Jing Yiyuan didn't know what to say to Fei Wen, so she just ignored him in the end.
Who said you have to be on this matter just now?
"The two pairs over there, don't fall behind."
The members of the director's team walked in front and turned their heads to shout at the four of Jing Yiyuan. The voice startled the big geese on the roadside, and they flapped their wings to fly away.
Jing Yiyuan happened to be walking on the side of the road, and was so frightened that she almost jumped up.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing."
Listening to Fei Wen's question, Jing Yiyuan subconsciously glanced at the big goose.
Fei Wen thoughtfully walked to the inside, pushed Jing Yiyuan inward, and even put his hand on his arm and didn't take it off.
Feeling the temperature, Jing Yiyuan always felt that the temperature of her arms was gradually rising, and the temperature in this November was no more than that.
When we reached the criss-cross path in the village, everyone separated.
Every big cameraman started to talk to the team he was in charge of. Since he got off the car in the live broadcast room, the angle of view has changed to several groups, and he can switch to anyone he wants to see.
"Brother Jing, Brother Fei, some people in our live broadcast room have started to collect gifts. I just watched a few live broadcast rooms, and it seems that yours is the most active, and the popularity has remained high."
The big cameraman was carrying the camera, and walking on the path was inevitably bumpy, but fortunately he put it away and talked to Jing Yiyuan.
Jing Yiyuan is not a person who puts on airs, and speaks frankly.
"Really? I'll take a look."
Jing Yiyuan took out his cell phone from his coat, opened the live broadcast room and began to watch the barrage.
The barrage is really fast.
However, the topics of discussion seem to be over and over again.
One is about the live broadcast of variety shows, that is, what happened just now.
The second type is about Mrs. Moon's photo or something.
The last is Wen Wenzi's Weibo.
Jing Yiyuan walked and watched, her pace slowed down, and after a few steps, her phone was taken away by Fei Wen.
"Let's see after we're done walking, dear."
Without a mobile phone, this section of the road is fairly safe.
When I walked to a house surrounded by a small yard, the camera brother suddenly spoke.
"We're here, go in and see where you're going to live tonight."
Jing Yiyuan feels sorry for the big brother cameraman, and he has to follow the guests to do the project arrangement work of the director team.
The small courtyard is not very high, it probably only reaches Jing Yiyuan's waist.
However, there are many landscape paintings painted on the white walls, which are good-looking and artistic.
When Jing Yiyuan stepped into the yard, she looked around carefully, but finally saw no one.
Immediately after, I was about to enter the house to look for it, but found that all the doors were closed, only three or four large plastic buckets and poles were left at the door.
"The master doesn't seem to be at home, what should we do next?"
Jing Yiyuan looked at the glass of the door covered with a layer of newspaper, trying to see through it, but it was useless, so she had to ask.
"Of course it's time to get down to business. Please use the plastic buckets and poles at the door to pick up two buckets of fertilizer and go to the vegetable garden. Find the Tian couple and get the key to the residence."
What came out of the big cameraman's mouth sounded simple, but Jing Yiyuan was a little shocked.
Picking fertilizer...is it the fertilizer he understands?
Could it be... to pick shit?
Jing Yiyuan's eyes widened, and she had to pick shit when she came to participate in a show.
Fei Wen probably guessed what Jing Yiyuan was thinking, and stood behind him and reached out to pat Jing Yiyuan's head.
"What's on your mind? I guess, you think it's picking shit?"
Jing Yiyuan couldn't bear to say these two words out of his mouth, but Fei Wen acted like nothing happened and just said that. Jing Yiyuan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he thought of shit.
"Well, isn't it?"
"If you fertilize your brain, it must be dung? Then the vegetables you eat every day..."
In the middle of Fei Wen's speech, Jing Yiyuan couldn't take it anymore, and directly covered his mouth with his hands.
"Stop, stop! Stop talking."
Putting her palm on Fei Wen's face, Jing Yiyuan seemed to have touched some tiny stubble that must be a man's, and it was a little prickly.
Wanting to withdraw her hand, Jing Yiyuan suddenly felt an itchy palm, licked by something warm and slippery.
