One hundred and fifty-three idols, or you try to like me

"Oh, that's good, it really scares me to death, we don't have internet here, and the signal is not good, so I didn't know there was an earthquake in Licheng. ”

Qi Le said as he spoke, but his eyes looked at Duan Qi: "It's okay if you're fine, then I'll hang up, and I'll come to you when I return to Wucheng in a few days." ”

Qi Le hung up the phone: "She's fine." ”

Duan Qi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." ”

"Idol," Qi Le clasped his hands around his chest, "You still like us cute," she used a declarative sentence.

Duan Qi's heart was weak, and his eyes dodged: "I don't like it." ”

Qi Le looked like a person who had come over, she walked over and patted Duan Qi on the shoulder: "I understand that it is very difficult to forget a person, or you try..." ”

Duan Qi was stunned for a moment and looked at her: "What?"

Qi Le smiled: "Just kidding." ”

At this time, the director shouted: "Duan Qi is here, filming has started." ”

Duan Qi responded: "I'm leaving." ”

Qi Le nodded.

After a day's filming, the artists and staff were exhausted.

The countryside is definitely not as good as the city, Duan Qi especially wanted to have a bottle of ice cola at this time, but the neighborhood was full of tiled houses and farmland, and there was no supermarket at all, and even if there was, there would not necessarily be ice cola.

The assistant director beckoned: "The village chief has already cooked the meal, you can pack up your things and go to the village chief's house for dinner." ”

Everyone responded one by one.

Qi Le fanned Duan Qi with a fan: "Are idols hungry?"

Duan Qi: "It's okay. ”

"Brother Duan Qi. ”

Duan Qi looked at the voice, and Ning Fei came over in a white dress.

Qi Le raised his eyebrows, not to mention, this match really looks like a high school student.

Duan Qi: "Something?"

Ning Fei opened his palm, revealing a few pieces of candy: "Do you want to eat?"

Before Duan Qi could answer, Qi Le preemptively said, "Eat, thank you Miss Ning Fei." ”

Ning Fei smiled awkwardly.

Qi Le reached out and grabbed the sugar on Ning Fei's palm.

Ning Fei pointed to the opposite side: "Then I'll go first." ”

Duan Qi nodded.

Qi Le peeled off the candy paper: "The idol is for you." ”

Duan Qi shook his head: "If you don't want to eat, you can eat it yourself." ”

Qi Le sighed, she put the candy paper in her trouser pocket, and then put the sugar in her mouth, the sweet and sour taste spread in her mouth, and Qi Le was relieved.

Duan Qi raised the trash can next to him with his chin: "Just a few steps, you don't bother to throw it away." ”

Qi Le said vaguely: "I like to collect candy wrappers. ”

"Oh," Duan Qi felt that the girl's mind was really strange, what was there to collect in the candy wrapper.

Qi Le touched his chin with his hand and thought, "Does that idol Miss Ning Fei like you?"

Duan Qi stroked his hair and said very narcissistically: "Definitely, after all, I am so handsome." ”

Qi Le: "......"

Duan Qi looked around, and everyone was almost gone: "Let's go and eat." ”

Qi Le: "I'm not kidding, I mean it. ”

The two walked one after the other, and Duan Qi replied, "I'm also serious." ”

......

"Don't say it, the air in this village is really good. ”

Qi Le nodded in agreement with what the little assistant said.

At this time, the sun had not yet set, and the sun shone on the village, as if it had sprinkled a shining silver light on the village.

The intermittent chirping of cicadas, the barking of dogs and chickens from time to time, the osmanthus trees planted on the roadside, and the natural aroma of various flowers wafting from the smell are pleasant and pleasant.

Looking at the green fields, the villagers wore straw hats, white camisole shirts, and a handkerchief around their necks, fearlessly doing farm work in the face of the sun.

Qi Le couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take a picture of this quiet and beautiful picture.

She said: "This is a place for retirement, and I will come here to live when I am old." ”

The little assistant smiled: "It depends on whether your husband is willing in the future." ”

Qi Le picked a dog's tail and played with it: "If he doesn't want to, he has to be willing." ”

The little assistant looked around, and then whispered, "Hey, I think the heroine of this drama is interesting to our artists." ”

Qi Le turned his head to look at her and nodded again and again: "I think too!"

The little assistant gossiped: "You can see it, only as soon as the shooting is over, Miss Ning Fei will come to our artist, either to give him things or to chat with him." ”

Qi Le scratched his face: "I saw it a long time ago, but the idol didn't mean that to her, and she looked like she didn't like to answer." ”

The little assistant sighed: "Our artist's head has not blossomed, what does he know, let me tell you that even if a woman takes off his clothes and stands in front of him naked, he will be indifferent! I don't think he understands the relationship between men and women at all." ”

Qi Le cut and patted the little assistant's shoulder: "Zhenzhen, it's not that our artists don't understand, but you don't understand our artists."

The two walked around for a while, and then returned to the village chief's house.

The village is the largest in the village chief's family, so some of the people in the play live in his house, and some live in a hotel in the town.

Qi Le and the little assistant had just gone up the stairs when suddenly a scream rang out.

The two looked at each other, and their hearts tightened when they heard this familiar voice.