Chapter 14 Are you trying to stand up for me? ...

Fang Xingu walked over to Li Wenyu and asked, "What do you mean by 'took pictures of everything'? What exactly did you secretly photograph?"

Li Wenyu shrank back: "Senior brother, we're from the same company, how can you call it stealing?"

Jing Yitong hissed, "If I remember correctly, we're not from the same company, are we?"

Just as Li Wenyu was at a loss for words, the Polaroid camera suddenly popped out a piece of photographic paper, which Li Wenyu quickly pulled out and hid in his hand.

Fang Xingu had already walked up to her: "Take out the evidence."

Li Wenyu pouted: "I just wanted to take a picture of the two of you, why are you being so stingy? You can't even let people take a picture of such a beautiful scene."

Fang Xingu's brow twitched. How was that scene beautiful? He had only glanced at Jing Yitong, and nothing had happened, had it?

But Fang Xin was still a little guilty. He reached out to Li Wenyu, raised his fingertips slightly, and made a gesture as if he wanted a photo.

Li Wenyu took a step back and patted the live-streaming camera in his breast pocket: "I'm warning you, the live-streaming camera is still here with me. No matter what you do, my 'body camera' will faithfully record your atrocities!"

Her words actually intimidated Fang Xingu a bit, and he became more cautious, but he still maintained a self-righteous demeanor: "How is this an act of violence? I just wanted to see the photos you took. If they're not good, just destroy them on the spot."

"How could you destroy it? Do you know how expensive photographic paper is now! Do you know how hard it is to buy photographic paper now!" Li Wenyu jumped up and down, holding up the photo as she ran towards the more easygoing Jing Yitong, "Brother Jing, save me!"

But Jing Yitong wasn't on her side at all; he easily snatched the photo from Li Wenyu's hand with his index and middle fingers.

Li Wenyu, whose hands were now empty: ...

Jing Yitong said leisurely, "Perfect, I'd like to see it too."

Li Wenyu clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "Brothers, even if the filming is bad, please spare me and it later, okay?"

Fang Xingu also came over: "Let's see the finished product first."

So the three heads huddled together, staring at Jing Yitong's hand. After about ten seconds, Jing Yitong slowly removed his palm from the photo, and a successfully developed photographic paper was finally presented to the three of them.

In the photo, Jing Yitong and Fang Xingu stand on opposite sides, gazing at each other across a person's width. In the distance, albatrosses soar with outstretched wings. Jing Yitong wears a relaxed and bright smile, his deep eyes filled with an indescribable tenderness. Fang Xingu, on the other hand, looks very relaxed, a departure from his usual aloof demeanor. The slight upturn of his lips reveals his good mood.

Polaroid photos are never known for their sharpness; instead, they possess a unique hazy beauty and a sense of story. In this case, the haziness further enhances the ambiguous atmosphere between the two people in the photo, making the whole picture look truly beautiful.

Li Wenyu exclaimed "Wow!" excitedly, "As expected of me, you took such a great picture!"

There was no doubt in her eyes about the romantic atmosphere between the two of them; all she saw was confidence in her photography skills.

Jing Yitong didn't take her eyes off the photo, but she nodded in agreement: "It's very beautiful."

Fang Xingu remained silent, burying the lower half of his face in his scarf. Was that his expression when he looked at Jing Yitong? Was he really that relaxed and happy?

He didn't speak, but Li Wenyu still had to provoke him: "How is it, senior brother? Isn't the photo good?"

For the first time, Fang Xingu was relieved that the Polaroid camera's image quality was relatively low, only allowing him to vaguely make out people's expressions. He said dryly, "It's alright."

"It's more than just 'okay'!" Li Wenyu showed the photo to the live stream camera. "Everyone, be the judge. This photo is great, isn't it? You could make a fortune selling it online, hmph."

Fang Xingu scorned her: "Don't you have any manners? You're ripping off your fans."

The live stream chat erupted in excitement.

"Come on, trick me! I'm willing to be tricked!"

"My sister is such a great photographer! Every shot she takes is a masterpiece, so atmospheric!"

