360 degrees being pursued manual [entertainment circle]

"No, can the weather forecast be accurate for a while? I was optimistic that it won't rain, but what happened now?" Jiang Minghan stood at the door of the tent and couldn't help but explode.

"Stop scolding, you will come in without closing the curtain." Wang Heng said, rubbing his hands and feet in front of the brazier.

Jiang Minghan was about to close the curtain indignantly, but he was pushed suddenly by someone, and almost fell into the rain, "Which bastard—hey, Qi Er, why are you here? Can you be more civilized, I almost fell into the rain .

Qi Mo's whole body was dripping wet, his face was gloomy and dignified, and Jiang Minghan's voice slowly and automatically silenced in his face.

"Has anyone seen Ah Yan?"

Several people in the tent looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I didn't see it."

"No. Didn't Xiao Yan walk with you?"

The rain was getting heavier and it was crackling on the tent, Qi Mo's face became more and more ugly, "Let someone go out and look for it."

Wang Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately stated: "Okay, I'll arrange it right away, don't worry, I've had people check the area, it's not dangerous."

Where is Xiao Yan?

There are no words to describe the matter.

Before the rain started, Xiao Yan saw a flash of light again.

When I walked in the direction, I found a person driving a camera behind a tree.

The reason why I can’t say a word is because the photographer wore a grass circle made of leaves on his head, and there was a small white flower on the circle, his face was smeared with mud, his skin was dark, and his body was covered with mud and grass clippings. Neither do journalists.

And this "war reporter" didn't have the consciousness of being caught taking sneak shots at all, and kept slapping Xiao Yanka one after another.

Xiao Yan couldn't help being silent, this kind of spirit of not forgetting to drink porridge after thunder strikes his head is quite... admirable.

The rain came quickly, and it became a curtain within 2 minutes. Xiao Yan was drenched all over his head and face, and his clothes stuck to his body, showing his body lines even more.

As for this savage paparazzi suspected of being a "war reporter", he planned to tell Wang Heng who organized the event directly.

However, he wanted to leave, and the one who was enjoying the filming didn't want him to leave.

"Don't go, turn a little to the left, relax, naturally, it's best to look up." He also said to himself and directed.

Well, it should not be paparazzi but photographers.

However, even so, he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

But accidents often happen at this time.

Out of the corner of Xiao Yan's eye, he saw the soil loosening and it was too late to remind him, so he could only rush over and grab the man's hand.

According to reason, this response was very timely and very appropriate, but encountered a strange thing.

The camera was placed in front of the young man. Pulling back, it was inevitable that he would be knocked down. Just before he was about to hit him, he abruptly changed his direction and fell to the side.

Xiao Yan: "..."

This is good, the two of them rolled into the pit together.

For the first time, Master Xiao, who was covered in muddy water, had the urge to question himself.

What are you saving him for?

Fortunately, the pit was not far away, and the search and rescue personnel quickly found the two and helped pull them up.

After coming up, Xiao Yan's face changed from the usual calm, his face was condensed, and the brows were slightly wrinkled.

But someone wanted to die, and shouted behind him: "The one who fell into the pit with me, you dropped your things."

Xiao Yan turned his head and looked like a sword, very cold and shivering.

however--

Card wipe card wipe.

Card wipe card wipe.

Although the rain was still heavy, for some reason, the sky and the earth suddenly became quiet.

No one dared to speak.

Murderous!

Master Tai Tu turned his head and left, but this time the people behind Ren were jumping and jumping, making noise and screaming, but they didn't turn back.

When Xiao Yan changed clothes and came out, Qi Mo and the culprit were sitting face to face in the tent, the atmosphere was tense and sparks flew everywhere.

Qi Ershao tightly pinched the culprit's wrist with one hand, and then threw it out in disgust the first time Xiao Yan came out.

The person who was dumped didn't mind at all, he hugged the camera, and greeted Xiao Yan eagerly: "Hello, my name is Duo Lan, you are the most temperamental and handsome man I have ever seen, your eyes are like deep In the dark night, your hair is like the best velvet, and your skin is like the top jade of the ancient country. I want to be your exclusive photographer. I have won many international photography awards, I hope you will seriously consider me."

