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Chapter 1900 The Changeable Man

click!
A small stick broke directly in her hand.

What the hell?

She didn't use any strength at all, did she?
Here, one of the four legs is missing, can it still be erected?

Bai Shiqi scratched her hair and wanted to die, but the camera next to her was still looking at her, which made it difficult for her to lose her temper.

Sitting directly on the ground, she began to fiddle with the idea. She was going to inflate the air cushion first, but she couldn't get up after charging it hard for a long time, making her think that this thing is broken?
In a blink of an eye, I saw that the hostess's tent was also set up, and she was the only one left, still a pile of half-finished products.

"This plug needs to be opened." Fang Jiacheng came over suddenly, bent down and opened a small yellow plug under the air cushion.

Bai Shiqi was taken aback, and looked at him with embarrassment, "Oh."

Inflated again, the air cushion slowly rose up, Bai Shiqi couldn't help smiling, and Fang Jiacheng's disgusted and speechless voice came from beside him: "Are you here to disassemble the props?"

Bai Shiqi looked back at him, and saw that he was holding the broken stick in his hand.

"..." There seemed to be a trace of embarrassment floating in the air, Bai Shiqi smiled bitterly at him, "That...maybe the quality is not very good."

She swore she really didn't use much strength.

The stick was not disconnected directly, but was connected a little bit. Fang Jiacheng found tape in his backpack and wrapped it up for her, and slowly helped her set up the tent.

The host also came over to help, looked at them and smiled: "There are rumors of discord between you on the Internet, it seems to be fake."

Fang Jiacheng squatted there, glanced at the woman beside him, and slightly licked the corner of his lower lip, "It's true that we don't get along, so bear with it now."

With the camera there, the host naturally knew that he was joking, so he smiled cooperatively: "Jiacheng is really humorous."

Bai Shiqi leaned on her knees and watched him help her tidy up the tent neatly. She felt that this man was really fickle. He saw her with strangers two days ago, but now he was kind enough to help her set up the tent.

Sure enough, it is not women who are fickle.

"Okay." Fang Jiacheng stood up slowly, but suddenly his eyes flickered, and he retreated unsteadily.

Bai Shiqi subconsciously reached out to support him, "Hey, what's the matter?"

Why do you look so pale?
Fang Jiacheng stood firm, raised his hand and stroked his forehead, "It's okay, maybe I've been squatting for too long."

"Really?" Bai Shiqi frowned slightly, and put her hand on his forehead directly, "It seems to have a fever."

Fang Jiacheng looked down at her fair face, with an indistinct smile flashing across his eyes.

Seeing the camera next to her from the corner of her eye, she took off her hand, "It's okay, just rest for a while and you'll be fine."

Bai Shiqi suddenly realized something, and scratched her hair in embarrassment, "Then, you go to rest, I will study the map with the host."

……

In the evening, the recording ends, and dinner is given out, which is just a box lunch.

Bai Shiqi had been hungry for a whole day, so she just sat there and ate. She turned her eyes slightly and saw Fang Jiacheng sitting at the door of the tent, with her legs bent and her whole body lying on her lap, as if she had fallen asleep.

He didn't show it in the afternoon shooting, but he could feel his palms were hot when he helped her uphill.

After hesitating for a while, Fang Jiacheng walked over there, took a bottle of mineral water and a lunch box, walked towards him, sat down beside him, and poked his arm, "Hey, don't die here, why don't you go to the hospital Bar?"

Fang Jiacheng slowly turned his face to the side and looked at her, his eyes were blurred, his face was extremely pale, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

(End of this chapter)