mtlumby2d Chapter 699 Fan Chengcheng: "Sister, you and Wang Xiucheng are such a good match!"
Chapter 699 Fan Chengcheng: "Sister, you and Wang Xiucheng are such a good match!"
But he regretted it as soon as he shouted it.
The Chinese tourists who were originally just looking at Fan Chengcheng and Fan Bingbing suddenly heard the name Wang Xiucheng and all turned to look.
Wang Xiucheng waved to Fan Chengcheng.
This action lets other fans know that this is Wang Xiucheng.
As a result, people from other places flocked here.
Wu Di, Wu Jia, Xiao Zeng, Xiao Cui, and the bodyguards brought by Fan Chengcheng immediately formed a space.
However, the chaotic situation still attracted the attention of passersby.
Some passersby pointed and commented on the scene, but they didn't know what was wrong with it.
Fan Bing also looked over. Although Wang Xiucheng was still wearing a mask, she could still see his deep eyes at a glance.
"Is it Wang Xiucheng?" The photographer had heard Fan Chengcheng's words, but he obviously hadn't realized what was happening yet.
The photographer was surprised when Wang Xiucheng came over and started talking to Fan Chengcheng, but his eyes soon lit up as if he had discovered a new continent. He then squeezed into the crowd with his camera.
"Chengcheng, do you know Xiao Wang?" the photographer asked.
"Of course." Fan Chengcheng proudly patted his chest. "Xiao Wang is a friend of my sister and me. We often go to New York to watch him play basketball."
Fan Chengcheng's words caused Fan Bing, who was not far away, to frown slightly.
"Could you invite Wang Xiucheng and your sister to take a couple of photos?" The photographer repeated what he had already told Fan Bing.
Fan Chengcheng was in a bit of a dilemma upon hearing this. Boasting doesn't require taking responsibility, but actually getting Wang Xiucheng to agree to be photographed is, in principle, not an option.
The photo was taken by my older sister and was a cover photo for a domestic magazine. The theme was "Being alone can be wonderful too."
If he were to film with Wang Xiucheng, what kind of person would he be!
Moreover, on what basis did Wang Xiucheng agree?
This is Wang Xiucheng! You're using Wang Xiucheng's photo and not mentioning money at all?
Fan Chengcheng was somewhat embarrassed, but Wang Xiucheng on the other side understood.
Unexpectedly, Wang Xiucheng said directly, "If it's just taking pictures, that's fine, but if you want to use pictures of me and Sister Bingbing, the payment must be negotiated with Sister Bingbing first."
"Sure, sure," the photographer immediately agreed with a delighted expression.
Wang Xiucheng just said he was talking to Fan Bing, so this matter is much easier to resolve.
"Young Wang, could you switch suits with him?" The photographer pointed to Xiao Cui next to Wang Xiucheng.
Choi Young-seok happened to be wearing a black suit when he came out.
The two appear to be of similar height and weight.
The sun was about to set, so everyone decided to change clothes at a van in a back alley.
Wang Xiucheng and Xiao Cui got into the car first, and soon Xiao Cui came out wearing Wang Xiucheng's clothes.
However, Wang Xiucheng rolled down the car window and called out to Fan Bing, who was standing beside him with her head down, seemingly lost in thought, "Sister Bingbing, come up and help me. This car is too low."
Fan Bing paused for a moment, then lifted her skirt and got into the car.
“Actually, you didn’t have to do this.” Fan Bing said softly as she looked at Wang Xiucheng sitting in a chair wearing only a shirt.
Fan Bing knew that Wang Xiucheng was helping her. Otherwise, with Wang Xiucheng's current status and appearance fee, he could easily earn at least several million yuan for taking a few photos, no matter which magazine it was.
However, Wang Xiucheng said that she would let the magazine discuss the fees with her, which clearly meant that she was giving herself the power to set prices.
Furthermore, this is clearly a binding arrangement, linking Fan Bing herself with Wang Xiucheng.
Wang Xiucheng may not really be short of a few million, but Fan Bing is no longer the woman who dared to say she was from a wealthy family.
Especially since he has such a spendthrift younger brother.
“It’s alright. The world is so big, meeting in Paris means we’re destined to meet.” Wang Xiucheng smiled and extended his hand.
Fan Bing picked up the suit jacket and personally helped Wang Xiucheng put it on. Then she tidied up the jacket and found a white handkerchief in her luggage, placing it in the pocket of the suit jacket.
"Let's go, didn't you say the sun would set soon?" Wang Xiucheng stood up, bent over, and got out of the car first.
Although he looks about the same size as Cui Yongyuan, Fan Bing still noticed that Wang Xiucheng's suit was a bit small.
In particular, Wang Xiucheng's pectoral muscles were taut on his suit, as if they could burst open with the slightest force.
"A walking clothes rack."
Fan Bing remembered this word.
Soon, under the photographer's arrangement, the two walked onto the zebra crossing after a red light.
As you walk from one side to the other, beautiful photos are captured in the light of passersby.
But the photographer still seemed unsatisfied, and kept shouting at Fan Bingbing, "Put your hands on top! Put your hands on top!"
Fan Bing knew exactly what he meant, but she was too embarrassed to admit it.
But at that moment, Wang Xiucheng suddenly reached out and grabbed Fan Bing's hand, pulling her towards the other side.
Fan Bing was being pulled by one hand and had her skirt lifted with the other as she hurriedly chased after them.
clap clap clap!
The photographer kept snapping photos, muttering, "Beautiful, that's the feeling, that's the feeling..."
Finally, when Wang Xiucheng and Fan Bing reached the sidewalk, the photographer was examining the camera with a lecherous look on his face.
Fan Bing hurriedly let go of Wang Xiucheng's hand and quickly went to the photographer's side to check the photos together.
In the camera footage, Fan Bingbing, dressed in a white dress, flutters like a bride.
Wang Xiucheng, though cold-faced, held her hand tightly.
In the photo, Fan Bingbing's eyes are fixed on Wang Xiucheng, and her white wedding dress is fluttering in the wind.
Wang Xiucheng was a step ahead, and Fan Bing was chasing after him. Her eyes were on Wang Xiucheng, but her expression was one of happiness!
Fan Bing was startled, and her face immediately turned hot.
I never imagined I would make such an expression.
"Perfect, perfect!" The photographer is still reeling from the shock this photo has given him.
Fan Bing took a deep breath and then exhaled.
"Thank you," she whispered to Wang Xiucheng.
"I told you I'm fine." Wang Xiucheng looked at the sky; the sun was just setting. He said, "It's too late; I have to go back to the team."
"Ok."
Hearing Wang Xiucheng say that, Fan Bing felt a little disappointed for no reason, but the next moment she smiled and returned to her original self.
"Oh, right." Wang Xiucheng suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Sister, you'll come to see my next match, right?"
"I will definitely be there," Fan Bing replied without hesitation.
Wang Xiucheng smiled, and without further delay, he met up with Xiao Cui and the others, then disappeared around the corner ahead.
Fan Chengcheng stood to the side, looking somewhat embarrassed, and said, "Sister, we didn't manage to buy tickets for the next match."
"Then I'll pay more to buy it."
"I'm glad you said that, sis."
Filming has wrapped up, and Fan Chengcheng and Fan Bingbing have returned to their RV.
Fan Chengcheng looked at the photos the photographer had just sent him, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became.
"Sis, you and Wang Xiucheng are such a good match!"