[R18] 夫人你馬甲又掉了 – “Madam, Your Vest Has Fallen Off Again” 650 Morning Boss Volume 15: A work that can fight with a group of gods [English]

He Chen has a good temper in 129, but that doesn’t mean she has no temper.

Hearing this, he just said, “Yes, I am embarrassing you, but I didn’t ask you to give birth to me either.”

The other person seemed to pause for a moment before saying in disbelief: “What did you say? Tell me again?!”

He Chen put the beer can aside and pressed his abdomen with one hand. Because the movement was too big, she touched the wound, and cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

The blood stains penetrated the gauze and reached the white T-shirt.

“I said, how about you file a report and we can terminate the relationship between father and daughter.” The expression on her face did not change and she spoke calmly.

Then, regardless of what the voice on the other end of the phone was, she hung up the phone.

The only sound in the room was the sound of the variety show.

He Chen still leaned on the sofa chair, and continued to pick up the beer with overly cold white fingers. Before he could take a sip, she heard the doorbell ringing outside the door.

She hung a “Do Not Disturb” sign outside the door, so the waiter shouldn’t be so ignorant.

The doorbell rang twice and then disappeared.

He Chen didn’t care, she continued to lean on the sofa and watch TV.

Two minutes into the United States, a huge dialog box suddenly popped up on the computer monitor that was playing the variety show.

It directly occupies two-thirds of the computer screen area.

Dialog box with black text on white background.

The two regular characters “Nuoda” almost occupy the entire dialog box——

[Go and open the door.】

Be concise and to the point.

No one except Qin Ran can do it.

He Chen glanced at these two words, paused for a moment, then got up with a headache and went to open the door.

She originally thought it would be Cheng Shui and the others outside.

There was no burden at all when I opened the door.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw Qin Xiuchen wearing a mask and leaning on the door frame.

He is lowering his head and pressing his finger on the phone, probably talking to someone.

The lighting in the hotel corridor was not very obvious. The first thing He Chen saw was a silhouette, as tall as a star.

He Chen was in a daze for a second before he came to his senses, “Best Actor Qin?”

“Ran Ran asked me to bring you something, are you okay?” Qin Xiuchen stood outside the door. As he spoke, he reached out and pulled off his mask. He saw the blood on the outside of her T-shirt, and his delicate eyebrows furrowed in worry.

Qin Xiuchen is a big star, and now some people in M ​​state recognize he.

He Chen turned sideways and let Qin Xiuchen come in first, “Fortunately, Ran Ran asked you to come here?”

Qin Xiuchen was at the door ready to give the medicine to He Chen, and told her to leave after the medicine was good, but he didn’t plan to go in.

He has always been self-disciplined in this regard.

When filming outside, I never enter the women’s room without a camera.

He stood at the door and paused for a moment. He Chen was a friend of his niece. Looking at He Chen’s overly pale face, Qin Xiuchen thought about it and went in.

As soon as I entered, I smelled a not too strong smell of alcohol.

He looked up and saw that He Chen’s room was not tidy. There was a row of beer on the table and messy things.

Variety shows are also playing on the computer.

Above, Qin Ling was untying a Luban lock, and everyone else was looking at him expressionlessly.

“Sorry, it’s a bit confusing. Do you want something to drink?” He Chen walked to the small refrigerator and found that there was nothing but wine in it. He could barely see the mineral water squeezed at the end by the wine.

“No,” Qin Xiuchen shook his head slightly, put the plastic bag in his hand on the table, lowered his head slightly while speaking, and looked sideways at her: “Ranran said you didn’t want to go out, so he asked me to get the medicine. Can you treat the wound yourself?”

He didn’t ask any more questions, and he didn’t say anything about the wine.

He Chen paused, “Okay, please.”

She’s wound is on her abdomen, so there’s nothing wrong with doing it yourself.

When Qin Xiuchen heard this, he nodded gently, his eyes filled with indescribable tenderness, “Ranran, she is worried about you.”

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be allowed to come and see it in person.

He Chen looked at Qin Xiuchen, and she knew that the actor Qin was indeed as rumored to keep a distance from any woman. He was so gentle to her at this time only because of Qin Ran.

He Chen took it and went inside the room to treat the wound.

Qin Xiuchen didn’t know what kind of situation He Chen was in, and he wouldn’t say anything to her in the name of doing her best. He just looked at the decadent environment around him and couldn’t help but sigh.

After He Chen took care of the wound, when he came out again, Qin Xiuchen had left quietly.

The beer cans and garbage she placed on the table also disappeared, leaving only three cans of beer, neatly placed on it.

