Chapter 2987 Shen Tianyu 387
Forty or fifty minutes later.
Gu Yifeng, Jing Hong, Gu Chufan and the other four people went to a place with good signal. This place seemed like a town, a little more prosperous than the remote village just now, and there was a mobile phone signal base station.
The photographer quickly sent Bai Chenxue a second video.
He edited the second video with great care.
Jing Hong’s mantis legs in the video are so handsome!
Because of the shooting angle, Jing Hong, with his height of 1.87 meters and long legs of 2.87 meters, was able to kick one killer away with one kick, and two killers with two kicks!
The key point is that he was still holding Gu Chufan in his arms.
The photographer paid close attention to light and angle, and focused all the light on Jing Hong's face.
Because Gu Chufan's face was so handsome, his hair was cut down to just below his chin, or the light on his face was dimmed.
With the photographer's superb photography skills and editing, Jing Hong looks like the shining male lead, while Gu Chufan, with such a handsome face, becomes the second male lead.
It’s a pity that he was too attentive and cut it too professionally.
Bai Chenxue finally realized something was wrong.
The group took the hotel's fire escape.
This video should be a surveillance video adjusted later, but the shooting angle is wrong and it is obviously not a surveillance video of the fire escape.
Who's escaping and filming a video? And paying so much attention to the angle?
Just post a video, what's the point of posting a carefully edited video?
Bai Chenxue exited the video and dialed Jing Hong's cell phone number.
The call went through, but Jing Hong didn't pick up.
He did it on purpose.
He deliberately created tension.
Make her nervous about him.
Bai Chenxue called three times, but Jing Hong didn't answer.
Three minutes later, Jing Hong's phone dinged and a message came: Are you kidding me?
Jing Hong's heart tightened at first, then he curled his lips into a faint smile.
She is indeed a very smart person. She guessed it so quickly.
But he wasn't kidding her, he was just being scheming.
He supported Gu Chufan with one hand, turned around and winked at the photographer, then showed him the message on his phone.
The photographer took two quick steps and took his phone.
After a moment's deliberation, the photographer replied: "Hello, Miss Bai. I'm a war correspondent assigned by the relevant authorities. Due to some people's misunderstanding of Maoshan Taoist priests, the department leaders sent me to cover the battle." The battle just now was quite thrilling, and you saw the assassins sent by the enemy firing real guns. These videos will be played internally within the relevant departments for everyone to learn from. Finally, eight assassins armed with submachine guns pursued us. To save our lives, Comrade Jing Hong used his most precious wind talisman, and he's now exhausted. I'll reply to his message. Don't worry, we'll take good care of him.
Bai Chenxue was originally angry that Jing Hong was playing tricks on her.
After reading the message, I felt that Jing Hong was wronged.
Afraid that Bai Chenxue wouldn't believe it, the photographer walked around to Jing Hong and said to him, "Brother, close your eyes, sit down, and collapse."
Jing Hong let go of Gu Chufan, walked to the foot of the wall and sat down against it.
He stretched his legs wide apart, slumped over, closed his eyes, and looked exhausted.
Because of the fierce battle, the hair he deliberately pulled out became even more messy.
The black linen clothes on her body became wrinkled because she had been holding Gu Chufan.
He is a strange person.
When he was dressed meticulously, he made people feel that he was masculine, heroic, reliable and safe.
But when his hair was messy, his clothes were wrinkled, and he looked tired, that feeling came out.
He is unruly, with long legs and arms, a high nose and red lips, especially his thick black eyebrows, deep nasolabial grooves, and long legs that are apart, which make him particularly sexually attractive.
To use the more fashionable language today, it means that the male hormones are overflowing.
Even he himself is not aware of this.
The proxy photo is clear.
He squatted down and stood up from time to time with his cell phone, taking a lot of photos of Jing Hong.
After taking the photos, he picked out the two most impressive ones and sent them to Bai Chenxue without any retouching.
Message attached to the proxy photographer: Comrade Jing Hong is too tired to stand up.
Bai Chenxue believed it.
She stared at the photo, feeling sorry for Jing Hong, but at the same time she found this man more and more pleasing to the eye.
