The Seven Days Of Contractual Marriage
Chapter 50 He Is The Only One Who Most Understand Him

"It's okay, why haven't you said a word since you got on the plane?" Tan Ya muttered. He looked at Luo Yufeng subconsciously and understood, "Don't feel uncomfortable. I think CEO Luo is pretty good. Beauty is on the side, sitting in a mess. Liu Qingqing and Qi Yue were entangled."

"..."

Are you in chaos?

Can you use the word 'sit' in Luo Yufeng?

Mu Ran smiled faintly and did not refute his words. Instead, he turned to face the window. I cannot tell Luo Yufeng, I cannot tell Tan Ya or Qiao Baize because it is a very bad feeling.

He felt like something was going to happen...

There was a blue sea sky, pure white sand, and gentle sea breeze.

This is Guan.

Even though they were shoulder the task of filming, when they came to this recreation spot, everyone could not help but relax.

This time, the shot was a long dress with pink almond flowers. The nimble butterfly knot stops at the belt, adding an elegant and sweet touch.

Liu Qingqing stood by the shore wearing it. Waves of sea breeze blew towards him, and a light cloth rustled with the wind. The inked atmosphere of the poetic charm felt like a fairy floating in spring and summer.

"Miss Liu, smile a little more," Su Muran pointed as she grabbed the camera to capture her most beautiful moment.

But he couldn't find the feeling he wanted. Liu Qingqing was impatient. "Aren't I always smiling?" How do you want me to laugh?

"I'm not referring to a smile like this, but ... Miss Liu, at this moment, you are not in such a banquet. You're a pretty girl of naivety. You should show off the sweet and nimble aura of the younger sister next door."

Moorian tried to make his words clearer.

"I think you took a bone in an egg," Liu Qingqing, as the heir, had always been selfish. Naturally, he was not used to others ordering him to give his advice. He looked at Su Muran coldly, "Miss Su, I really don't understand why you can't get past me?"

Who's fighting with? Su Muran held on, "Miss Liu, I didn't pass you. I just want to make a better effect."

"Don't impose your unprofessional role as a photographer on me" she glared at him. Seeing Luo Yufeng walking towards him, she ran over with a skirt in her hand. Miss Su has been looking for my fault. After taking photos for over half an hour, he did not bring out a decent product. He said he didn't feel like he wanted it. See me. Do you think I'm not good enough? "

Indeed, her face was beautiful, her body was hot, and her skin was soft. What's wrong with her?

Luo Yufeng glanced at him coldly before staring at Su Muran again.

Su Muran stood not far away from him, holding the camera in her hand. He was not noisy or making a fuss, nor was he defending himself.

He looked at her for a long time before lowering his head to look at Liu Qingqing. He smiled like he was smiling, "Do you think you're good enough?"

"Am I not good enough?" He doesn't understand what he means. When she saw him and Su Muran looking at the speechless message, she felt even more uneasy. The woman's anger in her bones appeared again. He grabbed her arm and said in a coquettish tone, "Feng, I think Miss Su is just struggling with me. Quit her. I don't want him to shoot me again."

As he said this, the faces of the staff present changed. Su Muran's work ability was clearly visible to the people, so his professionalism and dedication left everyone speechless. Furthermore, everyone took it for granted for the reasons he had made before. They met Liu Qingqing, the female voter, who was actually using Luo Yufeng's supporters to replace Su Muran.

Su Muran said nothing but to stand still, waiting for Luo Yufeng's reaction.

Who is Luo Yufeng? How could he let a woman pass through his head and act wildly?

After saying this nonchalantly, he turned around and left. He seemed to be unconcerned about how he would proceed if Liu Qingqing were to really leave.

"Feng..."

Liu Qingqing looked at his back indifferently and shouted his name in disbelief.

Is he really going to let her go?

He has always been a spokesperson for LR products. Although Qi Yue was there, Qi Yue's style, temperament, and body were no match for this dress. Would he really be so indifferent to her?

He doesn't believe.

However, his back was so firm that he did not seem to care at all. He didn't even hear his call.

How did he get down these stairs? He's not going.

Su Muran sighed and walked towards him. He tried to persuade her, "Miss Liu, I have never met you. I'm sincerely asking you to cooperate, okay?" I know that you are used to luxury places, but this dress today is not suitable for such places. You can put aside your identity and status and imagine that you are now a student. You are walking on a beautiful university campus. Coincidentally, you meet a prince of your dreams and love at first sight to him ... "

Su Muran painted a picture and took advantage of Liu Qingqing's young love for Luo Yufeng. He easily brought her to that realm.

Looking at the man who fulfilled his feelings, and the dreamy expression on his face, Su Muran no longer hesitated and gestured to the staff. Everyone immediately understood and teamed up with him to start shooting.

Of course, because she was too immersed in it, she did not realize that Luo Yufeng stopped and secretly listened to her when she heard her speak.

Is this a professional who is just a photographer?

No. gabe.

He had to admit that no matter how long the six years passed, no matter how far apart the past and present were, he was the only one who knew him the most.

The shoot was successfully completed.

Liu Qingqing's view of Su Muran seemed to have changed slightly. Even if she was flirtatious, Su Muran finally gave her a step and let it run smoothly, so she wanted to look for an opportunity to apologize to her.

However, Su Muran was busy from morning until noon. There were always a lot of people around him, so of course he couldn't hold his face. At lunch, everyone gathers at the restaurant to eat. He still had no chance to eat and walked out of the restaurant.

Sitting alone by the sea, the sea breeze blew past him and he instantly woke up.

In the morning, Luo Yufeng turned around and left without giving her a face. He can't be thick-skinned anymore, or he won't have a face. Not only did he make jokes, he had to be cynical by Qi Yue. He cannot embarrass himself.

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