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Half of the filming of "Yuhai" is in the deep mountains and old forests. Fan Zhen is a male lead, and Yan Yu, who he plays, is a son of a rich family. He can go back to the city after filming some scenes in the mountains, unlike Fang Ruogu who is actually in the village. Stay for more than 30 days.

He was sitting in the nanny's car, gently rubbing the screen of the phone with his fingertips, and the fluorescent screen sensed his temperature and turned on and off.

"Have you checked your luggage? Haven't you left anything behind? Let's go now." Yang Qiushi opened the car door and sat up. Seeing his distraught appearance, he scolded, "I know the conditions in the mountains are poor, but since you chose this show, it's a bit bitter." It must be eaten, you..."

"It's not because of this." Fang Ruogu lightly interrupted Yang Qiushi's unfinished sentence, put the phone in his pocket, put down his sunglasses and lay down to take a nap.

"Have you quarreled with Mr. Xi?" Yang Qiushi has been in the circle for so many years, and is best at observing words and expressions, especially Fang Ruogu, who has his emotions written all over his face. She can understand what happened at a glance.

"Will he come to visit the class?" Fang Ruogu said this wordlessly, as if muttering to himself, not expecting to get an answer.

Yang Qiushi said: "According to the information I have collected, Mr. Xi will visit the crew." She paused, and added, "Every time."

Fang Ruogu pursed his lips and remained silent. Yang Qiushi was not aware of the undercurrent between them. Her answer was not reference, but it could at least give him some psychological comfort.

With this in mind, Fang Ruogu rallied, jumped up from his seat and sent a message to Xi Qingxi: I'm leaving.

……

At around nine o'clock in the morning, light golden sunlight poured into the room through the window, and shone on Xi Qingxi's face, and he could clearly see the small white fluff around his face.

Xi Qingxi had a rare chance to sleep until he woke up naturally, and he was in a good mood.So the second he saw the news, he squinted his eyes and called Fang Ruogu back.

Almost at the same time the call was made, Fang Ruogu answered the phone immediately: "Hey, you're awake, have you had breakfast? There's a new steamed stuffed bun shop downstairs, and the corn buns with mushrooms should suit your taste. Go eat after washing up? "

Xi Qingxi couldn't help laughing, her voice was hoarse and mellow just after waking up, like a whisper: "Okay, what else?"

Fang Ruogu was speechless, and dryly forced to find a topic: "We are entering the mountain now, it's so cold here, at least 10℃ lower than Shanghai."

"Have you brought enough clothes?"

"I didn't bring enough." Fang Ruogu blurted out, "Why don't you..."

"It's a beautiful idea." Xi Qingxi walked into the bathroom, set the phone to be hands-free and put it on the shelf, freeing up her hands to brush her teeth and wash her face, "Everyone attaches great importance to this IP. You should seize the opportunity and work hard. Nope."

Fang Ruogu wanted to say that I worked very hard. I bought the original work specially for the study of the script. I spent day and night trying to figure out the psychology of the characters. Every day, I used the few spare hours to practice my lines and practice my acting skills in front of the mirror until I became crazy.

But when he thought about it again, it was meaningless to talk about his hard work. If he worked hard, others were still working hard. Only by talking about actual results can he have confidence.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Fang Ruogu seemed to be called by someone over there, and he hurriedly left a sentence, "We've arrived at our destination. I'll go there first and talk back."

Then he remembered something, took a sip at the screen, and hung up the phone with red ears.

"Chirp."

After hearing this, Xi Qingxi was a little taken aback.He has always indulged in lust, and the people around him are more open-minded, there is no innocence at all, but he feels that there seems to be nothing wrong with this.

At least he wasn't offended.

Putting down the phone, Xi Qingxi bent down and scooped up several handfuls of water and splashed it on his face. The cold touch stimulated his senses and nerves, making him happy and comfortable.Whether it's summer or winter, Xi Qingxi is used to washing his face with cold water, which can make him recover quickly and keep him awake throughout the day.

After packing up, Xi Qingxi went downstairs and stopped in front of the steamed stuffed bun shop that Fang Ruogu mentioned. He stopped and watched for a long time, then he walked slowly into the shop and sat down at random.

After waiting for a long time, no one came to greet him. Seeing that everyone around him had a steaming breakfast, but his table was empty, Xi Qingxi couldn't help frowning.He got up and walked to the owner and asked, "Is there no menu?"

The owner of the shop is a little old man over half a century old, with gray hair and beard, but surprisingly good spirits. He shouted loudly: "The menu is posted at the door, look for yourself."

When Xi Qingxi encountered a hard nail, he lowered his head and went out to check in a sullen way, then silently came back to place an order: "I want two mushroom corn buns, two vegetable buns, and a bowl of pumpkin porridge."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go into the house when he was stopped by the shopkeeper: "Hey, why are you going?"

Xi Qingxi was silent for a while, and explained: "I'll just sit and wait."

The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows and laughed: "You don't think I have to send things to you, do you?"

Xi Qingxi was at a loss: "Isn't it?"

"You look handsome and handsome, why is your mind so nonchalant?" The store manager laughed and cursed, opened the steamer to waft the heat, grabbed four buns with a plastic bag, packed them and handed them to Xi Qingxi. "It won't take too long, they are all here waiting for me to make it, and then bring it over by themselves."

"That's it." Xi Qingxi looked educated, standing upright by the side and waiting.

"I think you have a demeanor, you don't look like someone who lives in this kind of old community." The little old man usually has no other hobbies, but likes to chat with diners and chat about homework.

Xi Qingxi smiled and said, "No, I've lived here for four or five years."

"That's right!" The shopkeeper looked him up in surprise, "I've lived here for several years, and I'm nervous when I see you."

Xi Qingxi asked: "Didn't your breakfast shop open recently?"

"Yes." The shopkeeper took out an enamel bowl from the cupboard and filled it with a large bowl of porridge, which was clear and yellow and fragrant. "My wife always talks about wanting to eat the breakfast I made for her, so I thought I might as well open a breakfast shop and make it for her every day. Anyway, we both have pensions, so we don't need to be too tired."

Xi Qingxi listened absent-mindedly, silently watching the steam from the pumpkin porridge, and interrupted politely: "Mr., I'll go to the back and have breakfast first, or it will be cold."

The shop owner was not angry either, and waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, eat it while it's hot. Young people nowadays don't bother to eat breakfast, so how can it work, my stomach can't stand it."

"You're right." Xi Qingxi took a sip of the porridge, the sweetness of the pumpkin melted in his mouth, the sweetness was moderate, neither greasy nor bland, it was indeed delicious.

After eating and drinking enough to walk out of the breakfast shop, there is faint sunlight projecting through the clouds. The sun in winter has no temperature, but it can make people feel happy.Xi Qingxi squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky, thinking of Fang Ruogu's tone of voice, he unconsciously picked up the phone and dialed a number from the address book.

"Hey, Director Xu, where are you filming? I'll go and have fun too."