Chapter 1850 Everyone Wants to Be a Photographer

Farewell to Lin Shiyin and Mina Val, the two women were obviously reluctant to say goodbye.

During this period of time, I felt like a fish in water, and it was extremely nourishing.

It is really hard to let go of the sudden separation.

However, they also know that there are other women waiting, and jealousy is jealousy, so they have to accept it.

After all, intellectually speaking, they themselves also belong to ‘other women. ’

…

103 Manhattan Beach.

Bergman, who has just finished filming his new drama, is resting at home.

clang clang.

"Who is it?" When she came to the porch and saw the bodyguard's face, she knew who was coming.

"Miss Bergman, the boss will be here in five minutes." The bodyguard turned his back to her and stood in front of the door like a goalpost.

"Really, you didn't know to inform me in advance." Bergman complained and rushed into the bathroom with windy footsteps.

It was definitely too late to put in the water and take a bath.

Take a shower first, and then check your body hair to see if there are any untidy areas.

Roll on a sweat remover and spray on perfume.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang. Lightspeed Bergman had dressed herself beautifully and fragrantly.

Wearing pajamas and opening the door, she threw herself into the man's arms without any scruples.

During this filming, they hadn't seen each other for five months, and Bergman just wanted to sing one song.

Sliding up and down

One closing and one releasing

back and forth

Ever-changing styles

It's really not simple

constant movement

Full of wisdom and meaning

between one up and one down

Speed ​​and intensity coordination

physical and mental exercise

Highs, lows, ups and downs

eternal law

Turn, turn, turn

This singing lasted six hours.

Bergman's voice was hoarse.

"It's all your fault, my throat feels swollen." Bergman covered his throat with his hand, raised his fist in a hoarse voice, and slapped his shoulder.

"Is it me?" Li Zitao looked confused.

It was obvious that she had been holding on to herself to sing, 'twirling, jumping, twinkling, twinkling,' so why did it become her responsibility again?

Bergman rolled his eyes at him and didn't bother to say another word.

Seeing her aggrieved look, Li Zitao quickly comforted her and prepared rock sugar and snow pear water for her.

"Just drink it for two days and it'll be fine. It's very effective."

This thing is just like a health supplement. Who knows whether it works or not, but it is delicious and harmless, so just eat it.

You must know that in many cases, the power of psychological suggestion is magical.

"so amazing."

After drinking the rock sugar and snow pear water, Bergman covered his throat and exclaimed with surprise on his face: "I feel much better."

"This is a secret recipe from my grandmother. It's very effective." Li Zitao boasted a lot, while spreading the word to her about the value of this 'secret recipe'.

"Thank you, Charlie."

Bergman was moved and nestled into his arms. On the one hand, it was precious, but mainly because he was willing to cook for him and make delicious pear syrup.

He is the only man he has seen in these years who is willing to cook at home.

Even after so many years, Bergman had never seen the second one.

Even the hotel chef she knew swore that he would never enter the kitchen at home.

"That's what women should do. My profession is a chef, not a stay-at-home husband."

After hearing these idiotic remarks, Bergman really wanted to pull his pig head and watch the romantic scene of the world's richest man making sugar water for himself.

However, it’s better to keep this little secret to yourself.

His handsome appearance, strong and seductive figure, and extraordinary and astonishing achievements have fascinated countless women.

If those Bichi knew this, they would go crazy and try their best to climb into his bed.

‘A group of bewitching Bichi! ’

Thinking of the bitches in the company, the way their eyes lit up when they mentioned their boss, Bergman was so angry that his teeth itched.

"What's wrong? Did someone make you angry?"

Seeing her frowning and gritting her teeth, Li Zitao asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing."

Bergman glanced at him faintly and put her head on his chest: "I was just thinking, how nice it would be if you didn't have such great charm."

"How could you fall in love with me?" Li Zitao looked at her funny.

Women are always like this. A man is good enough, but they are afraid that he will attract bees and butterflies.

It's not good enough, and it doesn't even look at it.

If he hadn't become Charlie Lee, he would still be Li Goudan, the black worker who once worked at A·O Smith.

It is probably impossible for a famous star like Bergman to even look him in the eyes.

So say it!

This kind of problem is really annoying.

Bergman didn't say anything hypocritical. Even if he wasn't who he is now, they would still love each other.

Instead, he nodded in a funny way and said, "You are right, but I still hope to dominate you more."

This is her, she says what she wants directly and doesn't beat around the bush.

"OK!"

Li Zitao hugged her and turned over, leaning on her body and smiling: "Can I ask, what kind of possession is it?"

...Save 5 cents and ask for votes...

At night, the air turned cooler, but Bergman insisted on taking him to the beach to swim.

"The weather is very cold, you will get sick." Li Zitao was worried about her health.

"Charlie, don't be so disappointing, hurry up, or I'm going to go alone." Bergman, wearing a swimsuit, wrapped his pajamas around his body and ran towards the beach with a smile.

There were no people on the streets at this time, and the beach was even darker.

Li Zitao had no choice but to ask Wang Kui to drive the car over.

On the beach, four H3s turned on their headlights and overhead searchlights.

Bang bang~

Searchlights lined up in a row instantly illuminated the beach in front of them like daylight.

"This is great." Bergman became even more excited.

Along the beach, he ran towards the distance with his feet in the waves. From time to time, he turned around and kicked water at him, and then ran away with a laugh like a silver bell.

"Hey, don't let me catch you."

"Come on, you can't catch me, haha~"

"You can't escape my clutches."

After chasing all the way, the two ran directly under the pier bridge.

The thick bridge pillars blocked their figures, and they were not seen coming out for a long time.

"BOSS?"

Wang Kui followed Annie and asked her to see what happened.

"fine!"

Hearing the slight gasping voice and the suppressed hum, Annie turned and left with a resentful look, while Wang Kui acted as if he didn't know what to do.

The two H3 vehicles approaching the bridge pillar turned off their lights, and the other two vehicles also moved their searchlights to the other side.

It looked like they were going to spend a long night at the beach.

"You two, go up there." To ensure safety, Wang Kui sent two bodyguards to patrol the streets.

Stop by to see if there is anyone on the beach on the other side of the bridge pillar.

If he was photographed by others at this time, the boss would definitely go crazy.

Just after giving the instructions, Wang Kui heard the boss's voice: "Annie, I need a camera."

"..."

Wang Kui turned to look at the mountainside at the end of the street, wondering whether he should also buy a camera when he went back.

Although he has a cold personality, with his heroic image and unique personality, Wang Kui also has a group of little fans with whom he has in-depth communication.

Being a part-time photographer should not affect his work.