Qi Mo almost exploded.

Why is it this turtle grandson again!

Fuck just didn't recognize it!

A big man is called Duo Lan, why aren't you called Duo Hua!

Qi Mo, the person next to Xiao Yan in the previous life, basically quickly found out the eighteen generations of his ancestors, so naturally he would not miss the photographer who followed Xiao Yan everywhere.

Among the fans, there are also CP fans of these two people. What kind of domineering, high-cold star attacks romantic and affectionate photographers, and Qi Ershao wants to flip the table once he sees it.

Are you fans blind, this scumbag can also be with Ayanla!

Cough, scum or something, of course it's only because Qi Ershao wears colored glasses that are three meters thick.In fact, Duo Lan has won all the international photography awards at the age of 26. She once worked for the international first-line brand Van Gogh, and her status is not low. When she left her job, she was retained several times.

No matter what, he is also a young talent who is a big name in the industry, and he has become scum in Qi Ershao's mouth.

Qi Er Shao didn't feel that he was looking at people with colored glasses, and this kind of uneasy and kind guy should stay where he is cool.

Don't blame Qi Mo, Duo Lan is a highly professional person, but there is just one problem - extreme facial control.

He gave Fandu the reason for his resignation: long-term photography of a few people made me nervous and my inspiration was exhausted. In order to find inspiration, I had to leave my current position and look for beauties that fit my eyes.

It is probably a common problem of artists. He likes to spare no effort to pour out his enthusiasm for those who meet his vision, exhausting all kinds of praise, like a knight serving a princess, or like a subject kneeling at the feet of a king.

With this kind of attitude, it is difficult to tell people not to think about it.

However, the real "ancient man" Mr. Taifu was very unimpressed by Mr. Photographer's compliment, and he still didn't forget that he was covered in mud, "Thank you, I don't need a dedicated photographer."

Qi Mo put on a half-smile: "Have you heard that, why don't you just stay where you are?"

With the male god in her mind, Duo Lan naturally ignored the second young master Qi who spoke.

"Please believe in my sincerity, I don't need any compensation, as long as you let me record your body with the camera at any time. If this is not enough, please ask, as long as I can do it, I will do it for you .”

This way of speaking mixed with foreign accents made Xiao Yan's eyebrows twitch slightly.

Under Qi Mo's gnashing of teeth gaze, he asked, "Anything is fine?"

"Of course. A beauty like you can put forward any conditions."

After finishing speaking, he blinked, "Even if you want me to dedicate myself."

boom!Second Young Master Qi finally exploded.

It exploded into a firework.

Holding on to Duo Lan's collar and ignoring the heavy rain outside, she wanted to go to the woods with him to talk about life and disability compensation.

Xiao Yan stopped Duo Lan's tragic life in time.

His brows were tightly furrowed, obviously displeased.

As an ancient person, Xiao Yan is not exempt from vulgarity, and dislikes frivolity very much.

There are many celebrities in Dachen who are indulgent and wanton, but there is an essential difference from this kind of frivolity.

Duo Lan is sensitive to people's emotions. When she realized that he didn't like this way of communication, she straightened her face immediately. Although her speech still couldn't change the habits brought from abroad, at least it was much more pleasing to the eye.

"Did you see the rain outside?"

Duo Lan honestly: "I see, it's very big."

"My request is that after the rain stops, leave immediately and don't appear in front of me."

Duo Lan was struck by lightning.

Can you understand the feeling of being rejected by the Venus in your mind?What I'm talking about is the portrayal of Mr. Photographer's heart now.

Mr. Photographer, who has always been enthusiastic and invincible, if his inner emotions can be visualized, it must be a famous painting called "The Scream".

Qi Mo suppressed his anger a bit, raised his eyebrows and looked at the potential rival with contempt.

Scum!

Duo Lan tried to impress Xiao Yan with her eyes, but Master Taifu was unmoved and his attitude was very firm.

The rain came and went quickly, Duo Lan walked out of the tent slowly, hoping very much that Xiao Yan could stop him.