The smell of alcohol in the air also dissipated a lot, and Qin Xiuchen opened half of the window.

The only sound left in the hall was the sound of the variety show.

Jing Wen’s cousin laughed exaggeratedly above, and the atmosphere of the show was very lively.

He Chen leaned against the door frame of the bedroom, but could not feel any lively atmosphere.

After a long time, when she walked to the sofa again, the doorbell rang again.

Something seemed to explode in He Chen’s mind.

She walked to the door and opened it.

The person standing outside the door was still Qin Xiuchen. He did not take off the mask he was wearing this time. He only looked at his eyebrows that seemed to be curved and could tell that he was smiling. He handed the bag with the lunch box to He Chen.

“There is a Chinatown on the street next door. The boss is very good at cooking. This is fish fillet porridge. I will ask Brother Chen to give you the contact information there later.”

Because it was too late, Qin Xiuchen answered the phone and left.

He Chen stood at the door, listening to Qin Xiuchen talking to the person on the other side of the phone, and she knew that the other person should be Qin Ran.

She smiled and finally sighed.

He Chen closed the door.

Get to the table, watch TV, and open the lid to eat porridge.

The mobile phone not far away rang again.

This time, He Chen didn’t turn a blind eye anymore, but took a look. It was her assistant.

She held the ladle in one hand and picked it up with the other.”

“I have processed the last bit of your photography and printed it out, but…” the assistant paused, “Are you sure it can be exhibited?”

The other party was Qin Xiuchen.

He Chen took another bite. After hearing these words, she thought for a while and then remembered the matter, “Don’t worry.”

He Chen never misses the mark. The assistant nodded, “Okay, I’ll send it to the curators of the Global Building right away.”

On the other end of the phone, the assistant hung up the phone, and the staff around him asked excitedly: “How are you doing?”

The assistant clenched his fists and said, “I agree, I’ll go find them first.”

The staff finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on a stool on the side, and murmured: “It’s really lively this time.”

**

Beijing, Global Building Headquarters.

This is the first time that a world-class photography exhibition has been held in China. It is not only an exhibition, but also a symbol of entering the world-class stage.

It’s a big deal, and every work in it is a shocking work carefully selected by a master of photography.

Before it officially started, countless reporters were following.

The team reviewers are all master-level figures, and only one reviewer is from Huaguo.

He was sitting in the office and couldn’t help but press his forehead. He had a headache. “All domestic photographers were wiped out. The highest one only got five passes.”

The exhibits that can be sent here must pass the passes of at least half of the curators.

Hearing this, other senior officials also fell silent.

As the host country, Flower Country did not have a single painting included in the exhibition. This matter is likely to become a topic of discussion in the major media.

The domestic impact is not good either.

You can’t just put in a piece of work at will.

The photography exhibition at the Global Building is the first milestone in the country. The selected works are selected from all over the world. Even if the curators give face to the host and put in any work, if it is not good, it will become a public execution site.

The reviewer from Huaguo is having a headache.

Someone knocked on the door outside, “Mr. Zhou, new works have been sent.”

“New work?” The reviewer and the senior management looked at each other. It was almost the end of the review, and there was a new work. “Whose is it?”

“HE.” The staff member said, holding a packaged work in his hand.

HE?

The talented photographer who stood out at the American Photography Exhibition a few years ago became one of the top ten landscape photographers with three landscape pictures.

Unfortunately, after that incident, she hid for several years, and she was not invited to several international photography exhibitions.

The chief planner of Global Tower also invited HE this time, but he didn’t hold out hope that she would come.

Unexpectedly, a few days after the final submission of the manuscript, she appeared.

“She has a new work?” The reviewer stood up excitedly, “What is it this time?”

Other high-level officials also gathered around.

“HE” is very famous in the photography industry, especially her three sky-high-priced landscape photography works, which are still the talk of the circle.

They are all in the circle, so naturally they are curious about what amazing works she has brought this time.

The staff member holding the work carefully placed the picture on the table and said, “I heard from the delivery person that this time it is a picture of a character.”

Character pictures?

The enthusiasm of the senior management and the auditors fell again because of the staff’s words.

Everyone knows that “HE” is a landscape photographer.

Scenery is based on scenery, portraits are based on people, and there are specialties in the art.

The portraits taken by top landscape photographers will definitely not be too bad, but the portraits taken by her will definitely not be as good as her scenery pictures——

What they want now is not “not bad”, but a work that can be sent to an exhibition and can fight with a group of gods.

The reviewer sighed regretfully, and looked away: “Why did you just send a character work?”

The staff has already used scissors to cut the packaging cartons.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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