16. Strong

The tent exudes the scent of lavender, the quilt and blanket have been smoked with spices before they are moved, Ning Die tidied up the bedding, the best silk, the touch is extremely soft, she liked it in her previous life, but now she never covers this because of her family background.

This Mr. Li's boss bought these for everyone, which was too generous.

This afternoon, the people who came down from the mountain repaired a bathhouse according to Mr. Li's instructions, mainly built with bamboo, I don't know who designed the style, the outside looks elegant like a side room used by the ancients to rest, only one or two screens are installed.

The men and women are used separately, and the bathhouse is connected to the groundwater, and the only inconvenient thing is that the hot water problem needs to be solved by yourself.

Ning Die went back to the previous adobe house to bring a change of clothes, Lin Laiyu was not there, she was charming and sociable, and she must still be playing with the crew at this time.

After washing, Ning Die lay down on bed early, she hadn't slept on a comfortable quilt for too long, her eyes narrowed, sleepiness was like a wave coming, and she fell asleep in an instant.

She slept soundly all night, and when she woke up at dawn, she heard the sound of Suo Suo turning the book in her ears, she turned her head to look, the man was wearing a brown silk pajamas, half-lying on a soft pillow, his side face bathed in the morning light, so soft that it was a mess, and even the fingers of the thick books were white.

Ning Die swept the cover of the book, "Detective Philovance Collection", almost all the male classmates in her class read it, not only read it, but also loved to discuss this best-selling book that was popular all over the country, but men also read this kind of popular novel, she was surprised.

"When did you come back?" Ning Die uncovered the quilt and got ready.

"Around the wee hours of the morning," the man said, with no expression on his face.

As soon as the conversation came out, Ning Die seemed to be awakened, and the next moment she put on her slippers and ran a few steps away from the bed, staring straight at the man.

Xu is mind was blurry in her sleep in the morning, and she forgot that this person was not his husband in this life.

"You, why are you in my bed?" Ning Die asked with a stumbling face.

Huo Cheng then uncovered the quilt and got out of bed, took off the women's coat hanging on the bedside hanger, and draped it on Ning Die, "This was originally the tent assigned to me. โ€

Ning Die's lips lifted, but she didn't speak, this was put on the table, she asked Huo Cheng, even if Huo Cheng admitted it.

Fortunately, she didn't suffer any losses, the cotton pajamas on her body were intact, she tightened her coat, and said, "There is a difference between men and women, you go out first and let me change my clothes, I have something to talk to you." โ€

Huo Cheng unbuttoned the pajamas on his upper body one by one, and with his movements, the dark lines of vines on his clothes moved, trembling and trembling, wanting to entangle Ning Die's heart.

He asked coldly, "Did you let me go out in my pajamas and wait for you?" โ€

The mountains of Bingzhou are like spring all year round, but the climate in the morning is also low.

After he took off his shirt, the lines of his muscles were as clear as if they had been carefully carved, he was not like flesh on his head, but he still brought people a strong male hormonal impact.

Ning Die didn't look at him.

Huo Cheng took off the shirt on the hanger, and then put on the bow tie, he saw Ning Die's crimson face, and the displeasure in his heart that was born from her rush to escape just now faded, he smiled clearly, did not undress his pants, and directly put on a black coat, this look is not decent, but it still does not affect his handsomeness, he sat on the bed, his slender legs overlapped, and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?" โ€

Ning Die frowned and said: "Today's bed sharing is that I went to the wrong place, Mr. Huo, you have to understand, I am not the kind of person who lives an open life, in recent years, the southwest has been influenced by Western culture, and there is a lot of dew love between men and women, but I am unacceptable." โ€

Huo Cheng stared at her without hesitation, "Miss Ning, you have a speech problem. โ€

He corrected seriously, "You said that you ran in the wrong place, and then accused me of improper thinking and style, Miss Ning, how can you not distinguish between right and wrong, and smear a soldier like this." โ€

Ning Die gritted her teeth, she knew that he was a scoundrel.

"In the southwest, it is a big crime to arbitrarily smear soldiers who work hard to maintain peace, but you and I know each other after all, and I will not take your words lightly." He continued to make inches.

It means that he shouldn't have heard Ning Die's words.

"How?" Seeing Ning Die standing still, he asked with a smile, "Miss Ning plans to stand all the time and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Huo Mou's clothes?" โ€

If you talk to him like this again, you will only be led by the nose, and Ning Die will ask him: "Why did you come to Bingzhou?" โ€

"It's a rare holiday, and it just so happens that a drama I invested in is being filmed in Bingzhou, so I stopped by to take a look, oh, by the way," he remembered something, and replied, "Actually, I'm not an open-minded person, if Miss Ning wants me to be responsible for last night's incident, I will never say a word." โ€

"No need," Ning Die refused directly, she understood that since this drama has Huo Cheng's investment, it must be inseparable from Chen Yueming's reasons.

