Chapter 899 Preparing for a Public Relationship
The cameraman was feeding the audience dog food while holding the camera and filming non-stop.
Ruan Qi ate half a bowl of pumpkin porridge, and her body, which was soaked by the rain, gradually warmed up.
She shook her head gently and said, "I'm full. I don't want to eat anymore."
After saying that, she pushed the bowl of porridge in front of the man and said, "Jiujiu, eat."
Due to his mysophobia and personality, although Xi Jiu is not as spoiled as other rich kids, he rarely eats in public places like on the set.
Although Ruan Qi has been filming, she has always kept one part of her mind on Xi Jiu.
Xi Jiu had been on the set for nearly sixteen hours today, and apart from the lunch he had with her at noon, he hadn't eaten anything else.
Ruan Qi felt very distressed.
She pointed at the half bowl of pumpkin porridge left and said, "Jiujiu, it's shameful to waste it. You have to eat it all."
The little girl's peach blossom eyes were clear and bright, and Xi Jiu saw her intention at a glance.
He laughed and nodded lovingly, then took the small spoon she had used to eat and scooped up the pumpkin porridge and ate it quickly.
The cameraman hiding in the corner saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim "Fuck!"
Using the spoon used by Ruan Qi to eat the rice left by Ruan Qi, this is fucking true love on a cosmic scale!
Xi Jiu ate very quickly and finished all the pumpkin porridge in just a few bites.
He put down the bowl of porridge, turned around and said a few words to Mo Lan.
Mo Lan immediately took out a towel and a thermos cup from her backpack.
Xi Jiu took the towel and said, "Open the thermos."
Mo Lan immediately opened the thermos and poured hot water onto the towel.
Xi Jiu quickly wet the towel, wrung it out, and then neatly folded it in half. He held the back of Ruan Qi's head with one hand and pressed the towel against her face with the other, gently wiping it.
The towel was warm, emitting a warm and moist air. Ruan Qi hummed in comfort.
Xi Jiu curled the corners of his lips and wiped more gently.
The cameraman hiding in the corner couldn't help but let out a "tsk".
"My mom wiped my face like this when I was a kid. Is this my boyfriend or my dad?" he muttered softly. "I really want to post this online."
Just as he finished speaking, a hand landed on his shoulder with a 'slap' sound.
The cameraman was startled.
He quickly turned around, and Xi Ximu, a tall and strong man dressed in black, gave him a deathly smile.
The cameraman's hand holding the camera trembled.
"Xi, Xi Xixi brother..."
"What are you filming?" Xixi asked coldly.
“Tapping, tapping, tapping…” The cameraman stuttered for a long time before finally making up his mind, “I’m not filming anything! I really am not filming anything!”
Xixi crossed his arms, raised his thick eyebrows, and his eyes were sharp and meaningful.
The cameraman felt uneasy when he looked at him, and laughed dryly, "Brother Xixi, um..."
"Just shoot it." Xixi interrupted him.
The cameraman let out a confused "Huh?"
"What?" Xi Xi looked at him expressionlessly. "You've been the head of the family for all these years, and what's been going on for nothing? If he couldn't even detect you taking secret photos, the Xi family would have been finished long ago!"
When the cameraman heard that Xi Jiu knew he was filming secretly, his face turned pale.
"Master Xi... I was wrong. I'll delete it right now!"
The cameraman was so scared that he was shaking all over. He tried to press the button on the camera in a panic, but Xixi grabbed his hand.
"Brother Xixi?"
"What are you panicking about?" Xixi gently pushed his hand away. "I didn't say I couldn't let you take pictures."
"But Master Xi..."
Xixi: "The head of the family said that you can film the behind-the-scenes footage, but don't spread it outside."
“???”
You can film the behind-the-scenes footage, but you can’t let anyone know.
So what's the point of this behind-the-scenes footage? Is it just taking up memory?
The cameraman looked confused.
Xixi looked at his dumbfounded expression meaningfully and patted him heavily on the shoulder.
"Xiao Zhao, you have to look at the long term. Take more behind-the-scenes footage. It will be useful later."
“????”
Cameraman Zhao looked at Xixi's departing back in confusion, and his brain, which usually didn't like to think much, started working at high speed.
What does Xixige mean?
Will it be useful in the future?
The cameraman pondered for a long time, and suddenly, his Ren and Du meridians opened up, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed straight to his head.
What the hell!
It will be useful in the future!
Mr. Xi is desperately trying to stock up so that he can show off his love crazily after he makes his relationship public!
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Mr. Xi: No one can stop me from showing my affection.
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