Chapter 87 The Last Guest
It was half past six, the time when the morning light was just beginning to rise.
The first thing captured in the camera was the faint light from the sky that filtered into the room through the gaps in the curtains.
There was a large bed in the middle, and a person was wrapped in the soft white quilt.
The room was so quiet that she could hear her low and gentle breathing, which sounded very well-behaved.
The host and the photographer tiptoed over.
When the guest's face came into view, the host couldn't help but let out a low breath.
In the camera, a sleeping girl was lying in the middle of the messy sheets.
Her black hair was scattered messily on the white quilt. The morning light penetrated faintly, carefully outlining her defenseless eyebrows and eyes. Her lips were slightly red and slightly open harmlessly. The light started from her white forehead, slid lightly along the tip of her nose, lips and jaw, outlining beautiful and delicate lines, and finally fell quietly on the sheets.
The cameraman couldn't help but hold his breath and move the camera closer, then he could see her eyelashes that looked like butterfly wings, misty with sunlight, and looked extremely beautiful.
He couldn't help but want to get closer, but the host pulled him back and scolded him softly,
"What are you doing? You're almost getting close to my face."
Then they all saw that the pair of dark eyelashes moved slightly, and then slowly opened.
It’s as if I saw a pair of butterflies spreading their wings and flying away in the sunshine.
The two fell silent again.
As soon as Miss Shen opened her eyes, she was startled by the camera in front of her. She shrank into the quilt in a daze without saying anything.
When she shrank her head and moved it, the other half of her face was revealed. A red teardrop mole was faintly dotted on her fair skin, like a bit of spring blooming in the snow. At this moment, it was quiet and seductive, cool and pure in the morning light.
"Oh my God,"
The host sighed to himself.
"I really can't handle being bombarded with such beauty this early in the morning. I'm already envious of your future husband after just our first meeting. To wake up to a face like this every day must mean you saved the entire galaxy in your past life."
Then the host made an expression of pity towards Miss Shen who was still not in the right state.
“Although I don’t have the heart to do this, little Shen Pianxian, our program recording for today has already started, and you should get up.”
Shen Pianpian didn't move.
The room fell into an eerie silence.
Then, in the middle of the quilt, Miss Shen finally woke up slowly, climbed up from the bed sluggishly, and the sheets slipped off, revealing her loose pajamas with a pink pig printed on the chest, looking completely ordinary.
When the host saw that the task was completed, he began to explain the next step.
"Okay, then, Xiao Pianpian, remember to finish washing up as soon as possible and gather at the restaurant downstairs within 20 minutes. Everyone will be there..."
As the host spoke, he let the camera follow her as she got out of bed, watching her walk to the bathroom while ruffling her hair into a mess, and answered in a daze,
"I know……"
Before they could even utter a word, they saw the girl rushing towards the glass door of the bathroom without noticing anything.
Bang--
The host closed his eyes unable to bear watching, and the cameraman couldn't help shaking the machine in his hand.
"it hurts!"
Miss Shen, who finally woke up, covered her head with one hand and rubbed it hard. Then, as if she had realized something, she suddenly turned around and looked at the host.
"This part won't be broadcast, right?"
The host couldn't help but burst out laughing, and then assured seriously,
"It won't be broadcast, absolutely not."
Shen Pianxian nodded, then pointed at the camera with great concern and ordered,
"Cut this part out! Cut it out!"
So in this video, what was left in the camera at the end was the girl with her head tilted, eyes wide open, a head of messy and curly hair, pointing at the camera with a commanding expression on her face.
The morning light caressed her profile from behind, the lines smooth and soft.
Matching her pretending to be fierce expression
It looks very touching.
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