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The next recording was even more difficult, tossing up the mountain and down the sea every day, and after a few days, Qiao Zixin was exhausted and tired, just looking forward to the end of this perverted recording as soon as possible.

After a day of hardship, Qiao Zixin came down from the mountain, physically and mentally exhausted, and had to avoid wild animals in the mountains, and walked for half a day on the mountain road.

At this time, Qiao Zixin sat at the door of the tent limply, waiting for the next gathering and recording, the reason why she was waiting here was because she was afraid that she would not be able to sleep as soon as she entered the tent.

Not long after Qiao Zixin sat down, he heard Jiang Ruibai shouting, "Qianqian, look at that person, so handsome,"

Qiao Zixin didn't raise his head, thinking that in this broken place, they all looked like Africans, and they could still see that they were handsome, which was an exaggeration.

And when did the two of them become so good, the first two days were unpleasant because of Zhong Hao's troubles, it was really elusive.

"Really, he's the most handsome man I've ever met," Bei Qianqian said, covering her face with her hands embarrassed.

"Look at your nymphomaniac, but he's really special! Not only handsome but also extraordinary, I don't know what he's here for, looking for someone or participating in the show,"

"It would be nice if I could get to know him, his speedboat is so beautiful, the luxury speedboat must be worth a lot, it would be nice if I could sit for a while," Jiang Rui looked into the distance with fascination, and the man who had thrown the speedboat ashore.

"You see she's coming towards us," Bei Qianqian's doll voice sounded delicately, and she took out a small mirror in a panic and began to touch up her makeup.

Jiang Ruibai kept babbling, and Qiao Zixin was also interested in the male god-level character in her mouth, raised her head, and was startled.

"Why did he come, it shouldn't be him who is so busy," but Qiao Zixin still instinctively lowered his head and didn't want to be discovered by the man.

"Mr. He, what kind of wind brought you, a distinguished guest, here," the director, who usually has a serious face, now greets He Mingyuan with a smile on his face.

It is rare for He Mingyuan not to wear a suit today, white sweatpants, and a white T-shirt, although he is dressed very casually, but he can't hide his extraordinary temperament.

When He Mingyuan saw the director, he only nodded slightly, indicating that he responded to the director's words.

The director is also very interested in following him, who in this circle doesn't know He Mingyuan's temper.

"Mr. He, do you have any instructions for coming this time?" the director asked cautiously.

He Mingyuan said that it was okay, but his eyes were looking around, because the sky was gradually getting dark.

As soon as he landed ashore, he was surrounded by the crew, and it was a little difficult to find Qiao Zixin who was deliberately avoiding him through this group of people.

He Mingyuan's legs were slender and his steps were very large, and he distanced himself from some people, while the director and several staff members followed at a trott.

The director's reason for stammering He Mingyuan like this is that most of the funds for this show were invested by He Mingyuan, and the island where they are located belongs to He Mingyuan's private property, so He Mingyuan is their God of Wealth.

What the director doesn't know is that it's all because Qiao Zixin is in this group.

"Since there's nothing to do, just go to where I work," the director said.

"It's okay," He Mingyuan said coldly.

Bei Qianqian watched He Mingyuan get closer and closer, hurriedly closed the small mirror, just touched up the makeup Bei Qianqian was a little more charming, and then pulled the zipper on his chest down to reveal his proud career line.

A brisk step rushed to He Mingyuan, and when he saw Bei Qianqian rushing over, Jiang Ruibai was full of admiration, but he didn't expect the usually delicate eldest lady to be so fierce when she met the male god.

Jiang Ruibai stretched out his thumb to express his admiration, and suddenly envied Bei Qianqian, how good it would be if he rushed out.

I saw Bei Qianqian come to He Mingyuan, pretending to fall, rushing into He Mingyuan's arms, fluttering like a fairy.

He Mingyuan's reaction was as fast as lightning and dragged the director next to him and blocked him in front of him.

Bei Qianqian unsuspectingly bumped into the director and fell to the ground very miserably, "Oops," Bei Qianqian shouted weakly.

The smell of perfume on Bei Qianqian's body made He Mingyuan feel disgusted.

