Rong Qingqing stared blankly as Shen Jue walked away, suddenly stood up, and ran out after him.
Shen Jue was about to enter the elevator when Rong Qingqing rushed out, gave him a hug, kissed him, and urged him to hurry up and leave.
Rong Qingqing thought that as long as she ran fast enough, the photographer wouldn't be able to catch up with her, and wouldn't know what she had just done.
But as soon as she turned around, she almost bumped right into a camera lens, and her expression was one of obvious shock.
"Are photographers normally this quick?" Rong Qingqing asked in a daze.
"Of course!" The photographer replied, quite pleased with himself.
Rong Qingqing scratched her head irritably and turned to say, "This part needs to be deleted, it cannot be aired."
The photographer chuckled a couple of times, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.
Since the filming wasn't short, Rong Qingqing had packed quite a bit of luggage, with two 26-inch suitcases stuffed to the brim.
