Chapter 141 Live Broadcast Interruption
At this moment, Ning Baicha was actually a little speechless.
This person is really narcissistic.
"Of course." Ning Baicha followed her character and looked at Shen Shijing almost obsessively, "I'm particularly moved."
Shen Shijing leaned over in this position, raised his hand and placed his palm against her cheek, his eyes falling on her red lips.
Ever since the dream revealed that he and Ning Baicha were living together, he hasn't touched Ning Baicha for a long time.
In fact, he really didn't think that he would be with Ning Baicha for so long at the beginning.
After all, it was just a spur of the moment thing.
However, as their relationship deepened, he found that he knew so little about Ning Baicha. This woman said that she loved him deeply, but what was she thinking in her heart?
Shen Shijing's thumb gently pressed on Ning Baicha's red lips.
He suddenly wondered, if he kissed her on the lips at this moment, how would she react?
Ning Baicha had just responded that they were just friends, but then she participated in a dating variety show, although it was indeed he who pushed the dating variety show to her.
But this woman...actually agreed without any hesitation.
Shen Shijing chuckled, and from that time on, he realized that Ning Baicha didn't like him as much as she appeared to like.
But it doesn't matter.
Because Shen Shijing believed in himself and could make this woman happy for him.
Ning Baicha swallowed. The camera was right next to the two of them, and her attention was slightly distracted, but she quickly came back to her senses.
She looked at Shen Shijing quietly.
If Shen Shijing really kissed her at this time, the progress would be too fast, but the audience would definitely be very excited.
After all, the production team doesn’t want the dating show to be so dull.
"Your lips are so soft." Shen Shijing loosened his hand and stepped back a little, "Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom."
After he said this, he turned around and left in a hurry.
Ning Baicha breathed a sigh of relief, but still stared blankly in the direction where Shen Shijing left.
Perhaps, the reason why she chose to agree to be Shen Shijing's lover at the beginning was probably because she found that he was very similar to him.
I don’t know what’s happening to him in that world.
Ning Baicha shook his head and forced himself to collect his thoughts.
[Is there a reaction? ]
[Fuck! Why didn’t you kiss me? Why?]
[Just a little bit, no, Shen Shijing, what on earth are you thinking about! ]
[Hehe, Mr. Shen didn't kiss her because Ning Baicha and Ning Baixuan look the same. He just mistook Ning Baicha for Ning Baixuan.]
[I'll say it again, Ning Baicha is Ning Baicha! She is not someone else! ]
Shen Shijing came back half an hour later, and he was obviously a little damp.
【This time...tsk tsk tsk. 】
[No way, no way, Mr. Shen, are you not doing well? ]
[Lens! Photographer, where should you point your lens? ]
Ning Baicha was already watching the staff sticking the flowers on.
Because Ning Baicha's hand was injured, the staff refused to let Ning Baicha do it this time.
She could only stand aside and watch, unable to do anything.
What was found was a white chair with a very European and American fashion sense. The staff glued roses on the chair and left blank spaces in several places.
The flowers were soon covered with grease.
The photographer directed Shen Shijing and Ning Baicha to continue posing.
"Sit on it." The photographer said to Shen Shijing.
Shen Shijing stood aside with one hand in his pocket. He looked at the photographer, then looked at Ning Baicha, nodded, and then walked over hesitantly.
He frowned slightly and sat down on the rose chair.
"Are there any thorns?" The photographer looked at Shen Shijing in confusion, "Why does Mr. Shen look like he's in pain?"
"No." Shen Shijing frowned again and his eyes fell on Ning Baicha.
Especially her white calves, some inappropriate images suddenly popped up in his mind, and he quickly looked away.
"Come and sit down." Shen Shijing coughed lightly.
Ning Baicha didn't think much about it. She sat on Shen Shijing as the photographer requested.
If you want to look good on camera, your sitting posture will definitely not be very comfortable.
It's a rather awkward posture.
Ning Baicha nestled in Shen Shijing's arms like a little bird, and Shen Shijing hugged her from behind.
"Teacher Ning turned her head and looked at Mr. Shen lovingly." The photographer continued to direct.
Ning Baicha did as she was told. She raised her head slightly and her gentle gaze fell on Shen Shijing's face.
And the latter also lowered his eyes and looked at her.
"Okay! Very good, that's it."
The photographer just took a few pictures.
After taking a few more pictures, the photographer said excitedly, "Not bad, not bad, the effect is very good, OK, it's done."
Ning Baicha was about to jump off Shen Shijing's body, but as soon as she moved a little, she was strangled by Shen Shijing.
"Don't move." Shen Shijing's voice was hoarse.
The next second, Ning Baicha noticed something strange. She wanted to laugh, but also felt helpless.
"Boss Shen, you are..."
"I'm a normal man." Shen Shijing whispered in Ning Baicha's ear, almost gritting his teeth.
Ning Baicha looked at the staff walking around in front of them and covered Mai with one hand: "What should we do now?"
"I don't know." Shen Shijing said sullenly.
Ning Baicha smiled and said, "Boss Shen, I think if I continue to stay with you, the situation will only get worse and worse."
"Ask the photographer to turn off the camera." Shen Shijing said with a frown.
"It's a 24-hour live broadcast." Ning Baicha snorted.
Shen Shijing tightened his grip on her waist: "Or, do you want me to broadcast something else?"
Ning Baicha's heart was filled with alarm bells: "I'll ask them to turn off the cameras now."
She waved to the staff, and the staff walked up to her. She whispered a few words to him.
The staff walked over and turned off the camera.
Ning Baicha was able to escape, and someone was very considerate and handed him a coat.
Shen Shijing quickly covered his lower body with his coat.
"You guys go out first, I'll stay here for a while." Shen Shijing said.
Ning Baicha turned to look at him: "Really? Do you need help?"
"I don't mind your help." Shen Shijing raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
Ning Baicha bit the tip of her tongue and blamed herself for being too talkative: "I mean, should I book you a room in a nearby hotel and let you go..."
She paused, feeling that the words were becoming more and more ambiguous, so she simply shut up.
"Go out." Shen Shijing closed his eyes and stopped looking at her.
Ning Baicha left the shed and got into the car.
At this time, all the audience in the live broadcast room came out.
[What happened? Why did you suddenly stop live streaming? ]
[Yeah, what’s going on? ]