I Don’t Want This White Moonlight Anymore!

It's a bit difficult for this pigeon not to fly.

Zhao Yinqing hung up the phone, and the two walked towards the opposite parking lot.

Although we have been together for some time, it seems that this is the first time we have met on a date.

The sun sprinkled on the earth with a little scorching heat, and even if there was wind, the coolness it brought out was very limited.

Sun Lu raised his hand in front of her forehead, slightly covered her, and got into the car together.

Sun Lu was wearing formal business clothes and a white shirt on his upper body. At this time, the tie was torn apart and two buttons were opened, revealing a small piece of neck, a faint collarbone, and a little shadow in the light and shadow.

Sitting in the black seat, the wrinkles produced by the shirt are particularly elegant and beautiful due to the slender body and beautiful figure.

He rests the steering wheel with one hand and the armrest box with the other, as if thinking.

"There is still more than half a day to go to dinner after watching a movie? Or do you want to go shopping with you?"

Zhao Yinqing glanced at the time. It was nearly 9:45. He was not very interested in watching movies and seemed to have nothing to buy when shopping.

Sun Lu made another suggestion: "Or go to the mountains to play?"

"In the mountains?"

"Well, there is a mountain villa over there. The company team has visited it once before. It feels good. It has mountains and rivers and the scenery is good, suitable for relaxation.

Compared to the same urban pastime, going to the mountains is indeed a little more innovative.

It takes more than two hours to drive here, and there is a section of winding mountain road in the middle. Zhao Yinqing sat in the co-driver and talked about conversations with Sun Lu. He couldn't sit still, and the whole person was twisting there. Coming to twist, finally took off his shoes and sat there cross-legged.

Sun Lu glanced at her moving toes and exhorted: "Sit down."

Zhao Yinqing said: "I won't affect the airbag popping up like this."

"There is also a safety hazard, sit down."

He insisted on this unexpectedly. When Zhao Yinqing was indifferent, he even reached out and pushed her knee.

Zhao Yinqing's eyes widened and looked at him magically.

Sun Lu said, "Hey, sit down quickly. Five-year-olds like you are more obedient than you."

Zhao Yinqing pointed to himself incredulously.

He said: "Last time I took a colleague's child, a five-year-old boy, and taught others not to wear seat belts."

"Children are better educated now." Zhao Yinqing put his feet down and fastened his seat belts by the way.

Sun Lu faintly twitched the corner of his mouth, and said "Yeah".

The villa is very large, with white walls and tiles, and a stepped layout. Looking down, there is a circling road and a stream. A little bit up there is a house hidden in the forest. Looking further away, there is a wind and rain bridge across the stream, and the back is full. Full of verdant green hills.

Because it was the weekend, there were still several cars parked nearby, and the two of them went to the lobby to eat first.

There are mostly big round tables here, and some people are sitting sporadically.

Sun Lu is introducing the dishes here to Zhao Yinqing. There are authentic domestic chickens, and it is good to make chicken soup.

"Mr. Sun!" someone shouted.

The two turned around and came a family of three. The little boy was five or six years old with a plastic gun in his arms. The man was thin and tall with a smile on his face, while the woman was petite with shoulder-length hair. This was the one who called them.

They introduced each other. The woman's name is Cen Jingru, who is the company's legal counsel. She just had time today, so a family of three came here to play.

The little boy suddenly raised his gun and "dududu" at them for a while.

Cen Jingru immediately stopped and scolded: "What are you doing, it's rude."

The child turned around and "tooted" to his mother again, and then ran away.

There are parent-child rooms here, and the scenery at night is another taste.

Cen Jingru laughed and said, "You guys are late. You should have come yesterday. It was just right to stay for one night. Last night there were a lot of young people. They were all couples. Everyone can join in the fun."

Sun Lu said: "She had something yesterday, but she should step on it today anyway. It will be the same next time when she has time."

"That's the same. There are opportunities. They can rent kayaks now. You can try it. We played pretty well."

Sun Lu nodded.

Cen Jingru recruited her son, and the family of three checked out and left first.

Randomly ate some lunch, and went to the tea room to sit and rest for a while.

Sun Lu said: "Do you play kayaking?"

"sure."

The fee is paid here, and the kayak is in the lower position. There is a long way in the past.

But because it’s in the mountains, it’s not too hot to walk.

After arriving at the place, they put on their life jackets, took on the oars, and sat on both ends.

The time is forty minutes, and an additional charge will be made if the time is over.

The current here is not turbulent, Zhao Yinqing still paddled a few times at the beginning, and then left it still, turning his head to look over there.

Sun Lu also draws a lot of Buddhism.

