Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 923: Playing fifteen

When the plane landed in Dongchuan, it was a fragrance of mud.

A group of people took a deep breath, and the iron in the soil was slowly deposited through oxidation, gradually forming dazzling colors.

"It's finally here." The crew took a deep breath.

"This place is not bad." Shu Cheng's neat short hair fluttered with the wind. She stood on a small hill and said to Rong Junyi beside her.

"This trip is right." Shu Chengxie hooked his lips wryly, with a hint of smile in his deep and mellow voice.

At this moment they are standing on a small hill, the sun is slowly falling down, and a dim light is shining. The smell of red land is inexplicably comfortable and peaceful. This place seems to have a strange force pulling people. Heart to make it stable and peaceful.

The crew of the crew are all standing together, overlooking the land at their feet. This is probably the feeling of freedom that is fascinating.

Everyone stood at this place, and a gentle wind blew head-on. The gorgeous or desolate landscape behind them made people feel relaxed and happy.

Today, the sound of reading at Tsinghua School is still loud. The old site of Southwest United University has made countless people come to look forward to it. The old dragon tree on the red land of Dongchuan has stood for a long time, guarding a villager...

Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi took another path and sat on a stone not far away.

Shu Cheng lazily leaned against the stone, biting a piece of hay that he didn't know where to pull out from his mouth. He bit his mouth and looked into the distance.

There are not many such pleasant times, and Shu Cheng decides to close her eyes and enjoy.

Shu Cheng’s head was resting on Rong Junyi’s arm, her legs were tilted, and she enjoyed it very much.

Rong Junyi looked at Shu Cheng with a spoiled look, letting her pillow her arms numb, and her angular face turned into a lot of gentleness at this moment.

The figure of the two people is set against the red land, beautiful and beautiful.

Director Wang Yifang walked over with the photographer and happened to see Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi.

"This beauty." The photographer saw this and this scene, and as soon as his eyes lit up, he lifted the camera and snapped a few photos, and couldn't help but marvel.

This beautiful place, coupled with such a high face value of two people, is a rare beauty.

The beauty of the people not only stimulates the photographer’s desire to shoot, but Wang Yifang can’t help but raise the camera and want to take more pictures.

"Let's go, let them be the models for a while." Wang Yifang coughed and waved at the photographer.

They came to Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi and made a loud noise. The two looked up, Shu Cheng opened his eyes lazily, and there was not much expression on his white face. Both the photographer and the director have come to themselves.

"Shu Cheng, how about taking some pictures for you?" Wang Yifang called Shu Cheng, and his tone was relaxed. This place eased the nervousness of her long-term tension.

Shu Cheng rolled his eyes rumblingly and then looked at Rong Junyi: "It depends on what my wife thinks."

Rong Junyi's eyes narrowed, daughter-in-law? Forget it, give her a little face in front of so many people.

He did not deny that Quandang didn't hear it.

Rong Junyi said gently: "I can do it."

"Shu Cheng, your family's Rong Jun Yi said it was okay, so can you mean it?" The photographer snickered and looked at Shu Cheng's appearance, which suddenly felt a little fun.