Bo Shao's ex-wife

Chapter 72 Photography Contest
"That's right, otherwise, what would I do in the exchange meeting? Director Wang wants me to know myself and my opponents in the industry through this experience exchange, and then win an excellent ranking in this national photography competition in one fell swoop!" Zhong Ren is extremely proud, which shows that the exchange meeting has yielded a lot, and the previous stage fright of the competition has dissipated without a trace.

Bao Liang glanced suspiciously at the domineering Lu Qisheng: "Can you do it?"

Lu Qisheng was like a fighting cock immediately: "What do you mean I can do it? Can you not destroy the prestige of your family!"

Bao Liang smiled: "Then I'll wait and see."

"That's about the same." Satisfied, Lu Qisheng just turned around to continue filling in the information when she suddenly remembered to call Song Zeji!
As a result, when Lu Qisheng touched his pocket, the phone disappeared again, and immediately turned his head and squinted at Bao Liang: "Hey, don't use the same technique twice, okay?"

"What?" Bo Liang, who was meandering away to drink water, turned his head blankly, a drop of unfinished water slipped from the corner of his mouth, slid along the angular chin, then slid into the graceful neck, and finally penetrated into the collar inside.

Lu Qisheng swallowed involuntarily, cursed "Monster" inwardly, forced herself to come out of the masculinity, continued to stretch out her palm and flattened to question Bao Liang: "What, where is my phone?"

"Isn't it for you?" Bao Liang replied with a frown, a little dissatisfied with being wronged.

"Okay, stop pretending, you must have taken my phone away again, otherwise I couldn't find it everywhere." Lu Qisheng also frowned in annoyance, "Hurry up, I want to call Aze. "

Bao Liang took a deep breath and replied patiently: "I didn't take your mobile phone, after returning it to you on the plane, did you give me a chance to touch your mobile phone?"

Lu Qisheng was taken aback for a moment, it seemed that this was indeed the case, but at this time she preferred that Bao Liang took her mobile phone, otherwise it would mean...

"Life! I lost my phone!"

Crazy Lu Qisheng put her head in her hands: "It must have been when we were picking up our luggage at the airport just now that the thief hiding in the crowd walked away! No, could it be that the taxi parking lot was stolen while we were having dinner? Or explain……"

"You can't look for it again." Feeling a bunch of flies around, Bao Liang couldn't bear to interrupt Lu Qisheng's chatter, "If you really lose it, just buy a new one, or is there something in your phone? What the fuck or something?"

Lu Qisheng glared at Bao Liang: "You think that everyone is as wealthy as you, and as shameless as you. Losing your mobile phone is already very troublesome. Besides, you don't understand the pain of us poor people when their wallets shrink!"

"Hmm." Bao Liang responded indifferently, planning to go back upstairs to rest by himself.

It's just right if you lose it, you can't contact Song Zeji, and you can't be contacted by Song Zeji, that's great!

"He has no conscience!" Lu Qisheng was full of resentment, throwing fire at Baoliang, but her eyes fell on the high-end clothes that Baoliang bought her today.

Hearing Lu Qisheng's scolding, Bao Liang lowered his head and stared at her. Seeing this scene, he immediately said coldly: "If you dare to make up your mind to sell today's clothes for money, you will wait for your wardrobe to be destroyed. Empty."

Lu Qisheng was startled, and opened her big eyes to look at Bao Liang in surprise. This man has become a god, and with such a light glance, he can see what he is thinking?

"Your Majesty! Forgive me for not knowing that you are so powerful. Please do a divination for me. I will count on you to find the mobile phone!" Lu Qisheng quickly stepped forward to make a prostration, praying earnestly.

Bao Liang felt refreshed by this flattery, walked back and sat down on the sofa in the living room, took out his mobile phone and called Lu Qisheng first, but it really couldn't be connected.He also called a high-level executive at the airport and the owner of the restaurant and ordered them to check the surveillance to see if they could find any clues.

Lu Qisheng pinched Bao Liang's shoulders dog-leggedly: "Your Majesty, you really have extraordinary abilities."

Bao Liang accepted Lu Qisheng's praise frankly.

"Without my mobile phone, I don't even dare to fill in the contact information on the registration form." Lu Qisheng began to chatter habitually again, "I want to register my name earlier so that I can get a good sequence number." .”

It turns out that the rush to enter the door is busy, just for a serial number?

Bao Liang glanced at Lu Qisheng, and felt that she was the one who could do such a stupid thing.

"Instead of worrying about this kind of thing that can be solved by renewing the card, you might as well think about how your photography works can win awards."

Lu Qisheng suddenly slapped his forehead: "That's right, it's not easy to retrieve other people's numbers, and I can make up my own card tomorrow." She covered her mouth again, "Bah! What kind of mouth am I, make it up meow Card, I will definitely get my phone back!"

However, as soon as the words were finished, Bao Liang's cell phone rang, and he took it over to see that it was the owner of the restaurant who had dinner just now.

Bo Liang answered the phone and said a few words to the other party in French, then hung up and dialed out again, completely ignoring Lu Qisheng who was still waiting, and said directly to the person over there: "Height, just now I’m sorry to trouble you, now I don’t need to check it at the airport anymore, I already know that it was lost in the restaurant.”

