Not long after, when Ling Ran was discussing the gossip that would best enhance their relationship with Hu Qing, Ke Lian and Bai Shui, the already free set suddenly remembered a burst of exclamations.

Several people turned their heads to look behind them.

Lu Shizhi, who was still wearing that ancient costume, combing the hairstyle of the ancient tribe, and wearing some makeup on his face, walked slowly with a large bouquet of white roses.

The rest of the people consciously took two steps back, highlighting Ling Ran's position.

Ling Ran looked at Lu Shizhi holding a flower and walked in front of her with a little excitement: "I owe you a flower every day and finish it again, and send it together." ”

Ling Ran was full of joy and held this bouquet of white roses.

In fact, she really wanted to say something about the scenery, what a flower every day, in fact, she just said it casually at that time, and she had forgotten it a long time ago, but she didn't expect Lu Shizhi to remember it.

"Heh! There are only roses to be sent around, nothing new!" Ling Qintian didn't know when he jumped out, walked between the two, and said something abruptly.

But before Ling Ran and Lu Shizhi could speak, the cameraman who was in charge of filming the flowers who was going around the scene shouted in disgust: "Director Ling! ”

As soon as he heard the words "block!" and Ling Qintian, who already had an occupational disease, quickly flashed to the side subconsciously.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the cameraman took a close-up shot.

"Blocking your shot!" Ling Qintian, who reacted, shouted at the cameraman.

The cameraman who had already taken the shot said nonchalantly: "You can block it back again." ”

Then quickly slip away.

Ling Qintian: !! so angry!!

When I turned my head again, the two people who were still holding roses and laughing at each other were gone.

"What about people?" Ling Qintian grabbed Bai Shui, who was packing his things, and asked.

Bai Shui pointed to the crowd behind his left: "There!"

Ling Qintian looked over and saw that Lu Shizhi was holding the bouquet of white roses, helplessly and dotingly watched as Ling Ran pulled one out of it and distributed it to all the female workers on the set. There is no mistake

Seeing that bouquet of flowers getting flatter and flatter, I suddenly felt a lot more comfortable physically and mentally.

The creature of the son-in-law is really the most eye-catching.

"In the evening, the celebration banquet is here for an open-air barbecue, remember to come. Ling Qintian patted Bai Shui's shoulder and left satisfied.

The props and sets on the set were quickly dismantled, and the prop cart pulled all the props out of the racecourse.

Except for a few who had activities to attend, most of them stayed for the evening celebrations.

Ye Qingyun didn't care about the clean-up work after that, and even pulled people to build a bonfire.

Holding the high-altitude loudspeaker of the racecourse and starting to play music, those who can barbecue are busy around a dozen barbecue grills, and those who can't prepare side dishes on the side.

But a few more actors who were on a better footing just gathered around the campfire, stepping on the music, and jumping there a few times.

For example, Ling Ran......

Another piece of music ended, replaced by a softer piece of music.

Ling Ran left from the already lively campfire.

Lu Shizhi, who had been waiting on the side, stepped forward immediately, handed her the water glass, picked up the prepared towel, and wiped the sweat on her neck.

"Tired?"

Ling Ran nodded: "But it's so happy!"

Lu Shizhi smiled and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and whispered in her ear: "Your bodyguard is back." ”

Ling Ran's eyes lit up, and he quickly found the three out-of-place bodyguards at the lively barbecue.

The three bodyguards met her gaze and nodded.

Signaling that she had completed the task she had instructed.