Chapter 105 Life-Saving MV ([-])

When Shen Qingmiao arrived, Lin Bosen had already changed his clothes.

After the two finished greeting each other, a woman came over: "Miss Shen, your changing room and dressing room are here."

"Then I'll change clothes first." Shen Qingmiao said to Lin Bosen.

When Shen Qingmiao came out, Lin Bosen was sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs and narrowing his eyes slightly, with a happy attitude of a big boss.

And the moment he saw Shen Qingmiao, his eyes lit up slightly, and his smile grew even wider.

Shen Qingmiao was wearing a suspender dress of the same color as Lin Bosen's, revealing her thin white ankles, and she stepped on a pair of white bright leather stiletto heels.

Her makeup was more pure, and her nude lips were slightly parted.

"What are you going to do now?" Shen Qingmiao asked.

Lin Bosen reluctantly looked away, and said with a smile: "Now, let's take pictures of the covers of each song, and we may need to keep changing clothes."

Shen Qingmiao expressed her understanding, and sat directly next to Lin Bosen, "What period is the background setting now?"

Shen Qingmiao's usual scent of light perfume wafted over, Lin Bosen paused for breath, cleared his throat unnaturally, and said, "It's the middle stage of the script, when both of you encounter different setbacks and frustrations."

After getting ready, the two walked into one of the rooms together.

The inside is very simple, white gauze flutters in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a drawing board is placed in the corner, half covered with cloth, half of the paintings are exposed, it is Shen Qingmiao.

Shen Qingmiao was startled: "Who drew this, it's so amazing."

Lin Bosen pointed to himself, "I drew it."

He spoke very calmly, only the slight rise in the end could be heard as a bit of showing off.

"Are you so good at drawing?" Shen Qingmiao was even more surprised.

"I learned a little bit abroad before. If you like, I can give you this painting after the shooting is over." Lin Bosen moved a little closer to Shen Qingmiao's direction, his voice lowered.

Shen Qingmiao thought about it, hanging a portrait of herself in her own home was a bit too narcissistic.

She shook her head, "Thank you, but forget it."

At this time, the photographer ran over and asked, "Are you two ready?"

Shen Qingmiao turned around and nodded slightly, Lin Bosen hummed lightly.

Filming officially begins.

Following the cameraman's guidance, Shen Qingmiao stood in front of the french windows, her eyes slightly closed, her hands pressed against her chest in a prayer gesture, the sun shone on her body, like a sacred and inviolable saint.

The white gauze moved with the wind and was lifted up to cover Shen Qingmiao's face. This coincidence added mystery and sacredness.

The photographer's eyes widened suddenly, and he pressed the shutter button faster than his brain.

Click.

A faint shutter sound is hidden in the photographer's praise.

After the solo photo was taken, Shen Qingmiao stretched tiredly, Lin Bosen walked over to block her, but looked past her at the front wall.

"I have coffee, do you want it?"

Shen Qingmiao relaxed her body and nodded, "Thank you."

Lin Bosen handed over a cup of coffee, and the two sat side by side.

Holding the coffee in both hands, Shen Qingmiao took a sip, the bitter taste was washed away by the milk and sugar, and the warm liquid flowed down the esophagus, the warm feeling made her sigh.

"Thank you for your hard work. When this job is over, I will treat you to a meal to make up for it." Lin Bosen couldn't help but smile when he saw her.

Shen Qingmiao frowned: "Didn't you pay them all? This is within the scope of normal hard work at work."

She crossed her legs for comfort, and looked at him with puzzled eyes: "And the reward you gave is already higher than the market price, there is no need to invite me to dinner."

Lin Bosen imitated her and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "Because I want to have dinner with you."

During the next shooting, Shen Qingmiao kept playing Lin Bosen's words in a loop in his mind.

"I want to have dinner with you."

When Lin Bosen said this, he still had a familiar smile on his face, and his voice was particularly peaceful, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Until he asked again: "Now, can I treat you to a meal?"

Shen Qingmiao ran away with the excuse that she wanted to go to the bathroom, but fortunately, Lin Bosen didn't say anything about it when she went back.

"Why does he want to invite me to dinner?" Shen Qingmiao asked 008 fearfully. He didn't like Shen Qian after we chatted before, and he didn't offend him. There is no reason to have dinner between the two of them!

008 thought for a while, and said seriously: "It's better to think about it briefly, Lin Bosen just wants to treat you to a meal."

Shen Qingmiao: "Thank you, you are even more scary like this."

Under what circumstances would you simply want to treat the other party to a meal?

A: When you are interested in that person.

Lin Bosen suddenly grabbed her wrist, "Miaomiao, did you hear that?"

Shen Qingmiao withdrew her hand abruptly, and after realizing it, she looked at him with embarrassment: "What's wrong?"

"The photographer said to change the posture." Lin Bosen looked down at his hand that was thrown away, and his voice was so faint that no one could hear his emotions.

Shen Qingmiao nodded, "I'm sorry I was distracted just now."

After the poster was shot, the staff packed up their things and prepared to leave.

Lin Bosen stopped Shen Qingmiao who was going to change clothes.

Shen Qingmiao took another two steps forward, and finally turned to look at him, "What's wrong?"

"Scared you?" Lin Bosen said.

Shen Qingmiao: "?"

Lin Bosen took several steps towards her, but still stopped within what Shen Qingmiao thought was a safe distance.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, his smile was a bit forced, and Shen Qingmiao also noticed the tightly clenched fists on both sides of his legs.

It looked so pitiful and innocent.

For the first time, Shen Qingmiao hated her observation skills. She pursed her lips and was about to speak when Lin Bosen suddenly raised her head to look at her, her eyes were bloodshot.

Shen Qingmiao's heart twitched fiercely.

Lin Bosen said: "Miaomiao, did I scare you when I said I wanted to have dinner with you?"

Shen Qingmiao was silent for a while, then nodded honestly: "It's not that I'm scared, it's just that you're a little shocked that you want to have dinner with me."

"Because you are very likable." Lin Bosen's tone was soft and powerful.

Shen Qingmiao's heart beat faster and faster, feeling that the air around her was about to be sucked dry, she opened her mouth subconsciously, but couldn't say anything.

what is this?Confession?

Lin Bosen looked at her seriously: "Didn't you realize that the more people around you know you, the more they like you? For example, Shen Qian, Xiao Zixun, Ruan Ruan."

"But they are all just friends." Shen Qingmiao came back to her senses after speaking, looked into Lin Bosen's slightly eyes, and pursed the corners of her lips.

"I lived abroad before, where I spoke more directly, and what I wanted to express was the same emotions as my friends." Lin Bosen took a few steps forward, crossing the security line in Shen Qingmiao's heart.

As the distance between the two drew closer, Shen Qingmiao saw the emotion in Lin Bosen's eyes more clearly.

Doubt, puzzlement, curiosity.

In his eyes, the strange thing turned out to be him, why did he have that kind of thought?
Shen Qingmiao's breathing became slow, and he heard him say, "What do you think I mean?"

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