On the rewards for successfully defeating a boss

"Chen Qian, let me take a picture standing next to that pillar!" After tidying up his coat and hair that were messed up by the wind, Yu Wangxi stood in the position he had chosen and posed like a handsome, melancholy, and literary man, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

As a model, Yu Wangxi is pretty good, with a score of 7.5 out of 10, so the effect is naturally needless to say.

As for the 2.5 that you owe, it’s purely due to my short height.

Originally, this small flaw was not very obvious, but they were in Europe. Compared with the tall, blond and blue-eyed foreigners around them, even Sun Cheng, a 1.80-meter-tall man, looked shorter, not to mention Yu Wangxi, who looked like a minor.

Of course, Chen Qian naturally didn't mind.

After all, he himself has no advantages in this field.

Yu Wangxi was extremely energetic the whole day, jumping up and down as if he wanted to climb to the top of the building and ask Chen Qian to take another picture of him.

If Sun Cheng hadn't been trying hard to hold on to him the whole time, Yu Wangxi would probably have transformed into a monkey king on the street, or swam away in the crowd like a fish until he disappeared.

Chen Qian was very cooperative and followed his instructions, shooting wherever he pointed and helping him adjust the angle from time to time.

"Aren't you tired?" Sun Cheng couldn't help but ask him after he finally pulled him back from the crowd.

"What's so tiring about this? You just sit all day long at work and don't exercise, so your physical strength is not good." Yu Wangxi shook his head confidently, and then said meaningfully: "Tsk tsk, young man, you still have to take care of your health. Your health is your capital."

"Really? So you think I'm not strong enough." Sun Cheng's face darkened, and he stretched out the ending of each word, sounding like a threat, but also like he had suddenly realized something. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"

However, no matter what the hidden meaning here is, Yu Wangxi felt it, and it was very disadvantageous to him.

He screamed in his heart that something was wrong, took a few steps, and moved his body to the side, trying his best to create a safe distance.

But after trying for a long time, he looked back and saw that Sun Cheng was still standing less than a palm's length away from him, staring at him with a dangerous look with his eyes downcast.

"I don't mean anything else. You're in good physical condition." He knew that the gap in strength between the enemy and him was too big, so he had to bow his head and admit defeat. However, he still whispered in his heart about Sun Cheng and his fragile self-esteem.

Chen Qian took advantage of this interaction, which Yu Wangxi saw as oppression and Sun Cheng saw as defamation, and took a lot of photos with his camera.

He pressed the switch button with satisfaction and quickly browsed through the photos.

Not bad, quite a good film.

Wandering around here and there, the day passed in the blink of an eye.

Yu Wangxi's strength was almost exhausted when the sun was hanging on the branch and was about to fall.

He drank the last sip of mineral water and sat on a chair in the open air of the coffee shop, not even bothering to lift his hands.

Seeing his dead look, Chen Qian didn't say much, but just silently looked at the photos taken today.

It was a last-minute trip, so we couldn't even plan everything. The only reservation we could get for the three of us was for the next hour, nothing more.

Yu Wangxi had been slumped in the chair for less than twenty minutes when he almost recovered to full health.

He looked at the nearby shops that popped up on the map and became very interested in one of them. His eyes lit up and his brows danced with joy.

"Hey, bar, let's go check it out. I wonder if there's any difference between those abroad and those in China."

"Your brother said you can't drink anymore." Sun Cheng said coldly, pouring a basin of cold water on the child.

Yu Wangxi raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Are you and I brothers or my brother? Why do you only listen to him?"

Sun Cheng helplessly held down his body as he was about to stand up, "I don't miss you either..."

But Yu Wangxi interrupted him halfway through his words: "I don't care. There's a huge ocean between us. How can he come here to catch me? Let's go now!"

"..."

Chen Qian didn't say anything. What else could he say?

Why should he join in the fun when the young couple is flirting?

Seeing Sun Cheng speechless, Chen Qian knew that the winner had already been decided. He silently put the camera back into the bag and stood up with Yu Wangxi.

Just go, what else can you do?