Chapter 707: reality? Or is it a show?

An Ziqi knew that they had an agreement with the program group, and some things could not be disclosed.

She had just asked casually, and didn't intend to embarrass them.

However, they couldn't answer, she could still ask another person.

An Ziqi touched her chin and smiled, sat in the car and texted Xiao Moli.

"Honey, where are you now?"

Xiao Moli quickly returned a text message, "Secret."

An Ziqi turned her eyes, changed her questioning method and sent out another question, "Then what is your task today?"

"secret."

After An Ziqi racked his brains and changed countless kinds of questions, the answers he got were still secrets.

An Ziqi was angry, "According to Article 8 of the Xiao Family Regulations, my husband must not have a secret in front of his wife, confession is lenient, and resistance is strict.

"During work, I am the boss and you are the employee. According to Article 10 of the Huanyu Employee Code, during work, employees must unconditionally obey the boss's work instructions."

"Okay, you're cruel, we will go home at night and settle the accounts."

The two talked with each other.

The two of them didn't think there was anything, it was the staff on Xiao Moli who was terrified.

Oh my god, they actually saw Li Shao chatting with someone through text messages, and there was a sleazy smile on his face. This really didn't match Li Shao's lofty personality, it was incredible.

I really want to know who the person on the phone is.

On the other side, An Ziqi was sitting in the car, and when she reached the shooting location, the program director beside her took a small strip of cloth and covered her eyes.

An Ziqi's heart suddenly moved, thinking of something, a heart throbbed.

The car finally stopped. With the help of the staff, An Ziqi got out of the car, was taken to a place, and then let go.

An Ziqi bit her lip, tried to calm her rapid heartbeat, and stretched her hand forward. As expected, a familiar big hand quickly took her hand.

With the cloth strips off her eyes, An Ziqi slowly opened her eyes, before her eyes were a long row of white wedding dresses.

The body seemed to be frozen, staring blankly at the wedding dresses of various styles and materials in front of him.

happy? excitement? tension?

An Ziqi didn't know her current mood, what could be used to describe it, as if no word was enough to express it.

Every girl is looking forward to this day that she can wear a wedding dress. Like other little girls, she has imagined herself in a wedding dress countless times.

Knowing that this was just a show, her heart still couldn't help but a little deer jumped wildly, and even the palms of her hands were sweaty.

Xiao Moli squeezed her hand slightly, took a step forward, circled her into her arms, and whispered in her ear, "Do you like it? Mrs. Xiao."

An Ziqi bit her lip and turned her head to see only a smile in his deep eyes.

The program director stepped forward and smiled and handed them a card.

"Mr. Xiao, Miss An, hello, your task today is to complete the wedding photo shoot."

An Ziqi then remembered what Xiao Moli had said before, that their shooting this season was the task of the previous season.

And last time they took the last shot, it was Xiao Moli's proposal.

No wonder this guy agreed to shoot.

"Miss Ann, you first choose a wedding dress here." A lady with short hair smiled and said.

Perhaps because of her serious attitude, An Ziqi instantly felt a sense of indistinguishability between the reality and the recording of the show.