The storyboard director glanced at Qin Shen not far away, and saw that he had been looking here, but he didn't dare to speak too much: "In the director's place, the program team will not broadcast it, and I will secretly show it to you."

"I understand, but how could your director get a photo of Brother Mo when he was a child?" Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows. According to her understanding of the great god, this kind of photo should be hidden and no one can show it.

The director of the storyboard voice was very low: "The director said that it was shown to him by a friend in the circle before, but he also said that the friend's name was not convenient to reveal, but he heard from his description that the other party should be a beauty."

Beauty? He is also the director's friend? Bo Jiu thought of An Yingxiu in an instant and reached out to pat the storyboard director's shoulder: "Your program team is good and has a promising future."

Storyboard director:...What's going on with this kind of complimented but subtle feeling? Just because they can get photos of Qin Shen when he was a child, they have a future?

Big Spades, and you said you have no idea about Qin Shen!

"Go and get the photos quickly. I'll help you look at Brother Mo and prevent him from running over." The boy looked as handsome as he was holding his pants pocket with one hand, and he was as handsome as ever, both smart and cunning.

When the storyboard director came to the director.

The director of the general is still silent in the ice cream kiss just now, and said to the storyboard very seriously: "This scene is good, it has a variety show effect. Well, you can let them kiss a few more times."

Storyboard Director:...Boss, which variety show you have ever seen is kissing!!! What about moral integrity!

After half a minute.

The storyboard director who explained the whole story finally took their boss's phone over and walked to Bo Jiu, a little nervous: "Keep it secretly from Qin Shen."

"Don't worry." Bo Jiu blinked at her.

Too handsome!

The storyboard director coughed heavily and handed the phone to the boy. A photo that was obviously a secret photo appeared on the phone screen.

The photo was obviously taken in the old Qin family house. The little protagonist inside was wearing a pure white British suit and had delicate facial features like a doll. He was sitting in the summer garden, with a cup of hot tea on the table wrapped around the grass and trees, and he was holding a book in his hand. He probably found someone photographing him in front of him, moved the book to the side, and looked at the camera with his eyes, as if he was looking at some bacteria. The arrogant dog-style appearance was simply the only one in the world.

In an instant, it hit Bo Jiu's nerves!

The rolling thunder is nothing more than the feeling you feel now.

"This is, great god?"

Bo Jiu didn't know how he asked this question.

Perhaps I have never seen a boy say this before. The storyboard director touched the boy's shoulder: "Has he been transformed by the great gods when he was a child?"

It’s not just a cuteness... Bo Jiu looked at the photo again, then looked back at the master. The feeling was beyond description!

The storyboard director continued: "Just like this when a great god was a child, it makes people want to rub their heads and kiss their faces when they see it."

When Bo Jiu heard this, he recalled it a little.

That day, my father suddenly said he wanted to introduce a friend of his age to her.

This is strange enough in itself.

After all, she has only been able to deal with keyboards since she was a child and is not very good at making friends.
Chapter completed!