Chapter 714 You and I have no chance, I rely on my money

"Eh??"

Feng Pei looked dazed, "She really left? Am I so ugly?"

He was so suspicious of life by Song Yaoyao, he couldn't help touching his cheek. The skin is slippery and there are no acne. Even if you touch it up close, you shouldn’t be so ugly that you turn your head and run away?

It's over, the charm is dead.

The audience, including Feng Pei's fans, almost burst into laughter.

Especially Feng Pei's skeptical expression on life is very coke.

In the headset, the director's voice resounded, "Feng Pei! Stop her!"

Almost at the moment when the chief director’s voice sounded and he hadn’t finished speaking, Feng Pei had already called him a step towards the beautiful little three-wheeler: "I’ll give you money!"

The photographer was very on the road and quickly switched the lens to the front.

The small three-wheeler stopped quickly and then turned around.

The bright moonlight reflected the young girl's bright and beautiful face, and her dark broken hair was gently picked up by the wind. Two small milk cats squinted and pulled the edges of their clothes to sleep.

Just like the fairy under the moon, every frame can be cut off as wallpaper.

The small three rounds stopped in front of him.

The girl no longer had the indifference she was just now, her smile was bright, she got close, and the audience could still see a small pear vortex on her cheek.

Too sweet!

"Little brother, you and I are destined, I will give you a ride."

Feng Pei: "..."

You and I have no chance, I rely on my money.

He silently climbed into the small three-wheeler specially made by the middle-aged man for girls. The thinner girl sat just right and had plenty of room.

But a person with long legs like Feng Pei can only helplessly bow his waist when sitting.

"then what do I do?"

The photographer was at a loss. He looked at Feng Pei's side, and there was only a narrow gap. Abandoning the idea of ​​stuffing himself up, he was afraid that he would sit on it and ruin this fragile and beautiful car.

But can he run three wheels on two legs?

"It's very simple." Feng Pei knows how to control the atmosphere of the show. He smirked and took the cameraman's machine. "Teacher, you can take a walk and rest. I'll do this!!!"

Photographer: "..."

But it broke you!

"Okay, let's go! gogogo!!" Feng Pei fiddling with the camera with a novel look, patted Song Yaoyao's back.

Song Yaoya turned her head, spread her little hand, "Give me the money first."

Feng Pei realized that she had no makeup at all on her face! A pair of crescent eyebrows are gentle and harmless, with suitable shades.

"I didn't bring..." Feng Pei touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and watched Song Yaoyao's enthusiasm begin to decline rapidly. He hurriedly said to the bewildered photographer: "Teacher! If you have money in your pocket, lend me some! Double the show!"

"Oh……"

Following the order of the chief director, the photographer took out a few tickets from his pocket, one in red, and the rest were all change.

In Feng Pei's stunned expression, he was innocent: "That's all for me..."

He is at work, where does he spend money? It's nice to be able to pull these out!

Feng Pei's expression was complicated, and he didn't dare to look at Song Yaoya's face. He took the money and counted it, almost two hundred.

Usually a tourist bus is enough, but... tourist bus driver, how can there be such a beautiful one?

So it is still less.

He handed it over weakly, "Just...just two hundred, can I make it after the show?"

Song Yaoya looked at him pitifully, and reluctantly took it, "Xing Ba."

For the sake of her first business, it was considered a discount.

(End of this chapter)