Jing Yiyuan thought for a while, felt it again, and finally met Fei Wen's eyes, and suddenly understood what it was.
Hastily withdrew his hand.
"If you don't say anything, will you be foolish enough to pick shit?"
Fei Wen took Jing Yiyuan's words and continued to answer.
"It is said to be fertilizer, but this kind of thing is not necessarily made of feces. Isn't there artificial fertilizer now?"
"Can you play like this?"
"What do you think?"
"That's right, anyway, he didn't specify what kind of fertilizer it is."
"so smart."
Jing Yiyuan didn't quite understand why Fei Wen was the one who came up with the solution, but the other party wanted to praise him in turn.
"Then let's go and buy fertilizer..."
When Jing Yiyuan had a goal, he felt relieved, but the camera brother turned his head and shattered his beautiful fantasy.
"Remind the two guests that you can't buy fertilizer with your own money."
"Oh~ we can't buy it with our own money, so let's buy it with other people's money?"
Through Fei Wen's breaking the rules of the game, Jing Yiyuan also understood how to draw inferences from one instance, and directly confuse the camera brother himself.
He's not a very talkative person either. If the director team were here, it probably wouldn't be the current scene.
He said that he would not spend his own money to buy it, but Jing Yiyuan also thought about it for a long time, how to spend other people's money to buy it.
Can't you go to rob or go to someone to beg for shame?
In the end, after listening to Fei Wen's words, he decided to use his labor to earn money, or exchange for some artificial fertilizer.
To put it bluntly, labor is exchanged for everything.
But after wandering around the village, Jing Yiyuan couldn't find anyone willing to exchange their labor for money.
It's right to think about it carefully. The people in the village are basically very hardworking, and there is nothing for everyone to do.
In the end, Jing Yiyuan and Fei Wen could only wander around in the village.
Seeing that it was almost noon, and the first goal was not achieved, Jing Yiyuan was inevitably a little discouraged.
If it wasn't for the live broadcast, he would just spend money to buy a bag if he really wanted to.
"I don't think I should go out today. It's been a long time since no one is willing."
Jing Yiyuan sat on the stone pier of a family's cement road bed and sighed.
Fei Wen also squatted down following his movements, and glanced at Shidunzi who still didn't sit down, his eyes full of disgust.
Jing Yiyuan saw the disgust of the other party, and said the words without thinking.
"Would you like to sit on my lap?"
The words seemed to have their own cold magic, and the camera brother and Fei Wen were dumb for a moment, staring at Jing Yiyuan.
Jing Yiyuan didn't know what happened yet.
Although the words were spoken without passing through the brain, there is no big mistake after all, right?Can couples sit on their legs without sitting?
Fei Wen squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Jing Yiyuan's head, and chuckled, "I'm afraid I'll crush you."
Calculating carefully, Jing Yiyuan felt that Fei Wen had touched his head countless times today.
Is this an addiction?Or just trying to take advantage?
Jing Yiyuan stood up, and put her hand on Fei Wen's head unwillingly: "My dear son, Dad is not that fragile, do you want to try it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Yiyuan felt a tightness in his wrist, and then a force suddenly pulled him to a place that was much warmer than the outside world.
It was the familiar embrace again, and the familiar posture of sitting on Fei Wen.
Jing Yiyuan was a little familiar with the road, so she didn't mean to be surprised at all.
"Are you here again?"
"Why are you here? Show your love."
Jing Yiyuan lowered her voice and talked with Fei Wen.
"Is Xiu Enai such a show?" Jing Yiyuan asked hastily.
"Isn't that so? What's your opinion, my wife?"
Fei Wen's words hit the core of Jing Yiyuan's Dafa of showing affection.
"Yes, yes, that's the way to go."
"Really? Then..."
Jing Yiyuan looked at Fei Wen and quickly glanced at the camera brother, then turned his head around, and quickly took advantage of his posture to slap Jing Yiyuan on the face.
Probably because the weather is cold and too dry.
Jing Yiyuan could feel the dry and chapped skin on Fei Wen's mouth, even the scabbed wound that was bitten by herself, and she could clearly capture it.
These tactile sensations did not surprise Jing Yiyuan, but came out of nowhere, making Jing Yiyuan unable to keep up with the pace of sugaring the camera.
