpocketing, and even if he is a moth, he will not be blocked by fans at the door.

The agent said to the camera boy with satisfaction: "You are very flexible. I will go back and tell your manager to give you a bonus."

The camera boy touched the red scarf on his chest triumphantly, and asked, "Then how should we deal with it?"

"See the trick," the agent said, "We pretended not to know, they would definitely find a way to secretly film us, but we can't catch them."

"Medium!" The camera boy gave a thumbs up.

After a while, Su Wei finished washing, put on light makeup, and began to take today's selfie under the rising sun.

The agent and the cameraman looked at each other, and snorted coldly in their hearts, don't think they can't see it, Su Wei is pretending to take a selfie, in fact, it is not the front camera, it is taking pictures of them!

Relying on his professional knowledge, the cameraman estimated the angle boundary, made a sliding step, and flashed out of the camera.

Su Wei took two photos, but felt that the light was not good, so she turned around.

The cameraman froze and came after him. If he hadn't been smart enough to spot the opponent's trap, he might have fallen for it.

The manager's idea is different. He wants to use Su Wei's tricks instead, so as to show his "true side" of caring for artists and caring for his subordinates.

Thinking in this way, the manager rolled up his sleeves, set up the dining table, picked up the small pot, and took the initiative to contract the task of breakfast.

When Su Wei saw it, she couldn't help being taken aback, and asked in surprise, "Are you sure you're here to cook?" She thought that the manager would deliberately arrange more tasks for her to fill in the VLOG material.

Hearing her question, the manager secretly thought, this is to test him.

The manager immediately smiled kindly: "You all worked hard last night, I'll do it, and I'll wash the dishes later, so you guys can record a video."

Su Wei worked very hard last night, so she didn't refuse, thank you.

When Leng Siqing came back from the shower, all she saw was the cameraman waltzing alone in the open space, the manager was frying omelets, and Su Wei was happily sitting on a chair with her legs crossed, humming and repairing. Draw a picture.

Leng Siqing is confused: VLOG is not recorded?The live broadcast is no longer broadcast?

She walked up to Su Wei, leaned into her ear and asked, "What's the matter with them?"

Su Wei turned her head away, covered her ears, and complained delicately: "Blowing again, itchy."

The eyes that seemed to be angry but not angry were covered with a layer of hazy water mist, which made Leng Siqing's bones crisp.

Seeing that she was in a daze, Su Wei stretched out her index finger and poked her arm.

"Come and sit down, I'll brush your hair."

Dizzy, Leng Siqing found a chair and sat in front of her.

The agent listened to all directions and watched all directions, while he was busy filling egg pancakes and frying ham, and at the same time recruited the camera guy to film their sisters' interaction.

The camera boy picked up the equipment: Good you traitor!Let me charge into battle.

The manager flipped the ham with a shovel: A dead fellow daoist is not a poor daoist.

Su Wei casually put the mobile phone on the boarding bag, which happened to be next to the kettle, and stood up halfway.

The camera guy was shocked: What a tricky angle!

But that's okay, he's a professional.

The camera boy spread his legs, twisted his waist, and withdrew his head back, holding up the camera in an extremely twisted and unergonomic posture.

As soon as Su Wei raised her head, she was speechless.

"Where are you crooked neck tree in COS?"

The video camera brother bit his lip and made up his mind not to speak. The entertainment industry is too complicated. For a simple boy like him, if he says a wrong sentence, it is better to remain silent to the end!

Leng Siqing kindly explained for him: "I just saw him practicing dancing, maybe he wanted to improve his flexibility."

Su Wei nodded, and waved her small fist in the air, cheering up the camera brother: "Come on."

Anyone who has a dream is great, who said that photographers can't debut in a dance troupe.

The author has something to say: Brother Camera & Manager: Fighting against the air!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 piece;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: W, Wife and Wife, Ye Xingxing, you are one of the little orangutans in my eyes;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Master Liu 10 bottles; Louye 9 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!