Shallow sound of water, fine breeze, sunlight passing through the mountains and forests, shining mottled spots of light.

Zhao Yinqing suddenly pointed down and said, "There are fishes."

"There are often fishing enthusiasts here, but the fish are not big."

"Don't they all like to go to fish ponds now?"

"Of course I go to the fish pond when I don't have a choice, but if there are outdoor locations, most of them still like to come outside. There happens to be accommodation here, and you can cook immediately after fishing."

The kayak kept going down the current, and finally reached a lake directly. There were two other kayaks here. When the distance approached, the young people on one of them suddenly exerted their strength and swung the oars to splash the water over the lake. .

All of a sudden, screams and laughter happened one after another, and the two of Zhao Yinqing were also affected.

Zhao Yinqing was stunned for two seconds, then turned around to fight back, flying with both hands, her crazy energy was very inconsistent with her slightly elegant dress.

After going ashore, the clothes of both of them were mostly wet, and Zhao Yinqing sneezed when a mountain breeze blew.

Sun Lu hugged her and walked to the tram.

A few other young people also followed and got in the car together. After a few chats, they learned that they were all college students and they had nothing to do and just came over to play.

Sun Lu took Zhao Yinqing's cold hands and rubbed them, and asked her, "Is it cold?"

Despite the wind on his back, the mountains are always different from the cities, and the coldness that penetrates into the skin is still obvious.

With obvious worries on Sun Lu's face, Zhao Yinqing smiled and said, "Fortunately, I can bear it."

Her hair was also wet, and the big waves became strands hanging on her chest, clinging to thin clothes.

Sun Lu hugged her and carried a belt in his arms.

There were whispers behind him, all the voices of girls, envious of Zhao Yinqing's good luck.

Sun Lu had no reaction to this. Zhao Yinqing quietly turned his head and looked back. One of the girls noticed, blinked at her, and said, "Sister, your boyfriend is so handsome!"

The other heard it and added: "Fortunately, gentle and considerate."

Zhao Yinqing said: "This is all an illusion."

Then Sun Lu looked at her, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Illustration?"

They said: "It's a illusion and handsome, please send me a dozen such illusions."

At this time, Sun Lu snapped Zhao Yinqing's face looking elsewhere: "Huh?"

Zhao Yinqing patted his hand off and leaned in and said in a low voice, "I took off my clothes and patted his **** and left. Is the so-called considerate care a fake?"

Sun Lu's expression closed a little, and then paused, before he said: "I don't sleep well at night, I'm afraid it will disturb you."

"Why can't you sleep well?"

"Dreams often."

"What did you dream about?"

He seemed reluctant to remember, his face was visible to the naked eye, and he shook his head: "Forget it, it's not a good dream anyway."

After that, he didn't speak again. The young man behind him turned his attention away, talking lively and laughing, and the two of them were especially quiet.

When they arrived at the villa, Sun Lu opened a room. The two went up and cleaned up. Zhao Yinqing put on a bathrobe, blew his hair for a while, threw the hair dryer when it was half dry, and walked to the balcony.

The sun is setting in the west, the light is much softer than before, and the day will soon come to an end.

Sun Lu said, "Did you leave after dinner?"

"No way, the mountain road is not easy to open at night."

Zhao Yinqing was standing on the balcony watching the scenery, while Sun Lu was blowing the wet clothes of the two in the house.

After a while, Zhao Yinqing glanced at it.

Sun Lu is **** and has the habit of exercising, so the muscles are smooth and beautiful, and she has her underwear in her hand, turning it over from time to time.

The content of the picture is obviously very sentimental and erotic, but his face has the opposite, very pure seriousness.

This sense of contradiction is particularly attractive, attracting people to destroy and break.

Zhao Yinqing stared at him for a while, walked in, and stroked his shoulder little by little.

Sun Lu looked at her questioningly, and in the next second he read out the almost inviting message in her eyes.

He tossed the thing in his hand casually, and hugged the person to his lap.

Finally, I spent dinner on the mountain that day, and then stepped on the cold moonlight to return to the city, back to their noisy world.

I have encountered too many people of all kinds at work, and in Zhao Yinqing’s business, handsome men and beautiful women are almost standard, but those who can appear in Zhao Yinqing’s lens are basically outstanding, and they follow after they say they are out of the ass. A large number of fans.

The few newcomers who have just made their debut have no qualifications, and their appearance is unique.

There is a partial overlap between the entertainment circle and the photography circle. They are familiar with things like getting involved, going through the back door, and unspoken rules.

For the sake of their own image, many partners also volunteered to be the ministers of Zhao Yinqing's skirts, but Zhao Yinqing has always ignored this.

