Xia Siyu was a little surprised. Look at the time, it was already six o'clock. Bo Yan finished shooting at four o'clock in the afternoon, and when she went out to shoot at five o'clock, the next group had already been exposed. At this time, even tourists had been persuaded to leave. It is unlikely that he would still be here now.

But the sound of the phone was indeed his slightly low magnetic tone.

Xia Siyu frowned and hesitated for a few seconds, and finally followed the sound and looked over.

This is the film and television city, with artificial sets specially made, a river that follows from the mountain and winds through the film and television city. Weeping willows are also planted by the river, paired with Taihu rocks.

Xia Siyu walked along the river for a few steps, and sure enough, he saw a man leaning against the willow tree and making a phone call. The man had a slender figure, black casual outfit and black shoes, which added a bit of coldness and deepness to him without being overly restrained.

It's really a silence.

It was a little far apart, and she couldn't hear what Bo Yan was saying. In the occasionally timbre that floated over, she could only hear him seemingly smiling. But strangely, his lower half of his face seemed to be laughing, but his eyes were cold and calm, and it seemed to be laughing lightly. One face and two expressions, even if he smiled, he didn't laugh in his eyes, in his heart.

As the last sentence fell, he hung up the phone.

But he did not move away or leave. He still leaned quietly under the willow tree, allowing the green willows on his head to fly in the wind.

Just at this moment, Xia Siyu's cell phone rang, and Bo Yan also heard the noise.

He looked back, his eyes looking at her for a moment.

The lights of the film and television city were lit up at this moment. The dim street lights shone from one side, half of his figure reflected in the soft light, and half hidden in the dark night.

Bo Yan's image in the eyes of everyone has always been a cold male god, and he does not show his emotions. Because he was a university lecturer before, he had the elegance and aloofness of an intellectual. Moreover, he always refused to tie up with CP. In addition to filming, he was very low-key, and he also had a banned Yu-type characteristic that no one could get close to.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu felt that his darkness hidden under the unknown night was his real thought. He was not visible or exposed, and was dormant. Once the prey walked into his hunting area, his sharp fangs immediately showed off.

Then, he stood up straight, his eyes moved slightly, and walked towards her.

The phone kept ringing, but Xia Siyu didn't answer. But when Bo Yan came, she didn't hide.

As Bo Yan approached step by step, the distance between them gradually shortened, and soon, only three or five meters apart.

Her cell phone ringtone fell just the moment Bo Yan walked up to her. The film and television city had closed the park for tourists at this time, and the other filming teams also finished work and went home. The noise of the day had gone away, and it was quiet at this moment, as if only the two of them were left.

Although they are artists, they will inevitably meet at work. However, the last time they met in private was dated back to New Year's Eve, when the family had a New Year's Eve dinner. But the two talked less than ten sentences together and got together for less than an hour. After dinner, you got into your car, I walked my way, and we were bothered by each other.

But at this moment, Xia Siyu felt that Bo Yan wanted to touch her face.
Chapter completed!