None of these people are good.

In vain, she also regarded Mr. Chen as a gentleman and Li Hao as an enthusiastic friend.

She angrily took all her clothes on the hanger one by one, and hurried to open the curtain of the tent to go out, when Huo Cheng said again: "Miss Ning, do you remember the IOU you gave me when you came?" โ€

Ning Die was stunned for a moment and said, "Didn't I give you twenty-five pieces of ocean?" โ€

"But you still owe me seventy-five days."

Ning Die couldn't see him happy, he was happy, she was depressed, Ning Die groped out a big ocean from her coat pocket and slapped it on the table with a bang, "I don't want to see you all day today." โ€

She was going to wrap herself in an overcoat, wearing only a set of pure white cotton pajamas, fluffy short hair, and embroidered slippers back to the adobe house.

Huo Cheng grabbed her arm and pulled it tightly.

"Miss Ning," his tone was dangerous, "you stay here, change your clothes, and I'll go out." โ€

As soon as the curtain flickered, the others really left.

Ning Die didn't have time to think about anything else, she took off her pajamas and changed them into the plain cheongsam she often wears every day, put on her olive green coat neatly, changed her shoes into embroidered shoes, and hung a long mirror on the wardrobe, she combed her hair on it before leaving, and after finding something unfortunate on her neck, she raised her hand and put it on the top of her head.

It was a purple-red, ambiguous kiss mark.

She was really angry now, she walked out of the tent with her pajamas, and when she saw Huo Cheng standing at the door, she glared at him, with anger in her eyes, "You are really a hooligan." โ€

And for the scoundrel, the woman's shy and angry scolding is naturally a compliment, Huo Cheng nodded, indicating that he knew, and he still had a calm attitude, and he didn't take it to heart.

Ning Die walked a few steps, didn't feel relieved, turned around and came back, and raised his hand to make up for Huo Cheng's handsome face.

This slap came suddenly, Huo Cheng was bluffed, and when he came back to his senses, he burned into his lungs.

He caught the train overnight, he was already extremely tired, and he didn't sleep well, but at this moment his patience was exhausted, his strong big hand directly clasped Ning Die's arm, and then pulled him back into the tent, ignoring thirty-seven twenty-one, and kissed Ning Die's lips forcefully, not allowing her to have a trace of resistance.

This kiss was originally just tossing and turning on the lips, but in the back, Ning Die was suffocated by his kiss, and she couldn't break free, and the moment she let go of her teeth to breathe, Huo Cheng's tongue came in lightly and invaded every piece of her lips.

The kiss alone didn't seem to be able to extinguish Huo Cheng's fire, the fire burned too strongly, as if Ning Die was like a puddle of water, only she could extinguish it, he had already stripped off Ning Die's coat impatiently, rubbed his hands on her waist, and his kiss moved all the way down, moving to Ning Die's white neck, biting lightly at the collarbone.

He put Ning Die, who had weak legs, to sit on the bed, lifted her thighs, the cheongsam rolled up inch by inch, Huo Cheng's hand began to invade the city, the air was full of warm wind, blowing dry mouth, he was anxious to find a way to vent, but he retracted it the moment his fingers slid over there.

He lowered his head and saw Ning Die's eyes looking at him, clear and clear, without a trace of โ–กโ–ก, with a kind of purity that was almost sacred.

But those eyes revealed a deep disgust and hatred, as if the next moment he was going to be sentenced to the darkness of no resurrection.

Huo Cheng didn't continue to move, he waited for himself to calm down, then stood up straight, a little indescribably depressed, "You go." โ€

Ning Die got out of bed without hesitation, picked up her coat, and she didn't have a straight eye on him from beginning to end.

The opportunity to disguise herself as an ordinary person between her and him has been shattered, Ning Die is not stupid, although she doesn't know why Huo Cheng in this life is interested in her, maybe it is out of a man's curiosity, what she can't get is always good, but she doesn't have the love and interest to play games with him.

She wants to go back to the southwest, no matter what, she has to raise enough oceans, if she pays off the money Huo Cheng still pesters her, she will sue the court, the law of the southwest has always been a piece of waste paper in the eyes of the powerful, but it is enough to ruin a person's reputation, and it is a big deal to fight to the death.

When Ning Die came out of the tent, everyone else came out to move, and when she came out of Mr. Huo's tent, her face was flushed and her lips were swollen, and she was thinking about other things, and she hadn't paid attention to the eyes of these people.

