Chapter 223
Wang Tang whispered, "I've been feeling like someone is following me lately, squatting in my yard. When I got up to go to the bathroom at night, I just took off my clothes..."
"Speak to the point!" Jiang Qiao couldn't help interrupting him.
Wang Tang pursed his lips and reluctantly skipped the part he wanted to talk about the most: "After going to the toilet, I wanted to go to the windowsill to smoke, and then I saw a black shadow in my yard. When I went out to look for it, it disappeared. It lasted for several days."
"Is it scary? Is it frightening? So, you have to be careful, everything I say is true." Wang Tang's expression was more serious than before.
Jiang Qiao went from not believing it at first to being 70% convinced now. After all, this is not China and anything can happen.
"So how many people have been arrested so far?" Jiang Qiao asked with a frown.
Wang Tang said seriously: "I don't know, I haven't asked."
Jiang Qiao: “…………………………” Then you still make it sound very convincing.
Jiang Qiao regretted that she shouldn't have believed him. It was a unnecessary waste of feelings. In the romantic Paris, France, he also created this suspense. He was sick!
During the meal, no matter what Wang Tang said, whether it was horror stories or celebrity gossip, Jiang Qiao did not even raise his eyes and just ate his food in silence.
The outdoor shooting in the afternoon is a romantic and elegant French architectural style. It is not a simple coordination, but a dazzling beauty of conflict. The modeling is rigorous and the interior decoration is colorful. A white floor-length dress complements the architectural style.
Jiang Qiao was wearing a white floor-length dress with hundreds of artificial diamonds on the hem. Two staff members were helping to collect them.
The group stopped at the filming location.
"Teacher Xiao Qiao, please stand for a moment while we adjust the hem of your skirt," the staff member said.
"Okay." Jiang Qiao stood still and let the staff fiddle with her skirt. It took a long time to adjust her skirt. Jiang Qiao was a little bored and dazed.
At some point, the staff behind stepped back at Wang Tang's signal, and the camera was focused on the girl, becoming more focused.
"Jiang Qiao."
Jiang Qiao was in a daze when he heard someone calling his name. He turned around subconsciously.
"Click", a dazzling flash of light, and the photo is frozen.
Under the luxurious French-style building, the girl in a white dress turned her head slightly, her moist peach blossom eyes were a little confused, like a lost deer.
The white skirt was fully stretched out, and the dim sunset shone through the gaps in the building, shining on the girl, and the diamond dyed light emitted a soft light, as if she was covered with a layer of rosy clouds, and even her skin was shiny and radiant.
Wang Tang stared at the camera with a satisfied smile in his eyes, like an artist looking at his muse.
During an outdoor shoot, Jiang Qiao sneezed because of the cold. Julie immediately ran over to put her coat on and brought her some ginger soup.
Jiang Qiao closed his eyes and drank it all in one breath. Just when he wanted to rinse his mouth with some warm water, Wang Tang quickly stuffed a round object into his mouth.
The sweet strawberry flavor was strawberry candy, not some random thing. Jiang Qiao was about to curse but he held it back, still a little unhappy: "…………Stay away from me."
We are not familiar with each other, and this behavior has no sense of boundaries.
"Destroying the bridge after crossing it?" Wang Tang raised his eyebrows and approached shamelessly: "Hey, I just took the most beautiful photo for you in the world..."
"Don't do that." Jiang Qiao didn't buy it and said bluntly, "This is your job. You're taking pictures for the magazine, not for me."
It sounded like she was taking the photo for free. Jiang Qiao rolled her eyes.
Wang Tang: “…………………………”
Unable to refute, Wang Tang was delighted. Just as he was about to say something shamelessly, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in the bushes behind him.
"who?!"
Jiang Qiao was startled by his sudden shout. He followed his gaze and saw a petite figure running out in a hurry.
This person's figure...running posture...
Jiang Qiao's eyes flashed, and without thinking too much, she directly grabbed Wang Tang who was about to chase after him to find out what was going on. Facing Wang Tang's puzzled look, she explained, "Don't chase him, he might be a paparazzi."
"Paparazzi?" Wang Tang stared at her for a moment, not sure whether he believed it or not. After a while, he smiled broadly at Jiang Qiao's tense expression, "That should be it. It can't be a disgusting stalker."
He deliberately emphasized the words "disgusting" and "stalking".
Jiang Qiao frowned and said nothing.
After the shoot was finished, Jiang Qiao went back to change her clothes. With the help of Julie and another female staff member, she finally took off the dress that was worth tens of millions.
After changing into his own clothes, Jiang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer had to be so cautious.
The dress is beautiful, but it is too heavy. There are diamonds on the hem. If you accidentally lose one, you may have to pay for it. It is better to wear your own comfortable clothes.
After saying goodbye to the person in charge of the magazine, Jiang Qiao did not return to the hotel, but asked Julie to accompany her back to the shooting location.
"Qiao Qiao, did you forget something?" Julie asked curiously.
Jiang Qiao shook her head without saying anything. She scanned the faces coming and going around her. There were a few Asian faces, but they were not the ones she was looking for.
Maybe...I saw it wrong?
Jiang Qiao smiled and thought that he was becoming more and more nosy. Just as he was about to say "go back" to Julie and got into the car, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure sitting on the river bank.
Paris not only has magnificent buildings, but also the sparkling Seine River. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, some people walk along the river bank with their dogs, and some couples talk about romance.
Mu Xue stared blankly at the couples walking by, then slowly lowered her head.
This was her seventeenth day in Paris, but it felt like a lifetime...
Suddenly a pair of white sneakers appeared in front of him. Mu Xue was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes and looked along the white sneakers, and fixed his eyes on the girl's clean and beautiful white face.
"You, how could you......" Mu Xue murmured, her face was bewildered and confused, with some emotions that Jiang Qiao couldn't see.
"I was passing by and saw someone who looked like you, so I came over to take a look. I didn't expect it was really you." Jiang Qiao explained casually, without saying that he had come over on purpose.
Jiang Qiao actually figured out something from the running figure, but she was not sure. She could see it not because she knew Mu Xue very well, but because Mu Xue's running posture was very distinctive—using the same hands and feet.
When they were on the crew, Mu Xue had to deal with this a lot, and Jiang Qiao knew a little about it.
Combined with what Wang Tang said, Jiang Qiao immediately thought of Mu Xue.
Thinking about it carefully, she seemed to have not seen Mu Xue for a long time, and had not heard that Mu Xue had taken on any new drama. It turned out that he had come to Paris.
Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, you just know how to be crazy~
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