Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 628 "Mr. Shen, we all follow your Weibo account! Please keep it updated!"

The seascape under the setting sun was amazingly beautiful, Nan Song stopped to appreciate it, and took out his mobile phone from his bag to take several photos.

"My God, the sea under the sunset in Licheng is so beautiful. I came to this city to film before, probably because I didn't have time to take care of other things at work, so I didn't pay attention at all."

Shen Du stood by and looked at Nan Song who was taking pictures, her smooth side face was clearly and beautifully seen under the backlight of the setting sun.

A pair of twinkling peach eyes blinked lightly, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"This should be the most beautiful sunset sea view I have ever seen in my childhood."

Shen Du answered without hesitation: "Well, the most beautiful sunset and seascape you've ever seen was watched with me."

Nan Song heard a little bit of arrogance from his words, and couldn't help chuckling.

"So that means I'm going to be honored?"

"No, I should be honored, extremely honored."

Nan Song was about to speak, when a girl's voice full of temptation came from behind him——

"Hello, is this Miss Nan Song?"

Nan Song kept the posture of taking pictures and turned around. Standing in front of him were two young girls, who looked about in their early 20s.

Two people looked dressed as if they were on vacation, one was wearing a white skirt and the other was wearing a purple skirt. When they looked at Nan Song, they couldn't hide the joy on their faces.

"Hi, I'm Nan Song."

The girl in the white skirt took the arm of the girl in the purple skirt: "Look at what I said! I said it was Songsong!"

"Well, Miss Nan, the two of us are your fans. This time we came to Licheng for a trip. I didn't expect to meet you here by chance. May I take a photo with you?"

The girl in the purple dress made the request carefully, and both of them looked at Nan Song expectantly.

Nan Song smiled softly: "Of course, come on!"

The two girls smiled instantly, and began to look down for the selfie stick in the bag.

Nan Song said: "It's okay, I can ask my husband to help us take pictures, and it will be more convenient for everyone to pose."

The two girls were stunned for a moment, and followed the direction of Nan Song's gaze.

"Husband, come and help us take a picture!"

Even Nan Song didn't realize that her voice was a bit delicate, as if she was acting like a baby.

Shen Du nodded, with a grateful expression on his face, he walked over to take the phone from the girl in the white skirt.

The two of them stared at Shen Du dumbfounded, and only then realized something belatedly.

"Damn it, it's Songsong's husband, Mr. Shen! I didn't recognize him at all just now."

"Ahh, I made a lot of money today. I will post this on Weibo when I get back to the hotel. I'm so envious of them!"

The two girls lowered their voices and whispered, both of them looked excited.

In the middle of Nansong Station, two girls occupy each side. Behind the three of them is the endless sea, and a gentle sea breeze is blowing.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Shen Du took several pictures one after another.

After all, he was taught by his wife before, although he has forgotten when the "once" was, but he remembers the content clearly——

When taking pictures of girls, don’t just take one picture as others say, take more pictures, and guide others to change poses. As long as the number base is large, others can choose a few satisfactory ones.

So adhering to this principle, Shen Du took many photos of the three of them, without any intention of stopping.

In the end, Nan Song couldn't bear it anymore, and stared at Shen Du with his hands on his hips, Shen Du finally realized something was wrong, and put down his hand holding the phone.

Looking at Nan Song calmly: "What's wrong?"

Nan Song looked at him with an awkward yet polite smile.

"Other people's mobile phone memory is infinite, right? Can it withstand your build?"

This fierce tone.

Shen Du: "."

Two girls: "."

In fact, the two of them felt that the filming was almost done, after all, if they continued to film, they were afraid of disturbing the two-person world of Nan Song and Shen Du.

But because the domineering president seemed to have no intention of stopping, it was hard for them to talk about it, and they didn't dare to ask.

Shen Du returned the phone to the girl in the white dress, who happily took it: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

"Sister Songsong, we won't bother you anymore, you continue to have fun, I wish you a happy life, and I wish the baby in your belly is healthy!"

The mouths of the two girls were very sweet, Nan Song couldn't stop laughing the whole time, wishing to be called sisters immediately.

"Okay, thank you!"

Before leaving, the girl in the purple dress added excitedly: "Also, Song Song, you will definitely win an award! "Rose Cheongsam" is really a great work, and we will always support you!"

The smile on Nan Song's face grew stronger.

After all, she is like this, she is happy when others praise her for her beauty, and she will be happier when others praise her for her good work than hearing her beauty.

"Well, thank you very much for your support, and I wish you a happy life."

"Ok!"

After finishing speaking, the girl in the white skirt turned her head to look at Shen Du who was next to her.

"Mr. Shen, we all follow your Weibo account, and I will like and comment on every one. Please keep updating and don't give up!"

Shen Du clenched his right hand into a fist and lightly punched his chest twice, with a swearing expression.

"Don't worry, as long as the world is not destroyed, I will keep updating it."

The blogger himself signed the ticket in person, and the two girls were so excited: "Yeah! Yes, yes!"

Nan Song looked at the three people from the side: "."

Feeling the fanatical attitude of these two girls, she suddenly had a guess in her heart.

Curiosity finally drove her to ask that question.

"Excuse me, do you two have a Weibo ID named Xinxin Zijin?"

The girl in the purple skirt froze for a moment: "Me."

Nan Song: "."

Good guy.

Dare to meet someone here who urged her and Shen Du to pay attention to the second trimester of pregnancy in the comment area? ? ?

The world is really a little small. (Smile)

"What's wrong, Song Song?" the girl in the purple skirt asked.

Nan Song smiled softly: "It's okay, I just think your Weibo ID is quite nice, and I remembered it at a glance after I saw it last time."

In such a public place, she can't tell the truth bravely, can she?Do you want to lose face?

The girl in the white skirt immediately cast envious eyes at her friend.

Being remembered by one's idol on Weibo, how gratifying is it to scream?
"Wooooow, I'm crying with envy."

After saying goodbye to the two girls, Shen Du's eyes fell on Nan Song's face.

"What happened to that girl named Xinxin Zijin?"

Nan Song paused: "Ah, it's all right."

"you're lying."

--split line--

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