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Not long after Zeng Jinjin finished posting Weibo, Mo Yijiu also came back after recording the interview, and when her face appeared outside the fine gauze curtain of the side window of the tent, Zeng Jinjin was still startled.

"Sister Yi?! Hey, you're scared me to death. ”

"Are you doing something wrong? You're afraid of being looked at. ”

After Mo Yijiu finished speaking, he went around to the other side and got into his tent. The tent is dedicated to summer, with doors at the front and back, windows on the left and right, an insect-proof gauze curtain on the inside, and a silver roller blind on the outside to prevent ultraviolet rays. Zeng Jinjin hurriedly rolled up the anti-ultraviolet cloth in the direction of his head, and he could see the tent of Mo Yijiu opposite.

She waited on her stomach for a while, looking forward to the night talk she had promised. Mo Yijiu was still changing his pajamas in the tent, although he couldn't see anyone, but his voice was clear.

"Once, and now, let me tell you, when I came over just now, I met the director and asked about the rest of the filming time. ”

"He told you?" I have asked the staff before, but they are all vague, and it seems that this kind of thing still depends on who asks and who asks.

"Hmm. He said there were two stations left, and it would be over next Thursday. ”

"It's Wednesday today, and there are seven days left...... "I felt that these seven days were not long, and they were not short. Even if you work 24 hours a day, you have to be tortured by the program team from time to time, but when you think that this job has come to an end, you will still feel reluctant.

Mo Yijiu changed into pajamas, also lifted the roller blinds, and lay face to face with Zeng Jin.

"Say, will you miss me when it's over? ”

"Of course I would. ”

"Good boy. Mo Yijiu said with a smile, in the tone of talking to a child.

Zeng Jinjin lowered her eyelids, and the loss in her heart was stimulated by her gentle appearance, her fingertips poked the latex pillow and asked: "Are you going back to Hong Kong after recording?"

"Well, my assistant will come over a day in advance, and I guess I'll fly back after recording. Mo Yijiu saw that she was getting happier and happier, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's not talk about this, it's not like we won't see each other in the future, didn't I make an appointment with you for cooperation at the end of the year?"

Zeng Jinjin looked up and blinked: "You didn't even tell me what cooperation was." ”

"Hmm......" Mo Yijiu raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes, and looked at Zeng Jinjin for a long time, and finally two words popped out of his mouth: "Confidential." ”

"Ah??? you want to cooperate with me and keep it a secret from me?!" is incredible......

"Uh-huh. What can you do with me?" Mo Yijiu smiled evilly, turned over again, took out his mobile phone and started playing, and said while playing: "I'm so tired lying on my stomach, I'll check your Weibo first." ”

"The diva bullied the little shrimp, and the topic turned so blunt...... "Zeng Jin also turned over and picked up the advertising fan placed next to him.

Mo Yijiu flipped through Zeng Jinjin's Weibo and suddenly asked: "Zeng Jinjin, you say, what is the difference between the alcohol party and the prohibition party?"

How can you explain the words of "this ......"? Zeng Jin's words were in his throat, and his face was red. She fanned the wind with more force and took a deep breath secretly, and the three Weibo posts she saw in Mo Yijiu's Weibo reply before suddenly came to mind again:

[Wait a minute, there is a new party, I'll go!, my sister Yi must be attacking, the soul is weak!, alcohol is king!]

[Ho Ho Ho, the ban on alcohol is also very cute, Sister Yi Queen suffers, like (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭ ~ Teacher Zeng, you have to come on!]

[No matter who attacks or suffers, you can be together, hehehe. 】

So...... Whoever has the name in front is the so-called attacker. I once and now think that I am upright and pure...... Once, but after opening Weibo and Mo Yijiu together, I was infected (poisoned) by those lily powder ears (thoughts) (thoughts) and eyes (poison), intentionally or unintentionally, I was still learned a lot of knowledge that may not be very useful, of course, including the meaning of attack.

How can you be embarrassed to say this? Zeng Jinjin beat a drum in his heart, thinking that if he simply gave such an explanation as "alcohol is what you attack and I receive, and the prohibition of alcohol is my attack on you", if Mo Yijiu asked what it meant to be attacked, this topic would be too restrictive. Moreover, in fact, she also understood it herself, and she didn't even think of going to Baidu Google to search for authoritative explanations, in case there was anything wrong, how shy she was.

"Well......" Zeng Jin muttered in anguish, and began to lie, "I don't know either." ”

"Really?"

"Well, I don't know. She repeated, deep down on her knees, knocking on the floor and crying, "Sister Yi, didn't you also read those comments, didn't you really see anything?!"

"Okay, I'll ask my assistant. ”

Belch...... It looks like he really doesn't know anything. Zeng Jinjin tilted her head back and peeked at Mo Yijiu's side, she was pinching her mobile phone and typing. Poor assistant, how will he reply?

