I didn't know the meaning of the song at first [entertainment]

The traffic ahead began to move slowly, Wen Yi lightly stepped on the accelerator and followed the traffic, drove a few hundred meters and saw the reason for the traffic jam for more than an hour.

A tragic four-vehicle collision occurred on the elevated road, and the emergency lane was blocked by vehicles that did not obey the traffic rules, which hindered the wrecker. It is not known whether the injured were sent to the hospital in time.

Wen Yi's eyes were fixed on the one in the middle, and his brows were tightly knit together because the unrecognizable car was squeezed back and forth.

Unexpected car accidents, accidents in life, a series of events flashed in his mind.

The car drove a long way, and he couldn't help but glance at the accident scene behind him through the rearview mirror...

He didn't know if the words on the phone from my aunt just now would have a chain reaction on their lives, but he knew that the plan to go to Tumen Village tomorrow would be postponed again, so he could only hurry up and try to catch up before it was too late ...

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Pei Wanchu, who was used to staying up at night and full of energy during the day, finally finished adjusting the second half of the script.

After six o'clock in the morning, he typed the last symbol, let out a long breath, and then the printer spit out the latest version of the text.

After tidying up, he marked the page numbers with a red pen, went upstairs and stuffed them into Bai Hao's door, and walked downstairs with a relaxed expression.

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket and entered the chat page, Wen Yi sent him a message after three o'clock, but he didn't reply after seeing it, afraid that coming and going would disturb his rest.

Pei Wanchu quickly typed a few words and sent them. When she looked up, she saw the fat chef standing at the door of the kitchen silently beckoning to him.

He walked over with a smile, and the fat chef pointed to the back and whispered, "The red bean cake just out of the pan, and the stomach-nourishing millet porridge, eat two bites before going to bed."

In the kitchen, the thin chef was standing by the pot and making pancakes one after another. The fat chef took out the bottom one and handed it to him. It was still a little hot in his hands. He tore open the thin and crispy shell, and there was dry red bean paste inside. .

"This is the red bean paste that I boiled yesterday and fried this morning. It's delicious." The fat chef stirred the millet porridge in the white porcelain bowl with a large spoon.

After staying up all night, he was already hungry. Pei Wanchu took a bite but before he could swallow it, his stomach started growling, and he couldn't stop humming.

The red bean paste that has been fried dry has concentrated bean aroma, just the right amount of sweetness, and the crust is baked crispy with less oil. It is neither greasy nor greasy, but fragrant.

Pei Wanchu ate two pieces of cake in one go, finished a small bowl of porridge, smiled and praised Uncle Fat for his better craftsmanship, Uncle Fat waved him back to rest.

After Pei Wanchu washed, the aroma of red beans still remained in his mouth. Lying on the bed, the faint fragrance lulled him to sleep, and he soon fell asleep.

Opening his eyes again, he heard the sound of pots and pans colliding in the kitchen, as if before going to bed in the morning. He blinked and wondered if it was after breakfast or at noon?

The state of physical and mental satisfaction after a full sleep is definitely not the same as waking up just after lying down. He stretched out his hand and opened the corner of the curtain. The sky was already a little dark. It turned out that the movement in the kitchen had already begun to prepare dinner, and he slept for about ten hours.

Pei Wanchu turned over on the bed, her nose was full of the smell of tobacco, better than the cigarettes he smoked, she was startled, it seemed that he hadn't smoked for several days...

He reached out to touch his phone, and Wenyi's message was still on the one he replied after six o'clock in the morning.

"I've just finished my work. Uncle Fatty is already making breakfast. I'm going to see what's delicious. I'll go to bed when I'm full."

After this, the cat ate breakfast in the kitchen, threw the bowl and climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Wen Yi didn't reply...

Pei Wanchu flicked her finger upwards. During the time of the chat records, there was no more than 5 hours between Wenyi's news, and the longest interval was when she was sleeping at night.

so?

Wen Yi ignored him for a whole day, and he panicked and opened Xiaobaicai's dialog box to send a message: "Is the filming of the revised plot going well?"

"No problem, it's very efficient, and the connection is great. Are you awake? It's still hot outside. You came after dinner."

If there is no problem with the shooting, it means that the lead actor is fine, and if the lead actor is fine, it can be extended to Wen Yi is fine, so Wen Yi is not unable to return because of any unexpected events, or because he is busy or does not want to return...

Pei Wanchu curled her lips and locked the screen, rubbing her nose against the pillow, feeling a little reluctant to get up.

The smell of tobacco poured into the nasal cavity continuously, and the breath was full of the same breath, the same and different.

If you want to talk about the difference, it is probably that the perfume that has not been volatilized by body temperature maintains a stable "potency" and lacks a little warmth.

The sky outside the window was getting darker again, Pei Wanchu reluctantly got up to tidy herself up, and sneaked into the kitchen, the fat chef was not there, the thin chef looked at the fire, saw him and immediately got up and asked him what he wanted?

He said he came by himself, took a big bowl with a bowl of rice, scooped a spoonful of tomato edamame cooked by the fat chef, covered the fried chili meat on the rice, pulled a small stool and sat at the door of the kitchen to eat stand up.

"Hey, you're very self-conscious today... Are you waking up from hunger?" The fat chef came in from outside with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I see you're still cooking in the pot. You're late for dinner today, and you're still slacking off on smoking..." Pei Wanchu took a sip of the sweet and sour tomato soup.