"The scenery is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful! I'm looking forward to seeing a scanned image; I really want one too! [biting handkerchief]"

"Haha, little sister, you can just cut the Polaroid in half, sell one half to your old friend and the other half to your fellow fans, and make two cents. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"Why bother cutting it? Just sell it to CPF directly."

"Where did these two get their CP fans? Is this just pure fanfiction?"

"Why can't we ship them? They're such a perfect match for each other in the Chinese entertainment industry, hehe."

"I can only say that those who ship Fang Xin and his ex-husband are in trouble... He was known for not singing when he was in New York, and every couple he shipped was a 'male doctor'."

"Boy bands who don't grow wheat bran might as well go home and grow sweet potatoes [lighting candle]"

Am I the only one wondering why these two suddenly started gazing at each other so affectionately?

"Sister Wenyu, please adjust the live stream camera. It didn't capture anything just now, otherwise we would have known the cause and effect of these two people staring at each other, sob sob."

"The production crew will definitely be filming with cameras following us, so let's just watch the full episode."

"I was wondering if anyone would still watch the full episode since the show was being broadcast live. Now it seems like the live broadcast was just a warm-up for the full episode."

"A deep gaze my ass, it was just that the two of them glanced at each other and Li Wenyu happened to capture it in a photo."

"Jing Yitong never promotes CP (couple pairing). I advise those of you who are obsessed with CP to rewatch the scene from the last live stream where Fang Xin Gu's face fell when she saw Jing Yitong."

"People who have never suffered in their lives can come and ship Fang Xin Gu, haha."

"I've gone against the grain. I was just passing by and wanted to grab a bite, but the more WF forbids me from doing it, the more I want to do it [winking face]"

The program was still being recorded, and the group was unaware of the arguments taking place in the live broadcast room. Meanwhile, on the streets of Ushuaia, the Polaroid camera had somehow ended up in Fang Xingu's hands, while Li Wenyu was posing on the bridge, and Jing Yitong was carrying their belongings in both hands.

A photo was generated, and Li Wenyu ran over expectantly, only to be dumbfounded when she saw the finished product. Pointing at the photo, she angrily questioned Fang Xingu: "What is this photo you took of me?!"

Fang Xin only realized the photos had been leaked when he looked at them.

The cameraman also came over, wanting to take a picture of the Polaroid photo that had enraged Li Wenyu. Fang Xin hurriedly covered the photo with his hand, wanting to preserve the last bit of dignity for Li Wenyu's image and his own photography skills.

Li Wenyu was unmoved: "It's too late to cover it up now. My live stream camera definitely captured it!"

Jing Yitong found it amusing and said, "Let me take the picture for you."

Li Wenyu sighed: "Brother Jing, I'll trust you this once."

Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong exchanged their items. Jing Yitong, holding the Polaroid camera, half-squatted down, adjusted the shooting angle, and pressed the shutter. The Polaroid camera ejected a sheet of photographic paper, which Jing Yitong handed to Li Wenyu: "Take a look and see how it turned out?"

The Polaroid camera produced a beautiful photo: a bright and energetic young girl standing under the blue sky, even the hem of her clothes fluttering in the wind exuding a lively spirit. The portrait, scenery, and composition of the entire photo are all quite harmonious.

Li Wenyu's eyes lit up when she saw the resulting photo: "As expected of me, it looks great!"

Fang Xingu sensed something was wrong: "You took a good picture just now, and that was your credit. Now that someone else took a good picture of you, that's still your credit. You think you're so great in every way?"

Li Wenyu hid behind Jing Yitong: "I didn't mean to steal the credit, and Brother Jing didn't say anything, so why should you stand up for me!" After saying that, she put away the photos and ran away in a flash.

Upon hearing this, Jing Yitong looked at Fang Xingu thoughtfully and smiled, "Are you standing up for me?"

Fang Xingu awkwardly looked away and muttered under his breath, "Who wants to stand up for you..."

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After strolling leisurely for nearly half an hour, the group finally arrived at the commercial district. The houses in this street were brightly colored, and the different color schemes did not look out of place when combined. Instead, the contrasting colors highlighted the unique South American style.

Meng Hui and Liang Jiyan stood outside a shop, peering at the merchandise in the window. Turning to the others, they said, "This shop seems to sell mostly handmade knitted items, including hats and scarves. Shall we go in and take a look?"