The protagonist in today's filming is a new traffic niche-Xue Qi, who debuted for three years and became popular with a costume drama, but the data on his back is still unstable. While attracting fans in large quantities, sunspots are also emerging in endlessly.

At the end of the filming, he came to ask for Zhao Yinqing's WeChat account. Zhao Yinqing said: "You can contact my assistant if you have any official issues. I usually don't disclose private WeChat accounts, so sorry.

Xue Qi smiled and said, "It's okay, I was abrupt."

A few days later, a director came over and wanted Zhao Yinqing to help take a makeup photo.

Generally, AC does not work with the group, and it is not on the same level, but because Zhao Yinqing is still familiar with the director, she took this job in her own name.

Located in Hengdian, it is a large-scale costume movie. Xue Qi, who had previously collaborated with him, also participated.

Seeing Zhao Yinqing, he took the initiative to say hello.

In the hot weather, these actors were still wrapped up like rice dumplings. Zhao Yinqing looked at him with huge sunglasses. Suddenly he felt a little sympathy, so the corresponding tone eased a little.

"Ms. Zhao, come over and stay for a few days this time?" he asked.

"Three days."

"Thanks for your hard work, Hengdian is relatively hot. Take care to escape the heat."

Zhao Yinqing glanced at him. The young man wore a hair cover, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his usual attire, with flip-flops on his feet, looks like ancient times and modern times.

"I just pressed a few shutters, but you are quite miserable. The temperature in this shed must be more than 30 degrees."

"Yes, the hot spot will exceed 40 degrees, and the temperature of the main equipment lights is also."

Zhao Yinqing nodded, stopped the topic with a gesture, and greeted the director first when he went in.

The makeup photos were taken in the afternoon. The time for this meeting was relatively free. Zhao Yinqing and Nian Ran returned to the hotel with large and small bags. Someone came to add WeChat that day.

Zhao Yinqing passed, and the other party sent a message soon.

"Ms. Zhao, this is Xue Qi, because I want to promote the play, so I want to wait for the final makeup photo to be confirmed, can I also send me a copy?"

Zhao Yinqing replied: "Ask the producer."

He sent a few more messages, but Zhao Yinqing didn't take a closer look.

The temperature in the studio was really high when filming. Zhao Yinqing had never been with the group before, nor had he taken on a similar job, so he didn't have much mental preparation.

The next night, I vomited up and down and suffered heatstroke. Nian Ran was not on the same floor with her. When she was about to call Nian Ran, someone knocked on the door first.

She got up and went to open the door weakly.

Standing outside the door happened to be Xue Qi who hadn't removed his makeup. He was shocked when he saw Zhao Yinqing's dying appearance, and then said, "What's wrong?"

"Heatstroke, what's wrong with you?"

"There is a dinner party in the evening, but it is not important anymore. Is there Huoxiang Zhengqi Water here?"

Zhao Yinqing shook his head and turned around to continue calling Nian Ran.

Xue Qi followed in and said, "You drink some water first. I have it over there. I'll get it for you. When we come to Hengdian for filming, we all prepare this kind of conventional medicine."

While talking, he poured a glass of water for Zhao Yinqing and stroked her back.

Zhao Yinqing took a step away, and glanced at him obviously displeased.

Xue Qi consciously retracted his hand, smiled, and then took the summer medicine for her, and went back and forth twice, and it didn't take five minutes to add together, still with the door open.

It's just a pity that Zhao Yinqing still underestimated Yuji.

A day later, she had just returned to City B. There were gossips about Xue Qi’s nightly visiting the room of well-known photographer Zhao Yinqing. Fans, indiscriminately abused.

She sat behind her desk, staring at her with a sullen face for a long time, and Nian Ran subconsciously let go of her steps as she entered and exited.

Xue Qi sent a message: "Mr. Zhao, I'm really sorry for causing you such trouble. I will let the studio send a statement immediately."

There are countless statements on the Internet, but none of the ones that netizens read in.

Zhao Yinqing rubbed his temples with a headache, but did not reply to him.

Fan Yangxu talked to her once, and many employees in the company were gossiping there. Zhao Yinqing could get a lot of attention wherever he left, which made her mentality a little broken.

After two days in a row, Sun Lu came over, bought vegetables and had a meal at home after get off work. Everything was calm at first.

In the middle, this person couldn't help asking: "What's the matter with that star?"

It may not matter if it is used in the usual way, but now how Zhao Yinqing listens to it, subconsciously feel that Sun Lu does not trust her, and came to question it specifically.

After a few days of suppressing the fire, it spurted out at once, and said in a cold tone: "What do you think is the matter? Is it possible that you also suspect that I have **** with someone?"