"Being in front of me," He Mingyuan said as he looked at Bei Qianqian with a look of disgust.

"You hurry up," the director saw the change in He Mingyuan's expression, and knew that it would not be good to anger He Mingyuan, so he hurriedly bent down to drag Bei Qianqian.

But Bei Qianqian didn't notice this, and stretched out his white and tender little hand to He Mingyuan.

"You pull me up," Bei Qianqian looked pitiful, her pitiful look made many people want to step forward and pull me.

But He Mingyuan didn't even look at it, raised his legs, and stepped over from Bei Qianqian, walking forward without looking back, everyone looked stupid.

The director glanced at her, ignored her, and followed He Mingyuan into the studio.

Bei Qianqian, who was lying on the ground, no longer had the courage to stand up, and the little courage he had just now was used up.

Seeing He Mingyuan and them walking away, Qiao Zixin and Jiang Ruibai ran to Bei Qianqian.

Helped Bei Qianqian up, "Are you okay?" Qiao Zixin asked when she saw that she was depressed.

Bei Qianqian shook his head, "You scared me to death just now, I didn't expect you to be so brave, although you failed, it is still admirable," Jiang Ruibai was like analyzing tactics, summarizing the reasons for the failure, which could be avoided next time.

Qiao Zixin shook his head and really couldn't do anything about them, and after a moment of panic, he quickly regained his calm.

No one noticed that Zhong Hao, who was standing next to the tent, had a seeping sneer on the corner of his mouth, "He Mingyuan met me, your good days are over,"

Qiao Zixin helped Bei Qianqian up and returned to where she was just sitting.

Thinking about why He Mingyuan came suddenly, was that person really him? It was like a dream.

It should be a dream, I've been too tired lately, and I'm fantasizing, otherwise how could Bei Qianqian be so exaggerated, but this dream is too real.

After a while, He Mingyuan came out of the tent and walked towards Qiao Zixin who was sitting on the ground, Qiao Zixin's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that this scene was true.

Everyone sweated for Qiao Zixin, He Mingyuan came to her on purpose, and just like Bei Qianqian, it can be seen that He Mingyuan is merciless to women.

He Mingyuan walked in front of Qiao Zixin and squatted down, pinching Qiao Zixin's small chin, "Who made you run here to suffer?"

Qiao Zixin clearly felt that He Mingyuan's cold fingertips were him, not me dreaming, I thought I was hallucinating just now, but now he is so real squatting in front of him.

Qiao Zixin never knew that he was so dependent on him, he was so real and kind.

Qiao Zixin remembered the difficulties and hardships encountered in the past few days, and Douda's tears flowed down and fell on He Mingyuan's fingers, which were as white as jade, "Why did you come?"

Qiao Zixin's words made He Mingyuan's ice heart completely melt, even if there were too many reproaches, he couldn't say it.

His indifference is gone, his concerns are ignored, he just wants to be her support at the moment.

He Mingyuan stroked Qiao Zixin's little face that was red from the sun, "I'm sorry I came late, I didn't allow you to suffer, do you hear?"

He Mingyuan suddenly hugged Qiao Zixin, ignoring everyone's frightened eyes.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what the situation is, Bei Qianqian's face turned green when she saw this scene.

"Hmph, what's the matter, it's all hers," Jiang Rui's white lungs wanted to cheat.

The director came to Lin Meng's side, "Miss Lin, what's going on,"

Miss Lin, this title made Lin Meng feel flattered, he had caught up with the servants in the past few days, and he was called to drink, but he didn't expect that he still borrowed Mr. He's light.

By the way, this time Zixin doesn't have to worry about Zhong Hao's affairs.

"Ahem" Lin Meng pretended to cough and said, "Well, Zixin is the person on the tip of Mr. He's heart, I told you something a few days ago, you see,"

"Don't worry, you will do as you say," the director's tone was much more relaxed.

He Mingyuan hugged Qiao Zixin and walked to the speedboat he drove by, Qiao Zixin felt warm in his sturdy arms.

The uncompetitive eyelids began to fight, and the will she had been struggling for so long began to relax, and she was on guard against everyone, except for He Mingyuan, who was asleep in his arms.