His wild masculine charm came to me through the phone screen.
Objectively speaking, he is an extremely charming person.
After taking the photos, Jing Hong stood up and continued on his way.
Or find a car to go back.
Or find a restaurant, rest for half a day and have some food.
Gu Chufan glanced at him and asked, "Have you always been so scheming? Or is it because you've chased so many women?"
Jing Hong reached out to support him and calmly retorted, "I'm not like you. I have very few people to choose from. I don't have any training. I can only say that I was born with cunning."
"Gu Chufan" pressed the corner of his lips slightly, thinking to himself that this man was really sinister.
Sometimes I think of him as Guo Xu, sometimes I think of him as Gu Chufan.
It all depends on what is beneficial to him.
He pulled his arm out of his grasp and said, "My dad can help me, I don't need you, thank you."
Jing Hong didn't feel embarrassed at all. "I know you must be uncomfortable, but there's nothing we can do about it. Bai Chenxue in this life is Xuexue, not your deceased wife. She has no memories of the previous life, nor even any obsessions from the previous life. If you can't let go, you will only torture yourself. If she finds out, she will have a psychological burden. Think about it, people don't just live one life. If you're not destined to be together in this life, you can continue in the next. If you still haven't been destined to be together in the next life, keep waiting for the next life. There will always be that life when you get to meet someone. But you may not have any memories by then. It's right to have no memories. Carrying so many memories all the time is so tiring. As a human being, you should be more carefree."
"Gu Chufan" remained silent.
Gu Chufan is cool, but Guo Xu is not.
He was used to being serious in his previous life, and even after his death, he became paranoid as a soul.
Because his obsession was too deep, Dugu Cheng separated his soul from Gu Jinzhou.
Winning or losing does not matter.
He opened his mouth, his face solemn, "You can be cunning, but you can't let her down."
Jing Hong strode forward and replied in a long voice, "We cultivators are busy cultivating the Dao, and don't have so many tricks. You're worried that I'll let her down, so why not worry about whether she'll let me down? If she can marry me, her health will get better and better. I'm her last resort. When she's well, she might not want me anymore. After all, you're the white moonlight she's always thinking about."
"Gu Chufan" thought to himself again, he is really a sinister person.
And mistook him for Gu Chufan.
The phone rang again.
The photographer hurriedly returned Jing Hong's phone to him, "Brother, Miss Bai has sent another message. Do you want to reply, or should I?"
Jing Hong reached out to take the phone and opened it.
The message said: Comrade reporter, please let me know when he wakes up.
Jing Honghui: I just woke up, did you miss me?
Bai Chenxue, who was far away in Gusu City, blushed and replied slowly: Does the wound still hurt?
Jing Hong: It doesn’t hurt anymore when I receive your concern.
Bai Chenxue: Where are you guys now? It doesn't look like a hotel from the photos.
Jing Hong: If you want, I can fly to you immediately.
Bai Chenxue didn't believe it.
But she didn't know how to respond.
During this moment of hesitation, Jing Hong replied: Do you want to say, don’t come back, stay there and protect Gu Chufan?
Bai Chenxue has a big head.
The Taoist priest started to feel jealous again.
Jing Hong: Please answer me, who is more important, me or him?
Bai Chenxue had a terrible headache.
This Taoist priest always gave her life-threatening questions, and no matter how she answered, it was a trap.
Jing Hong: Not answering me means he's still more important. I understand. Bai Yueguang is unforgettable. Anyway, I'm just a coincidence, a compromise, a choice you had no other choice, a forced settlement. Sorry for that.
Bai Chenxue felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, unable to defend himself.
Jing Hong didn't even give her a chance to breathe. He called again and said in a resentful tone, "I'm sorry, Miss Bai. If you're really embarrassed and really unwilling, don't go back to Maoshan with me to see my parents when I return to China. I, Jing Hong, am also a man of integrity and self-respect. I don't like to force others to do things against their will."
In his twenty-five years and more than nine thousand days of life, Bai Chenxue has never been so anxious that he scratched his head.
Now I have it.












