Temporarily open temporarily cool

"This time I'm going to the deep mountains and old forests, bring more clothes, I heard it's very cold there..." Xie Yi rambled on the other end of the phone.

"Hmm..." Lin Guantao stuffed another Jimedovich into the suitcase as he responded. After thinking about it, he threw in another one. It's been two months.

"You and Shen Xingbo need to get along well..."

"Hmm..." Lin Guantao turned off the computer without any hassle, and Shen Xingbo's big face instantly went black on the screen.

"Eat more meat, do you know? This time I exercised a lot, put the ruler at home for me, don't measure..."

"Yeah." Lin Guantao quickly estimated his waist, leg and arm circumference with one hand, took out the ruler, and put two densely packed food lists into it.

When Xie Yi finally finished speaking, Lin Guantao breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the bathroom, and began to practice smiling in front of the mirror. This time, the crew was full of strangers, so they had to start socializing from scratch.

He practiced repeatedly until the smile in the mirror was accurate enough.

"...In short, Lin Guantao is a man with central air conditioning."

While watering and weeding, Shen Xingbo listened to Chen Chen doing Lin Guantao's homework in his precise and cold voice.

"Are you listening? There is not much difference between you, and a little personal tendency of the staff can lead to a gap in the later stage... Are you listening?! Put down the watering can!"

Shen Xingbo sneered.

Chen Chen took a deep breath, and said patiently: "Don't think this is a conspiracy, it's all human favor..."

Shen Xingbo: "Chen Chen, don't you think it's funny to say this from your mouth?"

The voice in the earphones froze: "In short, just follow what Lin Guantao does, whether it's buying milk tea or a meal, don't miss one of them?"

Shen Xingbo responded casually, and began to concentrate on finding the weeds in the field.

Two days later, the crew set off.

Their goal is a small mountain village in H province. According to Director Wang, this is a treasure land he discovered when he went to conduct feudal superstition activities. to people.

Lin Guantao carried a box by himself, and the assistant came with a box. He arrived very early and brought warm croquettes. He was about to share the cakes with the staff when Shen Xingbo sneered and took out a few boxes. The biscuits, with a hot water bottle under them, are well prepared.

The two started to serve breakfast like racing, with Lin Guantao serving two more, and Shen Xingbo taking the lead by one.

In the end, Lin Guantao squinted his eyes, and exchanged a breakfast with Shen Xingbo calmly.

He took a bite of the biscuits.

Damn, half of his food list was scrapped when he arrived.

"Woooooo, Teacher Lin and Teacher Shen are too approachable, I'm going to be full..."

"Me too... oh my god, I'm going to gain weight, but these are biscuits handed by Shen Xingbo himself... Yaowan's croquettes are so delicious!"

After running around for a whole circle, both of them were panting, but it was absolutely invisible on their faces. After getting into the nanny's car with unchanged expressions, they let out a long breath.

Lin Guantao leaned on the back seat in pain, not knowing which play Shen Xingbo was playing?He had heard too many complaints against Shen Xingbo, it was nothing more than that he deliberately pretended to be aggressive and was not grounded at all, but today he changed his temper, he was sure and sure that this was aimed at him!

He lowered his eyes and tapped on the back of the car seat, and began to think about countermeasures.

Shen Xingbo on the other end was in a great mood, cool!

His assistant asked from the side: "Do you want to buy something to drink next?"

Shen Xingbo: "I'm about to enter the village soon, don't worry about where Lin Guantao can go to buy milk tea."

He paused for a while, and then said: "When you arrive, see if there are any fruits or weeds to pick. Have you brought the juicer?"

"Take it."

"That's fine." He happily tugged at his collar, feeling that his fighting spirit was high!

Xiaohe Village is indeed as beautiful as Director Wang said. When the convoy drove up the half-concrete and half-loess mountain road, Lin Guantao was dizzy from the shock and thought.

It's the end of April now, and the mountains and plains are so green that Lin Guantao loses his mind. He really has little experience, and he hasn't been in the mountains much in the first 28 years of his life.The convoy drove past a large reservoir, and the water was so blue that people were excited.

The convoy stopped at a house halfway up the mountain, and they were going to stay at a fellow villager's house next.

Lin Guantao got out of the car dizzily, feeling like he could vomit his stomach out, he propped up the car door with one hand, trying not to look so weak - after all, Shen Xingbo was still watching.

But soon he had a second reason to straighten his back.

In the green rice field, a light-yellow figure turned around - Ning Ping was wearing a straw hat, which matched her skirt, and was dotted with a few wild roses. She raised her hand and waved a few times: "Director Wang ! You are here!"

Lin Guantao was a little surprised. Ning Ping hadn't acted since he won Cannes Best Actress last year—what kind of setting is the film "Scorching Sea" in the end!

He wasn't the only one surprised.

Breathing sounds sounded one after another behind him, and Director Wang laughed loudly when he saw this: "Pingping, how difficult it is for you to hire now, just look at everyone's reaction!"

Ning Ping came out of the field holding a bouquet of flowers.

"Even if I don't go to anyone's show, I still have to come to Director Wang." Ning Ping blinked and said with a smile, she is already thirty this year, but she is showing a little girlish coquettishness at this moment.

Ning Ping's first film was Wang Zhunwei's, and she has thanked Director Wang more than once on various occasions - thinking about it, it doesn't seem too strange for her to appear here at this moment.

After Lin Guantao was surprised, his face turned red. He is a fan of Ning Ping—how many fans are you?There are too many walls! ——But because the acting age is a generation behind, there are very few chances to meet the other party. He held the car door tightly with his hands, while controlling himself not to spit out, while restraining himself not to run up to ask for an autograph.

Shen Xingbo glanced at Lin Guantao suspiciously, glanced at the back of his veined hands and flushed face, and a thought flashed through his mind—this matter is not simple.

The author has something to say: Thank you little filthy girl for the nutrient solution and Chishui Qingqingyan for the cute mine!