They no longer continued to pull Su Keixin's clothes, but instead looked towards the direction of the warehouse door with panicked expressions. 。"Wouldn't it really be the police Are we going to jail"...After all, we can't stay together after getting off the plane, so how could we possibly talk about monitoring 。The clearer the director spoke, the more Yang Ning's heart became a tangled mess. She fiddled with her fingernails and bit her lips tightly, feeling more and more unable to understand An Tianxiang's true intentions. 。"Hey, Yang Ning, look up, interact with Yang Qingfeng quickly." 。The director was waving the camera in front of them. Yang Ning raised her head and gave a strained smile, then glanced at Yang Qingfeng beside her, noticing that he too had a cold expression. 。Yang Ning's heart sank. It seemed that this shoot was going to be very difficult. Both of them were in such a state, they were likely to make a mess of things. 。"Qingfeng, at least smile once, don't be so cold." 。Holding the camera, the director was also anxious. After several minutes of shooting, there wasn't a single sweet shot. What should he do now 。Yang Qingfeng, cooperate with the point 。"Yang Ning felt a mix of resentment and annoyance in her heart. This matter wasn't originally for her, and now because of the unforeseen complications, she was quite dissatisfied with how things had turned out." 。

With a sideways glance at Yang Ning, Yang Qingfeng's eyes held a quiet light that shimmered with a hint of moist, pearly radiance. He remained silent, turning his head slightly in Yang Ning's direction as if in a symbolic acknowledgment. 。Meow Meow said, "Wow, Qingfeng, your awkward laugh is amazing!" 。The director looked at the two stiff figures in the lens, speechless. He was too tired to say anything more, so he simply put down the camera, hoping they could film something normal later on. 。After getting off the plane, it was already night in Hong Kong. The program crew gathered around Yang Ning and his partner to film a segment about dinner. 。To create a feeling, the program team had already rented a villa for the two people to use before filming began. Therefore, as soon as Yang Ning arrived, he was asked to cook dinner himself. 。"Cook dinner for Yang Qingfeng" Yang Ning widened his eyes and said to the director, a look of difficulty on his face. 。Whether it was her past life or this one, she had zero proficiency in cooking. 。The director also saw the difficulty in Yang Ning's expression. He waved his hand and said, "You don't need to do it so well, just do it according to your heart, there is no need to care so much." 。“Hearing the director's meaning, Yang Ning seemed to understand something. She pouted and nodded nonchalantly: 'Okay, you let me do it, I'll do it. But I don't guarantee the taste'" 。In the kitchen, Yang Ning quickly stir-fried several dishes and brought them to Yang Qingfeng, who had been sitting in the garden lost in thought. 。Go ahead, it's ready. 。Yang Yue opened the lights on the patio, and the garden lamps came on at the same time. The warm yellow light painted the edges of the flowers, making everything look like a dreamlike scene. 。Yang Qingfeng swirled the red wine in his glass, glancing at the charred dishes on the small table. He had absolutely no appetite. 。Not hungry yet, let's have some drinks first. 。He subtly expressed his unwillingness to eat, passing the red wine in his hand to Yang Yue's front. The pale yellow light from the lamp slowly fell between his broken hair and into his pupils. 。"Wine specially made for you to wake up, try it." 。Yang Ning lowered her eyes to look at the crimson liquid in the glass. The aroma of grapes lingered softly on her nose, and she lightly touched the rim of the glass with her fingertip. The icy sensation made her fingers tingle slightly. 。"Well, okay" 。Accepting the icy wine, Yang Ning also gently swirled it, all feeling scattered in the cup's rising and falling shimmer. 。She pondered to herself, the wall between Yang Qingfeng and her seemed to have already been built. From her own point of view, this could be considered a good thing. 。As for the matter of whitewashing itself, she could only do what she could, her best effort. 。"Lots happened today too, I'm sorry, I seem to have been a little impulsive." 。Yang Qingfeng's eyes were calm, gazing at Yang Ning's face bathed in light. The ice in his eyes was quietly melting away. 。

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