"My wife has worked hard."
Fei Wen's voice was deep and low, but the camera brother captured it clearly.
Jing Yiyuan knew that if she didn't react, she would probably be cold-hearted or be suspected.
Gritting her teeth and heart, she kissed Fei Wen on the cheek.
"Brother, you have worked hard too."
Speaking of the nickname of wife, Jing Yiyuan unconsciously thought of the cup he bought before, and said it quickly.
Looking up again, Jing Yiyuan saw that the camera brother was teary and curious.
"You two, I'm really full of dog food, but the majority of netizens are very curious, when will you have a new nickname."
Mentioning the new nickname, Jing Yiyuan realized that the address he just said was Big Brother.
"I got it during this period of time. Last time I went to the supermarket to buy two cups. Xiaoyuan picked out a name for me that was Big Brother, and his own was wife, so..."
Fei Wen answered faster than Jing Yiyuan. Originally, Jing Yiyuan didn't really want to answer this question, but unexpectedly, he was shaken out like this.
Isn't this a public admission that he is a victim?
I want to cry without tears.
"This barrage is running a bit fast, I'm getting excited, and it looks like I have a lot of questions to ask."
Jing Yiyuan was raised by the big cameraman, and suddenly remembered the barrage she had just seen, and reached out to ask Fei Wen for his phone.
"Let me be healthy, what are you all talking about, 10 minutes to answer?"
Jing Yiyuan glanced at the time, and it was not too much to take a rest for 10 minutes.
Refreshing casually, Jing Yiyuan saw the first question came out.
[Intermediate monster: May I ask if baby Xiaoyuan is planning to make a new drama recently? 】
Jing Yiyuan thought for a while, but didn't directly talk about the audition.
"For the new drama, I'm still reading the script. I read the script of the web drama "The Civil Affairs Bureau won't let you leave after the co-marriage" recommended by my agent. It's fun, and dares to say anything, so it's more attractive to me."
"Is that the film king's script for the next year's coquettish attack?"
Fei Wen moved closer to Jing Yiyuan and asked softly.
"Well, yes, what's the matter?"
The author has something to say: a new article has been opened.
A year ago, Ji Jiayu and He Yixiu got married by agreement, and now it's time to get divorced, but because of the high divorce rate in recent years, the Civil Affairs Bureau has reformed the law.
In the case of impulsive divorce caused by other bad behaviors other than domestic violence, the two must live together for one year. During this period, the Civil Affairs Bureau will bring the two back together, and if it doesn't work, they will divorce again.
Ji Jiayu: "I live with this little kid? Still sleeping together? Are you sick?"
Civil Affairs Bureau: "When you two got married, you signed a cooperation agreement in the bureau. If you break the contract, you will not be allowed to divorce for life."
Ji Jiayu: "...Tsk, doing business for personal gain, isn't it just that the performance is not good, and a good couple can be matched to keep the year-end bonus?"
Ji Jiayu, a film star, was asked by the Civil Affairs Bureau to participate in singing shows with He Yixiu as his mentor, but he won the first place every time.
Media: Actor Ji Jiayu frequently visits singer king He Yixiu's house, is it suspected that he is not strong enough to change the show's ranking?
After Ji Jiayu's performance, he straddled Teacher He's lap and said, "Ah Xiu, how is my performance?"
He Yixiu: "Brother, don't make trouble, this is a live broadcast."
Media: It was revealed that Ji Jiayu and He Yixiu's marriage was a co-marriage. What is the truth in order to hide it?
Ji Jiayu sat on his little boy and kissed passionately, watching the news indignantly: "Co-marriage? Who would do this?"
He Yixiu chuckled, and whispered in his ear: "Your mouth is so soft, brother, do you want more waist tonight?"
It's shameless to show off. The king of singers in the next year, Gong X, hates the world. It's just that he can't beat the attack. The actor is affected
Viewing Guide:
*The full text is superficial, and there are many private settings, all designed for dating, don't be ridiculous.
*There is a reason for the co-marriage, but the latter is true love.
*Try to be as logical as possible, please pat if you have any questions, it will be changed, there is no prototype.
*The cover is the image of Ji Jiayu's award-winning film when he was young
Who said you have to be on this matter just now?