After Bo Liang exchanged a few more words, hung up the phone and turned around, seeing Lu Qisheng's expression with the word "囧" written all over it, Bao Liang subconsciously turned her back a little, and said in disgust, "It's so ugly."

Ugly your sister!This baby is suffering in his heart!

Lu Qisheng withdrew her mouth, frowned and said to Bao Liang: "I said this local tyrant, how can you be so calm, I lost my mobile phone, don't you need to tell me first?"

"What's the use of telling you?" Bo Liang glanced at Lu Qisheng, "The person on the monitor is not very clear, and it may be difficult to find it. I still have a spare new mobile phone in my study, go and get it." Use it, I will now ask someone to help you replace the card, and you can go to your company tomorrow morning to receive the courier from the communication company."

Lu Qisheng took a deep breath, bent her body and squatted beside Bao Liang's legs, lowered her head meekly, and beat President Bo Da's legs with her small fists: "Your Majesty, you have worked hard, I really admire you!" Your omnipotence."

"……roll."

With Bo Liang's help, Lu Qisheng could continue to fill in the unfinished registration form with peace of mind, but unfortunately, the idea of ​​reporting Song Zeji's safety fell through again.

Bao Liang watched Lu Qisheng submit the registration form, and couldn't help but suggest narcissistically: "Actually, I saw the photos you took during the exchange meeting this time, and the one I took with you is the best. Look Before you took care of me when I had a cold, I reluctantly approved you to take that photo for the competition, and you don’t need to thank me if you win the prize.”

Lu Qisheng frowned inexplicably, and asked tentatively, "Have we ever taken a photo together?"

Bao Liang paused, then looked at Lu Qisheng and said, "It's the one you secretly took, the reflection of the lake."

"Oh." Lu Qisheng responded.

Bao Liang waited for a while, but didn't see the following, and frowned even tighter: "What do you mean by 'oh'?"

Lu Qisheng turned her gaze away from the screen helplessly: "It's obvious that it's you and me in that photo, so it's not good to take it to the competition."

"It's okay to let me show up in public once in a while." Hearing that Lu Qisheng meant to refuse, the more she wanted Lu Qisheng to take that photo to the competition, what do you mean it's not good to see it? , can't he show his hands to meet people?
"Uh...Actually, I'm also thinking about you, the local tyrant."

When Lu Qisheng saw Bo Liang's face sternly, she knew that this person's arrogant self-esteem was at work again, so she quickly comforted him: "Look, this photography contest is nationwide and the scale is so large, no matter which photographer's work it is It will be permanently recorded. Our photos are public, and you are still massaging my calf. If you remarry in the future, the impact will be bad. Tell me, will your Su Rao be panicked when he sees it?"

Bao Liang found that recently Lu Qisheng liked to use Su Rao as a shield very much, and he took it for granted, as if he had to be scrupulous about everything when he heard Su Rao's name.

"Do you want to use it or not?" Bao Liang gave Lu Qisheng one last chance with a chill all over his body.

Lu Qisheng shrank her neck, and replied "hardly", "Yeah, I don't need it, I guarantee with my female intuition, Su Rao will definitely be angry when she sees it, ahaha——"

"Hmph, I think you're afraid that this photo will get out, and it's true that your husband will be jealous when he sees you smiling so sweetly at me!" Bao Liang couldn't help but retort.

Lu Qisheng glanced at Bao Liang, opened her mouth and finally said nothing.

"Don't talk? Acquiesce?" Bao Liang didn't give up.

Lu Qisheng simply buried her head and pretended to be dead.

Isn't that what the default is?
Bao Liang felt that he had been slapped in the face very loudly, stood up and said coldly: "Forget me to be nosy." After saying that, he walked up the stairs unhappily, went back to his bedroom, and slammed the door "Bang bang" to show his annoyance.

After confirming that Bao Liang had entered the door, Lu Qisheng, who was pretending to be dead, came alive again, twitching the corners of her mouth, imitating Bao Liang's appearance, and said in a cold tone: "Hmph, I think you think I'm not troublesome enough. Who would dare to marry me if they knew that I was with the president of the Bo Corporation!"

Having said that, Lu Qisheng's hand involuntarily reached the folder of the last shot, turned out the reflection that she took, looked at it carefully, and muttered to herself with her chin: "This picture The photo is really good, if it can be submitted to the competition, maybe it will win a prize.”

And Bao Liang, who returned to the room, began to deal with business in a huff, but he was upset and couldn't read the file no matter what.

The appearances of Su Rao and Lu Qisheng appeared alternately in his mind, and Bao Liang couldn't help getting up and taking out a book from the bookshelf, and opened a page in it, which contained a photo of himself and Su Rao back then.

At that time, young men and women were still very young, with bright smiles on their faces, standing close together, with their hands behind their backs.

You can't see it in the photo, but the two are actually holding hands.Su Rao's hands are very soft, and Bao Liang can still recall the soft touch.

It's just that Bo Liang used to feel sad every time he saw this photo, but today he was surprisingly calm.

After staring quietly for a while, Bao Liang closed the book, put it back, went to the table and sat down.

The screen saver set on the computer had already appeared, and Bao Liang looked at himself and Lu Qisheng in the lake, and his heart began to congest again...

(End of this chapter)