The two big guys walked in front, leaving two rows of deep and shallow footprints in the snow.

The following photos from behind almost made me cry.

You two are getting involved, but don’t get involved with our staff!

Chi Sheng and Bo Zhiyan walked together.

The man suddenly said: "Actually, I also exercise regularly every day."

Chi's voice was filled with confusion and he raised his eyes to glance at him.

"Then what?"

"It's nothing." Bo Zhiyan pursed his lips: "You were so fast just now, didn't you reach your waist?"

Chi Sheng stared at him, very unconvinced by such words, "If you want to dodge, you dodge, I will definitely not dodge."

"Yes, yes, yes." The man followed her words: "Look carefully at the road and pay attention to your steps. There are smooth decorative tiles on the ground, so it is easy to slip."

Just as he said this, Bo Zhiyan took the opportunity to hold Chi Sheng's wrist, "It's safer if you hold on to me."

【Hahaha, who is arresting whom? Who is supporting whom?】

[Brother Yan, have you forgotten who almost slipped and who held him up just now? 】

[Hahaha Brother Yan wants to tell Shengsheng that he is not a weakling.]

[Sister Sheng didn’t get it. In Sister Sheng’s eyes, the entire crew is weak.]

Chi Sheng didn't know what he was thinking, so he shook his arm twice. The other person's hand was like a gummy candy, stuck to her wrist but he didn't move away.

She exhaled a puff of cold air and said speechlessly: "I can walk independently!"

Bo Zhiyan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he shamelessly held on tighter.

"But I can't... if you hold me, I'll be safer."

He was quite confident and said seriously: "My shoes are not non-slip, you don't want to see me fall to the ground, do you?"

Chi Sheng smiled slightly and retorted kindly: "I want to throw you to the ground right now."

Bo Zhiyan stopped her very rationally.

"If I get injured, there will be one less labor force, and you will have to sweep more ground."

Chi Sheng:......

What the dog man said makes sense.

She grinded her teeth and glared at Bo Zhiyan fiercely, "Then hold on tight!"

"As you command, young lady."

【Ah ah ah ah he called her Miss, how could this man be so good at it! 】

[It turns out that he is not reticent, he just doesn’t want to talk to anyone except Chi Sheng...]

[Hahaha, you two are mortal enemies, either fighting or quarreling with each other. Can you two communicate like normal people? 】

[The white snow falls on the hair, and as they walk, their heads turn gray accidentally.]

【The feast must be together!】

Bo Zhiyan and Chi Sheng came to the neighbor's house next door.

The door opened, and the two walked into the courtyard and looked around in tacit understanding.

I shouted several times but no one answered. I only heard what seemed to be a few boys in the room, and angry Chinese quintessences were heard.

Bo Zhiyan frowned and blocked the sound of Chi.

"You wait here, I'll go in and ask."

Chi Sheng nodded.

Follow the photoshooter and follow Bo Zhiyan as he walks in.

The audience followed Bo Zhiyan's perspective and saw the situation in the neighbor's house.

It turned out that several young people gathered in the living room, where beer cans and various takeaway snacks were poured all over the floor.

The five boys each held their mobile phones, playing games intently and excitedly.

They were probably having a team fight, and they would curse a few words from time to time, which was quite unpleasant.

Bo Zhiyan stood at the door and greeted politely: "Hello."

The young men didn't even raise their heads.

A young man with yellow hair asked impatiently: "What's the matter?"

After glancing at the aloof actor at the photo shoot, he quickly spoke wisely and negotiated with the other party.

"We are neighbors in the small building next door. I would like to ask if you have any snow plowing tools that we can lend us?"

Normally, Bo Zhiyan is so well-known that even if you walk in a shopping mall, you can get stuffed with stuff just by scanning your face.

Others had to rush to let him take it, and it was not difficult to borrow some tools from neighbors.

However, none of these young men looked at him carefully, and they were too busy playing games to find tools.

"It's so annoying, no!"

The yellow-haired boy said something perfunctory, staring straight at the phone, and soon cursed "Fuck" in frustration.

Several other boys were also very depressed, complaining and throwing things.

"I went and lost again, five games in a row!"

"What bad luck!"

"It's all your fault for coming in at a critical moment in our team battle and affecting our performance!"

After losing the game, this group of people were full of hostility, and they directly blamed Bo Zhiyan.

Bo Zhiyan was angered for no reason and was following the camera. Before he could say anything, a can was thrown at his feet.

The cameraman quickly protected Bo Zhiyan, held up the camera, and quickly turned off the switch.

This is the consequence of live broadcast and no script. There are too many unexpected situations and it is too uncontrollable.

This situation is a live broadcast accident.

The camera was cut off, and the audience in the live broadcast room became worried.

【What's going on? Why is there no screen?】

[Did something happen to Brother Yan and the others? I think those people are not easy to mess with, they look like little ruffians...]

[It’s not the first time they’ve lost. They can’t play the game on their own, and they blame Brother Yan for affecting their performance. That’s too much!]

[I'm sorry to the program team, I believe you don't have a script... Woohoo, hurry up and find someone to rescue our Brother Yan! 】

[These young people just need to be dealt with! Look how crazy they are!]

At the scene, Bo Zhiyan looked cold and frowned deeply.

"Sorry to disturb you." The cameraman quickly came to the rescue, "Forget it, I'm sorry."

He pulled Bo Zhiyan and prepared to leave.

The other party is unwilling to give up.

"Just say sorry and that's it? Are you going to pay for our team's losses?!"

"You two are not allowed to leave until you give us an explanation today."

"You dare to take pictures of us, brothers, smash this machine!"

The camera is the lifeblood of the cameraman. The cameraman protects Bo Zhiyan and the machine at the same time.

"You can't smash it, you can't smash it. We are from the show team next door. This is the actor Bo Zhiyan. If you have anything to say, please speak up!"

The other party couldn't help but explain.

"It doesn't matter who you are! If it affects our game playing, it won't work!"

"Brothers, come on."

Bo Zhiyan lightly closed his eyelids and moved his neck from side to side.

It seems that we can't leave without a fight today.

Before Bo Zhiyan could make a move, the door behind him creaked, and a gust of cold wind came in.

The cold hits.

When everyone turned around, they saw Chi Sheng standing at the door, his hands in his down jacket pockets, his brows clear, looking at everyone indifferently.

Everyone was stunned.

It was probably because her aura was too strong and she was covered in cold air. For a moment, both sides, who were drawing crossbows and arrows, stopped moving.

Chi Sheng glanced around and his eyes fell precisely on the yellow-haired guy at the head.

"Want to fight?"

When she said these three words, she had already unzipped her down jacket with one hand, took it off and threw it to Bo Zhiyan.

Bo Zhiyan stretched out his hand to catch it.

Chi Sheng, wearing a light blue loose sweater on his upper body and slim black pants on his lower body, walked up to these young people in a few steps with his long legs stepping on the cold wind.

He flexed his knuckles and said, "Let's do it."

The yellow-haired boy stared at her face and suddenly remembered something.
Chapter completed!