The white and clean girls' school bathroom, the closed door, the ugly faces surrounded by despair, the screams and cries of despair, and the dark shots.
It all filled Qin Songyao's brain in an instant.
She held her hands tightly and let her nails be embedded in the flesh of the palm. The pain came and she was much more awake.
The woman in front of me is no different from a poisonous snake.
Taking pictures and recordings are warnings and threats.
Qin Songyao calmed down and stretched out his hand, "Second sister thinks the filming is not good, I'll try it."
Qin Chengyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Okay."
She stroked her hair on her face and said, "It's better to do this. I'll call everyone over and let's take a few photos."
Qin Songyao knew that she was testing, and no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she would not dare to show any strangeness.
That weakness.
The fewer people know, the better.
She curled her lips and straightened her back.
"good."
Qin Chengyi was not a joke. As expected, he called more than a dozen girls over, all of whom were familiar faces in the circle.
When I was a girl, I almost bullied Qin Songyao.
When we meet now, we are still a little worried, for fear that Qin Songyao will lean on Bo Siyan's big tree and then turn around and cause trouble for them.
However, seeing that Qin Songyao had no objection to Qin Chengyi, they became bolder.
A group of people found a place to sit down and let Qin Songyao and Qin Chengyi sit in the middle. The professional photographer took the photos.
"Come on, look at the camera."
As the photographer finished speaking, the girls all smiled professionally.
Qin Songyao's palm was full of sweat. While smiling, he could only look weak and avoid the camera.
After taking two photos, the photographer probably found the problem and called her tactfully, "Mrs. Bo, you have to look at the camera and smile again."
Qin Songyao folded his legs and smiled perfectly, "Okay."
Little did she know that she could hardly see clearly.
The people around were still close, all with the smell of perfume.
In another two minutes, she would be dizzy.
Not far away, Bo Siyangang finished talking to a boss, turned around and saw a dozen people sitting on the huge white sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Qin Songyao was sitting in the middle. Although his smile was beautiful, he was a little unnatural.
.
He always felt that she seemed uncomfortable.
"Come on, everyone adjust their posture and let's take another photo."
In front of the photographer's voice sounded.
Qin Songyao's ears were buzzing, and his mind was filled with unsightly pictures, which made her feel disgusted.
Suddenly, my stomach twitched.
She was about to vomit.
"Mrs. Bo?"
The photographer called her name again.
She took a deep breath in her heart and tried to face the camera again, but a shadow fell in front of her.
She felt a little sad and suspected that her condition had worsened.
"stand up."
A faint male voice.
She was stunned.
Bo Siyan?
I raised my eyes and my eyes were blurred. I could see his face vaguely, but it was not clear.
In my ears was Qin Chengyi's voice.
"Brother Yan, I haven't had time to tell you..."
Bo Siyan interrupted her mercilessly, "I'll look for Qin Songyao."
There was silence around.
Qin Songyao could no longer hear Qin Chengyi's voice.
She felt that her expression was quite perfect and wanted to say a few words. The man had already leaned over, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up from the sofa.
"I'll talk about it later. Let's go see two of you first."
Qin Songyao answered mechanically: "...good."
After saying that, she was trying to take heavy steps, but Bo Siyan seemed to have noticed something was wrong with her. She put her arm over her waist and took her away from the scene.
In place, Qin Chengyi looked at the beautiful backs of the two of them leaving, gritting his teeth with jealousy, but his face was still a beautiful smile.