"The two pairs over there, don't fall behind."
The members of the director's team walked in front and turned their heads to shout at the four of Jing Yiyuan. The voice startled the big geese on the roadside, and they flapped their wings to fly away.
Jing Yiyuan happened to be walking on the side of the road, and was so frightened that she almost jumped up.
"what happened?"
"It's nothing."
Listening to Fei Wen's question, Jing Yiyuan subconsciously glanced at the big goose.
Fei Wen thoughtfully walked to the inside, pushed Jing Yiyuan inward, and even put his hand on his arm and didn't take it off.
Feeling the temperature, Jing Yiyuan always felt that the temperature of her arms was gradually rising, and the temperature in this November was no more than that.
When we reached the criss-cross path in the village, everyone separated.
Every big cameraman started to talk to the team he was in charge of. Since he got off the car in the live broadcast room, the angle of view has changed to several groups, and he can switch to anyone he wants to see.
"Brother Jing, Brother Fei, some people in our live broadcast room have started to collect gifts. I just watched a few live broadcast rooms, and it seems that yours is the most active, and the popularity has remained high."
The big cameraman was carrying the camera, and walking on the path was inevitably bumpy, but fortunately he put it away and talked to Jing Yiyuan.
Jing Yiyuan is not a person who puts on airs, and speaks frankly.
"Really? I'll take a look."
Jing Yiyuan took out his cell phone from his coat, opened the live broadcast room and began to watch the barrage.
The barrage is really fast.
However, the topics of discussion seem to be over and over again.
One is about the live broadcast of variety shows, that is, what happened just now.
The second type is about Mrs. Moon's photo or something.
The last is Wen Wenzi's Weibo.
Jing Yiyuan walked and watched, her pace slowed down, and after a few steps, her phone was taken away by Fei Wen.
"Let's see after we're done walking, dear."
Without a mobile phone, this section of the road is fairly safe.
When I walked to a house surrounded by a small yard, the camera brother suddenly spoke.
"We're here, go in and see where you're going to live tonight."
Jing Yiyuan feels sorry for the big brother cameraman, and he has to follow the guests to do the project arrangement work of the director team.
The small courtyard is not very high, it probably only reaches Jing Yiyuan's waist.
However, there are many landscape paintings painted on the white walls, which are good-looking and artistic.
When Jing Yiyuan stepped into the yard, she looked around carefully, but finally saw no one.
Immediately after, I was about to enter the house to look for it, but found that all the doors were closed, only three or four large plastic buckets and poles were left at the door.
"The master doesn't seem to be at home, what should we do next?"
Jing Yiyuan looked at the glass of the door covered with a layer of newspaper, trying to see through it, but it was useless, so she had to ask.
"Of course it's time to get down to business. Please use the plastic buckets and poles at the door to pick up two buckets of fertilizer and go to the vegetable garden. Find the Tian couple and get the key to the residence."
What came out of the big cameraman's mouth sounded simple, but Jing Yiyuan was a little shocked.
Picking fertilizer...is it the fertilizer he understands?
Could it be... to pick shit?
Jing Yiyuan's eyes widened, and she had to pick shit when she came to participate in a show.
Fei Wen probably guessed what Jing Yiyuan was thinking, and stood behind him and reached out to pat Jing Yiyuan's head.
"What's on your mind? I guess, you think it's picking shit?"
Jing Yiyuan couldn't bear to say these two words out of his mouth, but Fei Wen acted like nothing happened and just said that. Jing Yiyuan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he thought of shit.
"Well, isn't it?"
"If you fertilize your brain, it must be dung? Then the vegetables you eat every day..."
In the middle of Fei Wen's speech, Jing Yiyuan couldn't take it anymore, and directly covered his mouth with his hands.
"Stop, stop! Stop talking."
Putting her palm on Fei Wen's face, Jing Yiyuan seemed to have touched some tiny stubble that must be a man's, and it was a little prickly.
Wanting to withdraw her hand, Jing Yiyuan suddenly felt an itchy palm, licked by something warm and slippery.
Jing Yiyuan thought for a while, felt it again, and finally met Fei Wen's eyes, and suddenly understood what it was.
