Lu Zhiwei and Shen Jinmo were a perfectly matched couple for three years, but the appearance of his white moonlight completely shattered the peace of their marriage. Lu Zhiwei didn't cry or fus...
I only selected a few that were fairly average.
After selecting her film, Lu Zhiwei went to several other studios to check on the filming progress of other people.
Ruan Jizhou, who was still in front of the computer, took advantage of Lu Zhiwei's absence, pulled out a chair and sat down, and said to the photographer, "Send all the group photos taken today to my cloud drive."
The photographer looked at him knowingly: "Is Actor Ruan trying to keep this a secret?"
"Mm." Ruan Jizhou made no attempt to hide his feelings, a slight smile playing on his thin lips.
"You really have to thank me for this. You took so many intimate photos. You'll have to treat me to dinner later," the photographer joked with a smile.
"Of course, after you send me the photos, please delete all the backups on your computer." Ruan Jizhou didn't want the leaked photos to cause trouble for Lu Zhiwei, so he specifically instructed the photographer.
"Don't worry about that," the photographer said with a smile.
“I watched you delete it with my own eyes,” Ruan Jizhou said forcefully.
The photographer had no choice but to delete all the photos in front of him after sending them to the cloud drive, saying, "You're still so thoughtful and considerate."
Shen Jinmo walked out of the studio alone.
He was enveloped in a cold and decadent aura, like a wandering soul, walking aimlessly forward.
Not far away, inside a red sports car, Shen Shuyuan, sitting in the driver's seat, silently watched his figure.
They followed each other at a moderate speed.
I followed them for quite a long time.
Shen Jinmo sensed something was wrong and caught a glimpse of a red car out of the corner of his eye.
This is the license plate number of the Shen family's car.
He turned around and went back.
Shen Jinmo, who was walking towards her suddenly, had a cold and stern expression. Shen Shuyuan's hands, which were gripping the steering wheel, became slightly tense.
Knock knock knock—
Shen Jinmo knocked on the car window.
Shen Shuyuan slowly rolled down the car window, revealing a gentle and obedient face: "Brother, it's me."
"What are you doing following me?" Shen Jinmo asked warily.
"I'm delivering a cheongsam sample to the photography studio. You seem a bit down. Want to have a few drinks with me?"