Ning Ziqi trotted down with her tablet computer and sat down on the sofa, startling the servant beside her.
"Miss Ning, you can't walk like this, you have to take it easy."
"I'll be careful." Ning Ziqi smiled mischievously, she knew how to measure things now.
Beichen Shixi walked in from outside, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa.
Looking at Ning Ziqi who was holding a tablet and giggling, he was a little dissatisfied: "You ran in in a hurry just to find this thing?"
As soon as she got off the car, she hurried into the villa. He thought she was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, but when he came in, he saw her holding a tablet and giggling.
"Beichen Shixi, come over and watch, there is a program we participated in that day!" Ning Ziqi pointed at the tablet and said to Beichen Shixi, it is already playing.
Hearing this, Beichen Shixi looked towards the tablet in her hand and pursed her lips.
He wanted to say something, but seeing Ning Ziqi's happy look, he still didn't speak.
In fact, he had asked them to cut out the part of the game where he held her in his arms that day.
But he didn't expect that Ning Ziqi would be so looking forward to it...
Beichen Shixi walked over slowly, sat down next to Ning Ziqi, put his arm around her shoulders, and looked at the tablet in her hand.
As if she couldn't wait any longer, Ning Ziqi couldn't help but fast forward a bit, suddenly looking forward to what she and Beichen Shixi would look like on TV.
Fast-forwarded for about ten minutes, and before reaching the game stage, Ning Ziqi couldn't help but click fast-forward again...
But...still nothing.
She frowned and continued to fast forward...
Still nothing…
Finally, until she fast-forwarded through the entire video, there was no clip of the single-plank bridge game.
What's going on?
Ning Ziqi was a little dumbfounded. Didn't it get aired?
Thinking about it, she sighed with disappointment and put the tablet aside.
It's impossible not to be disappointed. It was hard to go to watch a show live and get on stage.
However, it was not broadcast... making her happy in vain.
Seeing her disappointed look, Beichen Shixi pursed her lips.
His original intention of not letting that video be broadcast was just to protect her and didn't want her to appear too much in front of the public.
But her feelings were ignored.
His hand on Ning Ziqi's shoulder tightened a little, "I'll ask them to send the original film later." He lowered his head, leaned into Ning Ziqi's ear and whispered.
"Really?" Ning Ziqi looked at him in surprise.
"Yeah." He nodded and took out his phone, "I'll ask them to send it now!"
Then, Beichen Shixi typed a few lines of text on his mobile phone and sent it.
About ten minutes later, his mobile phone received a video. Although the network was very smooth, it still took a few minutes to receive the video.
Ning Ziqi looked at his... mobile phone excitedly.
Beichen Shixi's slender fingers swiped lightly, and the video was opened. Then, he clicked on fast forward, accurately stopping the progress at the game of Single Plank Bridge.
Ning Ziqi was surprised that he could grasp the time so accurately.
Because it is an original film, the screen has not been processed, so there are no subtitles.
Ning Ziqi finished watching the video. Although it was not broadcast, she was quite happy to get such a video.