Zeng Jin is inexplicably more worried, things are too clear, and jokes are too serious, which will make people embarrassed. She could only take out her mobile phone and open WeChat to see the WeChat group of eight people, so as to divert her attention. Shen Kexin coldly posted a crying expression in the group, it seemed that she was still completely unwilling in her heart. In order to comfort her, others gave her red envelopes, the name of which was overtime pay, and when they opened it, they were all five cents a piece, and there was no accident in exchange for Shen Kexin's angry expression.

Zeng Jinjin was so happy that she almost forgot about the stubble just now, and was about to take advantage of the chaos to send a red envelope, but Mo Yijiu's mobile phone clicked and pulled her attention back. She didn't dare to look, she only pricked up her ears and listened carefully to the movement over there, and after a while, Mo Yijiu finally spoke......

"Once upon a time, if we were procrastinating, who was male and who was female?"

"Ha ???" can basically think of Mo Yijiu's assistant's reply, and I can't help but dislike that explanation is really not clever. She closed her eyes, but she still had to focus on dealing with Mo Yijiu this time: "Aren't we all women?" resolutely chose to carry out the pretending garlic to the end.

"You were not honest in the past, I asked so clearly, you know it, think about it. ”

Mo Yijiu is so determined, he is embarrassed to continue to pretend to be simple, and think about it seriously.

And yet, it was still ......

"Sister Yi, I really can't think of it. Or I'll be a man......"

"Why? No, I'll come. ”

"Why are you ...... like this" Zeng Jinjin covered his eyes depressedly: "Look at your decision so simply, we don't really know how to procrastinate, it's useless to fight." ”

Mo Yijiu rolled his eyes: "It's just a matter of thinking about it, fans like it so much." Well, I stand for the alcohol party. ”

"How can you stand on your own?" Zeng Jin pouted: "I stand for the Prohibition Party." ”

The two chatted late, not at all like the deep conversation of the night before, it was all about something, and they held each other for a while and stepped on each other, which was wonderful and interesting. Later, for some reason, the topic turned to singing again, and Zeng Jinjin made a request to let Mo Yijiu sing to her. Mo Yijiu is very caring, and she really sang it, after singing a song, she wanted to order a song again, she said that she might not sing it, and she might not remember the lyrics. Zeng Jinjin specially picked her songs, but I didn't expect people to even remember their own songs, and they forgot the words halfway through singing......

"It seems that the song I like is not the song you like. "Sighed and sighed.

Mo Yijiu hurriedly clarified: "No, I like it too, I haven't sung it for too long, I forgot it, I will sing it to you next time, I must have it." ”

"Then Sister Yi, sing a few more songs to me, sing whatever you want. ”

Mo Yijiu became more generous, and sang five songs in a row and fell asleep. When she found that no matter how much she spoke, she was so depressed that she couldn't help but wonder if Zeng Jin's words were really not credible when she said that she was a fan.

was and is also wronged, and it is only to blame that Sister Yi's singing voice is too gentle and she is too sleepy. She had insomnia last night, and she also had insomnia during her afternoon nap today, she has always had a healthy schedule, and she can't pretend that she has gotten enough sleep anyway.

At half past four in the morning, when it was still dark, Shen Kexin came to wake them up. I was so sleepy that I was so sleepy, and Mo Yijiu couldn't do it for a long time, and I didn't bother to put on makeup, so I floated like a ghost and went to the lighthouse with the big army.

There is a verandah at the corner of the second floor of the lighthouse, facing the direction of sunrise, and eight people huddle together to wait for the dawn of a new day. I almost waited and wanted to close my eyes and fall asleep, and finally, a different color appeared on the distant horizon, which was a beautiful orange-yellow, soaked in the sea and dyed the sky, and it was a light that could illuminate the darkness. Gradually, the golden sun rises over the sea level, and the morning glow fills the sky, ushering in a vibrant dawn.

The eight of them looked at the rising sun, which was not dazzling, but it was soft and shrouded in the morning mist. They have to be impressed by this beautiful scenery, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the cycle of the day, it is an ordinary miracle, maybe only at the right time, in the right place, with the right people, can they have the heart to stop and appreciate and remember this moment.

After everyone watched the day, they also took a group photo, and were about to disband and go to make up for a return to sleep, when they saw a silver van swaying along the tower line in the distance. It turned out that this was the only car on the island, and the eight people were just about to discuss it, when suddenly the chief director announced: The two people who were on duty last night can take the van back to the accommodation to make up for sleep, and the remaining six people, pack their bags, go to the tower keeper to receive the final task, and after completion, they can exchange for tickets to the next stop.

When the six of them heard this, they immediately felt that their legs were weak. This time, the program team is really terrifyingly fair.

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