Xiao Yan didn't wait until his heart softened, but waited for a few people in the entertainment circle who recognized him.

The editor-in-chief of the magazine who recognized him actively tried to keep him, and wanted to exchange art and photography with him very much. It would be best to invite him to be a name in the magazine.

The photographer who was rejected also rejected the editor-in-chief of the magazine cruelly, and almost walked away without looking back.

As soon as he left, Mr. Qi began to actively complain.

"Ayan, he wanted to follow you when you were changing clothes just now, he is simply perverted, you must stay away."

"Dressed like that, who knows who he is, maybe some fugitive!"

--Etc., etc.

After instilling in Xiao Yan the bombing, it wasn't until Xiao Yan smiled helplessly that he calmed down, and began to tear and eat dried meat in a disguised manner.

Halfway through chewing the jerky, he suddenly jumped up: "I forgot to ask him to leave the camera behind, there must be a sneak shot of you in it, it's not good to let it out, in case he intentionally makes you look ugly, or makes you look ugly What to do, Ah Yan, don’t you think so?”

It can be said that Mr. Qi, who never forgets to kill all potential rivals in love, has worked very hard.

President Qi, Xiao Yan is especially patient, "You are right."

"How about I call someone to stop him at the foot of the mountain?"

"No need." Then he turned on his phone and liked Chen Yue and several other people in the entertainment circle's Weibo about camping.

Qi Mo had no choice but to hide his small thoughts, planning to find someone to get the photos back later.

Because they were not sure whether it would rain or not, the group planned to stay at the camp until tomorrow before deciding whether to continue climbing or not.

Before cooking dinner, Xiao Yan went out for a trip, and when he came back, he was holding a bunch of ginger covered in dirt.

Chen Yue: "There is such a thing on the mountain, where did you find it?"

Xiao Yan fell silent for a moment before saying, "West side."

Chen Yue was taken aback, where is the west side?

Then he mobilized his spirit of seeking knowledge, clicked on the map, and worked hard for a while before he finally figured it out.

The west side, um, the side where Xiao Yan just rolled in mud.

I also thought divergently, maybe I found it when I fell into the pit!

But as a person with rich experience in killing, he certainly couldn't say this in front of Xiao Yan. He deliberately pretended not to know, and discussed how to make ginger with great interest, "We have pork jerky, how about making it with pork jerky?" saute."

An investor sitting not far away retorted: "It's better to use fresh meat. I remember bringing fresh rabbit meat and packing it in plastic wrap."

The two started arguing about what to do, and several people who were idle knew the origin of Jiang and came up with ideas.

To be honest, it was not the first time to go camping, but it was the first time to find food on the mountain. Although it was just an ordinary thing like ginger, it was also very novel.

After arguing for a long time, no decision was made on the ownership of these pieces of ginger, and then a group of people watched helplessly as Xiao Yan lifted the lid of the pot, cut the ginger into pieces with a knife, and threw them into the hot water.

"Don't argue, cook ginger soup, one bowl per person."

Crowd: ...

Everyone found their own reasons and scattered like birds and beasts.

Xiao Yan sat firmly on the Diaoyutai. After the ginger soup was ready, he handed Qi Mo a bowl first. Under his calm gaze, Mr. Qi dared not take a sip.

Then he handed over the rest to Qi Mo, and asked Mr. Qi to harm other people.

Others: Is there any justice left?Do you dare not let the prince come to give this ghost thing?

The ginger soup was used to harm everyone before dinner, and the person who was stared at by Qi Mo who poured ginger soup could only comfort himself, Xiao Yan was doing it for me, right, what if he caught a cold!

And it's so rare to be able to ask this person to serve a bowl of soup!

After dinner, no one wanted to go to bed early, and a few of them got together to draw out a deck of cards to play, or form a team to play games at the sad internet speed on the mountain to pit teammates.

Jiang Minghan was extremely bored, and suddenly said, "Let's tell a ghost story."

The author has something to say: Please ignore the months and ginger growth seasons in the article

Don't take it seriously, Qitang is in a hurry with everyone

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