Hastily withdrew his hand.
"If you don't say anything, will you be foolish enough to pick shit?"
Fei Wen took Jing Yiyuan's words and continued to answer.
"It is said to be fertilizer, but this kind of thing is not necessarily made of feces. Isn't there artificial fertilizer now?"
"Can you play like this?"
"What do you think?"
"That's right, anyway, he didn't specify what kind of fertilizer it is."
"so smart."
Jing Yiyuan didn't quite understand why Fei Wen was the one who came up with the solution, but the other party wanted to praise him in turn.
"Then let's go and buy fertilizer..."
When Jing Yiyuan had a goal, he felt relieved, but the camera brother turned his head and shattered his beautiful fantasy.
"Remind the two guests that you can't buy fertilizer with your own money."
"Oh~ we can't buy it with our own money, so let's buy it with other people's money?"
Through Fei Wen's breaking the rules of the game, Jing Yiyuan also understood how to draw inferences from one instance, and directly confuse the camera brother himself.
He's not a very talkative person either. If the director team were here, it probably wouldn't be the current scene.
He said that he would not spend his own money to buy it, but Jing Yiyuan also thought about it for a long time, how to spend other people's money to buy it.
Can't you go to rob or go to someone to beg for shame?
In the end, after listening to Fei Wen's words, he decided to use his labor to earn money, or exchange for some artificial fertilizer.
To put it bluntly, labor is exchanged for everything.
But after wandering around the village, Jing Yiyuan couldn't find anyone willing to exchange their labor for money.
It's right to think about it carefully. The people in the village are basically very hardworking, and there is nothing for everyone to do.
In the end, Jing Yiyuan and Fei Wen could only wander around in the village.
Seeing that it was almost noon, and the first goal was not achieved, Jing Yiyuan was inevitably a little discouraged.
If it wasn't for the live broadcast, he would just spend money to buy a bag if he really wanted to.
"I don't think I should go out today. It's been a long time since no one is willing."
Jing Yiyuan sat on the stone pier of a family's cement road bed and sighed.
Fei Wen also squatted down following his movements, and glanced at Shidunzi who still didn't sit down, his eyes full of disgust.
Jing Yiyuan saw the disgust of the other party, and said the words without thinking.
"Would you like to sit on my lap?"
The words seemed to have their own cold magic, and the camera brother and Fei Wen were dumb for a moment, staring at Jing Yiyuan.
Jing Yiyuan didn't know what happened yet.
Although the words were spoken without passing through the brain, there is no big mistake after all, right?Can couples sit on their legs without sitting?
Fei Wen squatted down, stretched out his hand to touch Jing Yiyuan's head, and chuckled, "I'm afraid I'll crush you."
Calculating carefully, Jing Yiyuan felt that Fei Wen had touched his head countless times today.
Is this an addiction?Or just trying to take advantage?
Jing Yiyuan stood up, and put her hand on Fei Wen's head unwillingly: "My dear son, Dad is not that fragile, do you want to try it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jing Yiyuan felt a tightness in his wrist, and then a force suddenly pulled him to a place that was much warmer than the outside world.
It was the familiar embrace again, and the familiar posture of sitting on Fei Wen.
Jing Yiyuan was a little familiar with the road, so she didn't mean to be surprised at all.
"Are you here again?"
"Why are you here? Show your love."
Jing Yiyuan lowered her voice and talked with Fei Wen.
"Is Xiu Enai such a show?" Jing Yiyuan asked hastily.
"Isn't that so? What's your opinion, my wife?"
Fei Wen's words hit the core of Jing Yiyuan's Dafa of showing affection.
"Yes, yes, that's the way to go."
"Really? Then..."
Jing Yiyuan looked at Fei Wen and quickly glanced at the camera brother, then turned his head around, and quickly took advantage of his posture to slap Jing Yiyuan on the face.
Probably because the weather is cold and too dry.
Jing Yiyuan could feel the dry and chapped skin on Fei Wen's mouth, even the scabbed wound that was bitten by herself, and she could clearly capture it.
These tactile sensations did not surprise Jing Yiyuan, but came out of nowhere, making Jing Yiyuan unable to keep up with the pace of sugaring the camera.