The crew has enough people to do chores at the moment, the kitchen doesn't need her to settle down, and she doesn't need her help to pour tea for the director, she re-received the improved script today, and she has a lot of shots, although they just say something "Miss should eat" or "Miss should sleep" inconsequential words.

When she changed into a maid costume with a vertical collar and deliberately covered her neck, the onlookers looked even more exciting.

During the break, the gossip that Ning Die came out of Mr. Huo's tent in the morning blew all over the crew, everyone only knew that Mr. Huo was a powerful man, and he belonged to the powerful among the powerful.

In just one night, Feng Xiuxiu's treatment of the director and Cui Zhizhen has undergone earth-shaking changes, and now Ning Die is in the limelight, she is unhappy, and she is caught in the gossip: "This ordinary woman, it's better to be reserved, when the Qing Dynasty was still there, the woman was unclean, and the whole family was humiliated, and she was going to be immersed in the pond by the elders." โ€

No one accommodates her, after all, Ning Die's work to serve everyone for a week is not in vain, they gossip to gossip, and they will not really slander Ning Die.

When Ning Die walked over, she heard Feng Xiuxiu's words completely, she was unhappy, although Feng Xiuxiu was young, but it was too much to speak without taking into account the feelings of others, she replied to Feng Xiuxiu, "The Qing Dynasty is not here, now it is the Republic of China, what is propagated is Mr. Sun's Three People's Doctrine, men and women are equal, if I am unclean, the first person to be drowned should be Mr. Huo." โ€

How dare Feng Xiuxiu offend the nobles of the crew, she didn't expect Ning Die to return the favor, but this matter is indeed her fault, she shouldn't chew the root of people's tongues behind her back, so she had to apologize with a red face.

Ning Die sighed, after all, she was young.

But Feng Xiuxiu is a proud person, she rarely bows her head to others, if her aunt in the family offends her, she will scold her back when she stands in the hall with her waist crossed, this time she apologized to Ning Die, she knew that she was wrong, and she could wipe her face away, but a thorn was born on her heart, and she was sour and sour.

It was also the work of resting Wenguo called Cui Zhizhen, he didn't mean to punish Cui Zhizhen, Cui Zhizhen woke up this morning, and he couldn't wait to come to the director to take the blame, this time the director called him, without waiting for Wenguo to open his mouth, Cui Zhizhen cried in a low voice: "Director, it's all up to me, I'm sorry for you." โ€

"Alright, alright, alright," Wenguo interrupted him impatiently, "I'll ask you about business." โ€

"Eh, director, you say."

"What did you ask Feng Xiuxiu that night?"

"How else can I ask, I just said, 'Miss Feng came over this time, the crew can rely on you, without you, how can the crew have enough funds in the later stage', she didn't deny it, I thought it was her!"

Wen Guodao: "Is she just a fool? How can ordinary people afford the funds for filming! That's how she confessed? โ€

Cui Zhizhen tried to think back to that night, "I really didn't say that it wasn't her reason." โ€

Wen Guo's face is ugly, he is learning modern etiquette, he is the doctrine of Confucianism in his bones, he learned to film in his thirties, and he can't change his temper for more than ten years, he hates actors who play tricks, and he hates scheming actors even more, this Xiuxiu is playing with him, it's strange that he is not angry.

But he is serious about the drama, if Feng Xiuxiu is right during filming, he will not embarrass her, but this drama is probably the last drama in which he used Feng Xiuxiu.

Coincidentally, at this juncture, the progress of the play was filmed when Liang Shanbo left the academy to return to his hometown, Ding Xiang and his father and mother went to see Liang Shanbo off and returned to his own room, Ding Xiang wept at the window, and his heart was complicated.

And Feng Xiuxiu's "weeping" Wenguo was not very satisfied, feeling that he was not sad enough and despair of love.

Even after a few cards, the staff accompanying him began to be dissatisfied, and Feng Xiuxiu was also tired, and it became more and more difficult to get into the state.

Wen Guo's eyebrows wrinkled a pimple, he still remembered Ning Die's layered performance that day, he couldn't help but point at Ning Die and said to Feng Xiuxiu: "I think a newcomer is better than you, Ning Die, you try to act." โ€

Feng Xiuxiu's unfallen tears fell on the windowsill and rolled into the dust, and people were immediately stunned.

Ning Die stood on the side and didn't know how to answer, Lin Laiyu pushed her forward, she came out of the group performance, and the director commanded the machine, "Everyone is in place!" โ€

It's ready to shoot and has to be sent.