"You brat, when will you be hungry? Xiaobai said, cook later today, so don't make supper. Eat more, so you won't be hungry at night." The fat chef pulled a chair and sat beside him .

"Why do I see that Boss Wen hasn't come for a long time? Has it been more than half a month?"

Pei Wanchu made a stalk, and a few edamame slipped into his throat. He swallowed a few times dryly, and held back a few breaths.

"Are you busy? How can investors come to this wilderness every day to stay..."

"That's right, but I heard that the boss is different from other bosses, he's quite nice..." The fat chef shook the cigarette, and the gray ash scattered all over the floor.

Pei Wanchu sneered: "Where did you see that?"

"Which boss will go out to buy you soy milk early in the morning before dawn. I will stay with you in this wilderness, without any opinions, and eat whatever you want, without any airs..."

Pei Wanchu hummed, the fat chef had been with Bai Dong for many years, and he was said to be the head chef of Bai's canteen, and the Bai family sometimes asked him to be the head chef for banquets.There are many celebrities in Baili Entertainment, and the project team wants to take him out. The fat chef doesn't follow anyone except Bai Hao and Pei Wanchu. According to him: he doesn't want to make money but to be happy.

These years, it's not that other companies and hotels have hired him with high salaries. After hearing those attractive conditions, he declined with a gentle smile, as if he would not go anywhere except the Bai family.

Once Pei Wanchu was poached at the scene of the fat chef, and later teased how much Baidong gave you, so determined.

The fat chef waved his hand: "Little Pei, you're still young, you'll know when you get older, character is more important than money, I have everything I should have at my age, and don't worry about what I shouldn't have, follow along As long as the boss of the Bai family is not angry, he can be at ease."

Pei Wanchu ate a bowl of rice cleanly, and before getting up with an empty bowl, he teased the fat chef, "Uncle Fat, I think I want to dig you out, maybe you will go..."

The fat chef chuckled: "Are you going? If you go, I can consider going with you..."

Pei Wanchu pretended not to understand, she pouted and went into the kitchen to put a bowl, then patted her ass and went to the set.

The temperature was high during the day, and the indoor shooting was unbearably hot. It wasn't that the school's circuit couldn't afford the air conditioner, Bai Hao wished he could get dozens of air conditioners to surround the school.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the crew was basically in a state of half-rest, taking a break of half an hour for each filming, and the progress was not fast. Now that the sun was setting and it became cooler, Bai Hao hurriedly filmed one scene after another without stopping.

Pei Wanchu walked to the monitor, and there was a lot of tea in the trash can next to their small tea table, and they saw that a lot of tea was consumed during the day.

He quietly sat next to Bai Hao, let him rest for a while, and he came to watch.

"I don't know if it's the hot weather, or I'm too tired from spinning around, the emotions of the two are always out of sync..."

Bai Hao's message back just now saying that the efficiency is very high is to comfort him, and he patted Bai Hao's shoulder: "Little cabbage is going to wither in the sun, so I'll bring you up the progress tonight.

The daytime show didn't end until it was completely dark. The staff gathered around to eat, and Pei Wanchu spread out on the recliner and lit a cigarette.

Bai Hao sat next to him with a bowl in his hand, looked left and right to see if there was no one there, and even the little trumpet ran to sit with little bell to eat.

He lowered his voice and asked Pei Wanchu: "You haven't smoked for several days, right? Why, did you two quarrel?"

The photos he sent to Wenyi that day, within a few hours, Wenyi called him back, saying that some of the accounts were indeed sailors raised by some marketing accounts, and he had already arranged for people to communicate, try to find out if there are any no one else.

Two days later, Wen Yi told him again that it was confirmed that it was mainly caused by Lu Zhi, and he had already resolved it, promising that it would not affect the filming of the crew again.

Bai Hao didn't expect that such a busy person like Wen Yi would be so concerned about Pei Wanchu's affairs, and he didn't resist his pursuit of Pei Wanchu so much. In addition, Lu Zhi had nothing to say to him, which made him look at Pei Wanchu now. Of the two, one is filming here and the other is missing, but when I think of the two of them, I feel that the relationship is very wrong.

"No." Pei Wanchu responded subconsciously and asked, "Who am I with?"

Bai Hao sneered, and the eyes behind the glass lenses were wide open: "We have slept together for four years, how can I not know your little thoughts?"

Pei Wanchu ate with Gu Xiaosu in the distance and Lu Zhi raised his chin: "Your thoughts are there, not mine."

"It's about you, don't change the subject." As soon as Lu Zhi was mentioned, a blush flew onto Bai Hao's cheeks.

"Yes, yes, please tell me, Director Bai." To show respect, Pei Wanchu extinguished the half-burned cigarette.

"If you like girls, I won't persuade you. But I don't think you like girls... In fact, you can try it. You haven't been in love, have you? You haven't talked about it behind my back, have you?"

Pei Wanchu's eyes slanted: "What nonsense are you talking about? It's not like you don't know why I went to college for four years. I will work for you after graduation. I don't have much time to fall in love."

"Then you have to feel it, you can try it... the feeling of falling in love is still very good..."

Feel?try?Do you feel it?Pei Wanchu couldn't tell, anyway, he definitely didn't show up today...

"Why did you encourage me to try?"

Bai Hao turned his head and looked around again, making sure no one was paying attention to him, and said a long paragraph, which made Pei Wanchu rub his eyes, smile and pat him on the shoulder to cover up his emotions.

"My Xiaobai has grown up!"