"My wife has worked hard."
Fei Wen's voice was deep and low, but the camera brother captured it clearly.
Jing Yiyuan knew that if she didn't react, she would probably be cold-hearted or be suspected.
Gritting her teeth and heart, she kissed Fei Wen on the cheek.
"Brother, you have worked hard too."
Speaking of the nickname of wife, Jing Yiyuan unconsciously thought of the cup he bought before, and said it quickly.
Looking up again, Jing Yiyuan saw that the camera brother was teary and curious.
"You two, I'm really full of dog food, but the majority of netizens are very curious, when will you have a new nickname."
Mentioning the new nickname, Jing Yiyuan realized that the address he just said was Big Brother.
"I got it during this period of time. Last time I went to the supermarket to buy two cups. Xiaoyuan picked out a name for me that was Big Brother, and his own was wife, so..."
Fei Wen answered faster than Jing Yiyuan. Originally, Jing Yiyuan didn't really want to answer this question, but unexpectedly, he was shaken out like this.
Isn't this a public admission that he is a victim?
I want to cry without tears.
"This barrage is running a bit fast, I'm getting excited, and it looks like I have a lot of questions to ask."
Jing Yiyuan was raised by the big cameraman, and suddenly remembered the barrage she had just seen, and reached out to ask Fei Wen for his phone.
"Let me be healthy, what are you all talking about, 10 minutes to answer?"
Jing Yiyuan glanced at the time, and it was not too much to take a rest for 10 minutes.
Refreshing casually, Jing Yiyuan saw the first question came out.
[Intermediate monster: May I ask if baby Xiaoyuan is planning to make a new drama recently? 】
Jing Yiyuan thought for a while, but didn't directly talk about the audition.
"For the new drama, I'm still reading the script. I read the script of the web drama "The Civil Affairs Bureau won't let you leave after the co-marriage" recommended by my agent. It's fun, and dares to say anything, so it's more attractive to me."
"Is that the film king's script for the next year's coquettish attack?"
Fei Wen moved closer to Jing Yiyuan and asked softly.
"Well, yes, what's the matter?"
The author has something to say: a new article has been opened.
A year ago, Ji Jiayu and He Yixiu got married by agreement, and now it's time to get divorced, but because of the high divorce rate in recent years, the Civil Affairs Bureau has reformed the law.
In the case of impulsive divorce caused by other bad behaviors other than domestic violence, the two must live together for one year. During this period, the Civil Affairs Bureau will bring the two back together, and if it doesn't work, they will divorce again.
Ji Jiayu: "I live with this little kid? Still sleeping together? Are you sick?"
Civil Affairs Bureau: "When you two got married, you signed a cooperation agreement in the bureau. If you break the contract, you will not be allowed to divorce for life."
Ji Jiayu: "...Tsk, doing business for personal gain, isn't it just that the performance is not good, and a good couple can be matched to keep the year-end bonus?"
Ji Jiayu, a film star, was asked by the Civil Affairs Bureau to participate in singing shows with He Yixiu as his mentor, but he won the first place every time.
Media: Actor Ji Jiayu frequently visits singer king He Yixiu's house, is it suspected that he is not strong enough to change the show's ranking?
After Ji Jiayu's performance, he straddled Teacher He's lap and said, "Ah Xiu, how is my performance?"
He Yixiu: "Brother, don't make trouble, this is a live broadcast."
Media: It was revealed that Ji Jiayu and He Yixiu's marriage was a co-marriage. What is the truth in order to hide it?
Ji Jiayu sat on his little boy and kissed passionately, watching the news indignantly: "Co-marriage? Who would do this?"
He Yixiu chuckled, and whispered in his ear: "Your mouth is so soft, brother, do you want more waist tonight?"
It's shameless to show off. The king of singers in the next year, Gong X, hates the world. It's just that he can't beat the attack. The actor is affected
Viewing Guide:
*The full text is superficial, and there are many private settings, all designed for dating, don't be ridiculous.
*There is a reason for the co-marriage, but the latter is true love.
*Try to be as logical as possible, please pat if you have any questions, it will be changed, there is no prototype.
*The cover is the image of Ji Jiayu's award-winning film when he was young
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