Universe's Most Famous Vinegar Goddess

Luo Yan didn't dare to speak out, and Misu pointed to several standing stones some distance from the shore: "Go there."

"I don't." Luo Yan lowered her head, Misu smiled, and she stretched her neck: "Director K, I—"

"That's enough." Luo Yan took a breath, and walked over with her head down.

Misu pursed her lips, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

The tall stone just separated the two from the public. It was the lunch break at this moment, and there was no cameraman following.

After an unknown amount of time, the two walked out.

Misu covered her eyes with a peaked cap as usual, so she couldn't see her expression clearly, but Luo Yanxi seemed to have red eye circles, and her lips were red and swollen for some reason.

She didn't choose to go back to the crowd immediately, but sat by the seaside, blowing the cold wind, until she adjusted her emotions and her eyes could no longer see anything, then she returned to the big team as if nothing happened, even when the camera came over , Luo Yan still smiled slightly, no one noticed anything unusual, only Xiao Fengyu came over, she sat down next to Luo Yan, "Sister."

Luo Yan said softly: "Huh?"

Xiao Fengyu's voice was soft, and she stuffed the only bag of French fries she secretly hid into Luo Yan's pocket, "Are you homesick? This is for you."

At that moment, Luo Yan's tears almost fell down.

Xiao Fengyu doesn't know what's wrong with her, but she can feel the senior sister's sad and sad look.Her idea is very simple, Luo Yan is different from the others, she is from a grassroots background, and she may be the most unsuited to so many cameras and a sudden change of environment.

Luo Yan took a deep breath, touched her pocket: "Thank you, Yuan Bao."

Sometimes, when people are most vulnerable, it is a very heartwarming thing to be comforted by someone.

After drinking and eating, director K greeted everyone to go back to rest, and specially asked everyone to have professional training in the afternoon. Although the four people were divided into two tutors, the overall training was still divided into two groups: interpretation and singing and dancing at the same time. Progressively.

After returning, taking advantage of the camera being turned off, Xiao Fengyu quickly fried a piece of celery lily and made a glutinous rice ball for He Yunhan.

It is obviously stir-fried, but it has a mouth-watering aroma.

Several people were attracted out, Xiao Fengyu greeted cheerfully, a big pot of rice was stuffy.

He Yunhan didn't eat much, she observed Xiao Fengyu, and found that she was very good at cooking and taking care of others, as if everyone was very tired because of yesterday's exhaustion, but she got up early in the morning to cook, and now she still I have been busy all the time, seeing how anxious she is to eat, I am afraid that she will have to clean up the dishes in a while.

He Yunhan frowned, she kicked Misu who was eating happily opposite, Misu looked up at her: "What the hell?"

Misu is an artist under the banner of the Holy Emperor. According to the level, He Yunhan is still her immediate boss, but the two of them have had friendship before. Although she is not afraid of anything, she still has a certain fear of He Yunhan.

He Yunhan didn't speak, but looked in the direction of several trainees.

Misu looked over and immediately understood: "What's inside, you three don't just eat other people's food and don't help, you will clean up the dishes in a while." She was a little surprised. No kiss, Yunhan has always been indifferent, what's going on now?Do you still know how to protect the calf?

After busying everything, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the whole team really entered the rest time.

This was the first time being alone in the same room with He Yunhan, Xiao Fengyu was a little uncomfortable, covered with her own quilt, she has not been able to sleep very peacefully.

He Yunhan never took a break, the window was half open, she quietly flipped through the script, taking notes from time to time.

Xiao Fengyu couldn't sleep well, she squinted her eyes and looked over there secretly, and saw He Yunhan leaning on the chair, her lips moved up and down, as if she was reciting lines.

There are 10 minutes.

She turned the page several times.

Xiao Fengyu was so surprised that he could put a fist in his mouth.

This is... all memorized?

Just when He Yunhan was concentrating, the phone rang, she grabbed the phone and pressed the answer button, and turned her face to Xiao Fengyu at the same time.

Xiao Fengyu hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

He Yunhan lowered her voice: "Hello."

In the yard, Director K was smoking a cigarette and chatting with the crew about the upcoming filming. It was not suitable for her to go out at this time.

Compared with He Yunhan's whispering, the speed of speech over there is much faster.

——Yun Han, when are you still not coming home? ? ?ah? ? ?Are you really not caring about your mother?Oh my goodness, was it easy for me to raise you? ? ?Your sister is gone, and you are not at home. Now that your father is like this, I can't live anymore...

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of wailing and the noise of various things being thrown.

He Yunhan kept frowning and holding back.

I do not know how long it has been.

Finally, the other side of the phone got better, and intermittent sobbing came.

He Yunhan sighed, "I'll take care of things about Dad." She paused and asked softly, "Mom, do you still remember what day it is?"

A brief blank appears.

The woman who was still crying just now asked hesitantly, "What day is it? Ah, is it your birthday?"