Rhoda: "Okay."

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The wind chimes at the door rang, and the group of people entered the shop.

The shop wasn't very big. With seven people and two cameramen standing there, they almost filled all the open space. Fortunately, the shop owner kindly agreed to let them film.

The handicrafts in this shop are as colorful as the houses on the street, with very bold use of colors, such as bright reds, greens, and oranges. These are colors that Fang Xin would never normally choose, but since this is a trip, she had to buy some local handicrafts.

Fang Xingu strolled around the shop and saw Wang Peiyang standing by the counter in the corner. He went over and took a look. He found that the goods here were a bit strange. The hats were either too big or too small, and they came in different shades and had exaggerated designs.

Wang Peiyang picked up a hat and held it up to his head. After putting it on, he looked in the mirror and frowned in disgust: "What a strange hat."

Fang Xingu looked at Wang Peiyang's strange appearance and reminded him, "It should be pet supplies."

Wang Peiyang was stunned: "Huh?"

Li Wenyu walked over holding her live-streaming phone: "Oh yeah, the shopkeeper just said that this cabinet is full of pet supplies."

Wang Peiyang quickly took off his hat and put it back in its place: "I apologize for the abruptness."

Li Wenyu laughed and said, "You don't keep pets, so you have no experience. Unlike my senior brother, who has kept a Samoyed and could recognize pet supplies at a glance."

Fang Xingu emphasized: "It wasn't raised by me, it was raised by... my family."

Li Wenyu thought to herself, what's the difference between the dog I keep at home and the one you keep? She replied perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, it's my family's dog. Senior brother, aren't you going to bring the dog a gift back? These colors are all very eye-catching, just right for Yeye's cool white skin."

"Yes, I'm watching it now."

Just then, Jing Yitong passed by the three of them, and Li Wenyu turned to him and asked, "Brother Jing, do you have any pets at home?"

"You have a dog, what's wrong?" Jing Yitong stopped and quickly realized what they were looking for when he saw the items in their hands. "Picking up pet supplies?"

“Yes,” Wang Peiyang said curiously, “What kind of dog does Teacher Jing keep?”

Jing Yitong casually replied, "Samoyed."

Fang Xingu's back stiffened, and he desperately tried to wink at Jing Yitong, telling him to say less.

Jing Yitong received Fang Xingu's signal, raised an eyebrow, and immediately understood his meaning, without revealing any more information about Quan Quan.

Li Wenyu was surprised and said, "Brother Jing also keeps a Samoyed? My senior brother also keeps one."

Wang Peiyang reiterated on Fang Xin's behalf: "He was raised by his family."

Li Wenyu absentmindedly chimed in, "Yes, yes, it's raised by family members."

Jing Yitong wanted to laugh, and deliberately drew out his words, repeating, "Oh, it's raised by your family~"

Fang Xin wanted to bury his head in his scarf.

Li Wenyu and Wang Peiyang left quickly, leaving only Fang Xingu and Jing Yitong, the two pet owners, standing by the counter.

Fang Xingu breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that Li Wenyu and her live stream camera had finally left, and prepared to pick out a suitable hat for Quan Quan.

He took a fancy to a red woven hat with a three-dimensional grass sticking out of the top. He could already imagine the scene of Quan Quan wearing this hat and running on the grass, with the grass sticking out of place.

It must be very cute.

But then, Jing Yitong, who was standing next to him, suddenly commented out of the blue: "Buy it for a dog? Its head is so big, it probably won't fit."

Fang Xingu then realized he had forgotten to check the size; the hat was indeed a size too small. But he couldn't help but glance at Jing Yitong and scolded, "How can you talk about your own child like that?"

But halfway through his speech, he caught a glimpse of the cameraman who had suddenly appeared behind Jing Yitong, carrying a camera and filming them.

Damn it, I almost forgot we're still filming a show. Besides the live stream camera in Li Wenyu's hand, there are cameras all around us that could appear at any moment.

Fang Xingu paused, swallowing the rest of his sentence back down. After his brain raced, he forced himself to change his words to Jing Yitong: "...Why are you meddling in so many other people's business?"

A note from the author:

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