Walking out of the studio, it was already dark, Monet made a phone call to Zhao Chong, and he said that the people in the hotel still did not move.

There were crickets cricking on the side of the path, and Monet could never have dreamed of having his own time alone on such a quiet night.

"Imitation old makeup, this method can also be figured out by Zhuo Yixuan, but not all couples are willing to shoot this, can it really be successful?"

"It's not just imitation old makeup, their purpose is to meet the customer's desire for a qiē experience, the scope of the project is very wide, our shooting today is just a small category, whether it is successful or not, we will not judge, but also depends on how he advances next." In fact, they borrowed this place to prepare for the first stage of the goal, and when the funds were almost raised, they were about to march to the city. ”

Opening his mouth wide and trying to make various expressions, Monet's face was a little exaggerated, "However, the face is still wrinkled, it seems that I have to wash my face well when I go back." ”

"There's a thing."

"What?"

"You've been pestered by the media during this time, and I should do something as a boyfriend"

"Do what?"

"You don't need to know the specific measures, just leave it to me."

"So domineering?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, "Of course." ”

After chatting with the hotel owner, Monet and Zhao Chong moved to the next station all night, thinking that they would not tell Xing Zhaoyang and act alone to let him rest in the resort, but they didn't expect him to follow him secretly.

After several stops, there was no tangible gain, and at noon the next day, several people were ready to return.

Lunch was served at a small barbecue restaurant on the side of the road, and the food served was tempting. Xing Zhaoyang frowned and watched Monet and Zhao Chongxiang eating skewers, but did not move their chopsticks.

"Why don't you eat idols? Isn't it unpalatable? Why don't I give you something else? Zhao Chong said that he was about to get the menu, but was stopped by Monet, "It's not that he is out of taste, he can't eat it." ”

didn't understand what Monet meant, Zhao Chong asked, "Idol you can't digest well?" Then don't eat it. I once ate too much at night barbecue, and the next day my stomach was still upset, and I didn't eat meat for three days before slowly adjusting it back. However, if you take up a little more vinegar, it will taste very good. It's true. ”

Monet looked at Xing Zhaoyang with a smile, took a piece of the pork belly off the iron skewers, dipped it in vinegar and chili oil and sent it to Xing Zhaoyang's mouth, "Ah...... You taste it, and you taste it in my face. Guaranteed you won't regret it. ”

It's not that he hasn't eaten a roadside stall, but he only eats at the shop on the bank of the Minjiang River, because he has witnessed the process of making zuò and the cooking process, so he knows that it is very clean, but in front of him, "This is really unhealthy......"

"Be quiet, the boss is on the side."

"It's unhygienic, so you should eat less."

Monet was surprisingly persistent, holding his chopsticks and not moving, "Then do you give face?" ”

"Good, good, one bite." Reluctantly, he swallowed the meat. Xing Zhaoyang's reaction was not repulsive, but instead stared at the remaining string of meat on Monet's plate with glowing eyes.

"How? My sister didn't lie to you, did she? It's really delicious, do you want to try it again? ”

Xing Zhaoyang was still very reluctant, "Since I can't finish eating so much, then I'll help share a little." ”

When Zhao Chong nodded and counted the iron chisel next to Xing Zhaoyang's plate, he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, "This ...... Dozens of skewers of meat are not just as simple as 'sharing', right? ”

Monet handed the tissue to Xing Zhaoyang, "Thank you Mr. Xing for helping to 'share', otherwise we won't be able to finish eating." ”

He took the tissue and wiped his mouth. "It's okay, it's okay." Looks like a teenager.

This small shop is not big, but the taste is really positive, just look at the long stalls outside. The owner was busy. Those who were yelled at and drank didn't have time to settle the bill. The three of them could only wait, listening to what was being discussed at the table next to them.

A said, "So, people really can't be without public morality, he stubbornly comes up and doesn't make way for others, and a good life is gone." Do you say that this creates evil? ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Neither mother nor son survived. Who to talk to? ”

Zhao Chong was closest to the two of them, and turned around to take a stubble, "Did the two eldest brothers talk about what happened a few days ago?" ”

As soon as A heard someone respond, he said more energetically, "Yes, yes, that's what happened,"

"I just came here to play, and I heard a rough idea, what's going on?"

B interjected from the side, "Little brother, that's a long story. Originally, this family came to play, but when it comes to this, I have to say more, you said that this person is also, she is more than 7 months pregnant, and she is leading pregnant women out to play. ”

Zhao Chong glanced back at Monet, turned his head and continued to listen.

"I don't know if it's because of too much exercise or what, the pregnant woman suddenly feels unwell, where does our small clinic in this small place dare to accept this? Just in time for the return peak of the holiday, the highway is jammed, not so much the highway, but the 'parking lot' can be said to be the overall level of our Min people is still very high, no matter how congested the highway, no one occupies the emergency lane. The family's car drove all the way to the city. Who would have thought that he was stopped by a car halfway through, and the car occupied the emergency lane alive and dead, and there was no one in the car with a double flash. ”

"And then? What happened? ”

"I don't know how long it took for the owner to come back with his family, and because of this, he quarreled with the pregnant woman's husband, and never let it, and then the car next to him learned of the situation, got out of the car to direct the traffic, and made way for the pregnant woman to pass, bypass the car that occupied the emergency lane, and continue to drive back to the city."

A held back for a long time, then leaned over and continued to add, "Guess what?" I heard from the owner of our farmhouse that the pregnant woman's husband came again two days ago, and he came by himself. When I asked, I found out that the mother and son arrived at the hospital too late, and one of them was not saved. The doctor said that if it was ten minutes earlier, the mother and child would not die! What do you think that's the matter! ”

"The husband came back on his own?" Zhao Chong asked.

"Yes, I guess it's a revisit!" A said.

After echoing a few more words, Zhao Chong turned back, "Sister Monet, do you feel that the approach of this person occupying the emergency lane is very familiar?" ”

"yes, it's too familiar."

After identifying themselves and asking for the specific address of the farmhouse, several people set off, Xing Zhaoyang waited in the car, and Monet and Zhao rushed in for interrogation.

The boss was very cooperative, and the general situation explained was similar to the statement of passer-by A and passer-by B, and on this basis, he added some information about the pregnant woman's husband.

At the farmhouse, his registered name is Wang Weiyuan.

On the way back to the city, Monet was busy sorting out the information, and he didn't have much time to take care of Xing Zhaoyang, Mr. Xiao Xing was completely left aside, Zhao Chong felt embarrassed, and wanted to say something to adjust the atmosphere, but he didn't know how to open his mouth, so he simply drove all the way without speaking.

Slowly getting used to it, Xing Zhaoyang looked at his busy girlfriend intently, and seemed to be in a good mood. (To be continued.) )>