Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The setting sun shone diagonally, lengthening the shadows of the two people.

Shi Bai held up his mobile phone, with the grass on the ground in the background.

On the screen of the mobile phone, he saw the shadow on the ground. The girl was holding her bag and stood obediently. The shadow was elongated and printed on the grass, which also looked cute and cute.

Shiying Emperor paused and moved his footsteps slightly. After the shadows of the two were close to each other, the corner of his lips evoked a slight arc, which was very charming in the afterglow of the sunset.

Mr. Actor raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the shadows on the screen next to each other, his fingertips moved, and the picture was frozen on the mobile phone screen.

Shi Bai lowered his eyes and looked down at the photos on his phone.

After watching the meeting, I clicked directly on Weibo.

For the first time, Shi Fox personally posted on Weibo. After pondering for a while, he edited a Weibo with the photo he just took and sent it out.

After that, he turned off his phone, took a few steps back casually, and turned his head to look at the girl beside him.

Feng Qian looked at him, "Okay?"

"Well, all right."

Shi Bai smiled lightly and reached out to the girl, "I'll take it."

Feng Qian looked down at the bag in his hand, shook his head, and hugged the bag tightly.

"not good."

The crew is still there, and the actor takes the bag in person, so her assistant is very incompetent.

Hmm... Although, Feng Qian doesn't know why she wants to be a competent assistant?

Shouldn't her goal be to be a good agent?

It feels like... it seems to be getting more and more biased.

After a while, Feng Qian followed behind Shi Bai and entered the dressing room.

In the dressing room exclusive to the movie emperor, no one else dared to enter, nor did they dare to approach, for fear of offending the ancestor.

When Shi Bai was about to change his clothes, Feng Qian hugged his bag and walked to the side to sit down.

Shiying Emperor didn't move, he raised his foot and walked in front of Feng Qian, bent down and lowered his head, his voice was a little low: "I need your help, assistant kid."

Feng Qian blinked his eyes, puzzled.

what are you busy with? get clothes?

Without thinking much, the girl nodded and put down her bag.

"it is good."

Mr. Best Actor rolled his eyes in a good mood, retreated slightly, and walked slowly to the dressing room.

Feng Qian followed behind and stood there when he reached the door of the locker room.

She turned her back to the door of the locker room, thinking that when she needs it, she can help with the clothes.

Before the door of the locker room was closed, Feng Qian stood for a while before being grabbed by the wrist and pulled into the locker room.

Feng Qian didn't stand still, and was pulled in by surprise, staggered, and was finally caught by the other side's waist before he stood firm.

Shi Bai raised his hand and closed the locker room door.

The closing line here is very dark, and the space in the locker room is not very large. If two people squeeze in, it will be slightly crowded.

Feng Qian was knocked in the corner by the wall.

Shiying Emperor lowered his eyes slightly, and the pair of eyes under the military cap were extremely secluded.

His eyelids trembled slightly, and under the thick eyelashes, there was a hint of danger in those dark eyes.

The end of the raised eyes seems to be rippling with wisps of ripples.

Feng Qian was still a little stunned when he was pressed into the corner.

"Isn't it... a change of clothes?"

Shi Bai lowered his eyes, one hand in white gloves wrapped around the girl's waist, the other hand held the girl's hand, and slowly raised it.

He held Feng Qian's hand and landed on his collar.

Feng Qian's fingertips touched the other's tie.

In the occluded space, the heartbeat was gradually amplified.

Mr. Actor lowered his voice, and his intoxicating voice swayed in the small space: "Qianqian don't want to?"

Feng Qian felt his fingertips get hot.

The little girl hesitated: "Think... what do you think?"