The old man didn't look very easy to get along with, she turned her head slightly, her temples were gray, and her serious face was indifferent.

  The photographer suspects that the old man's hand is ready to throw at them.

  He silently took a step back.

  On the contrary, when the old man saw that she was a well-behaved and polite little girl, he immediately showed a smile, and the folds on his face were squeezed together, not ugly, and very kind.

  "Wheat House?" She put Gan Zhan aside, shook the corner of the quilt, and said with a smile: "I know this, so I will go straight, turn left at the fork in the road, and cross the river to the wheat house." ”

  The old man said softly: "Is the little girl a star?" ”

  Bai Xi was stunned, she scratched her head a little embarrassed, rubbed the tip of her nose with her fingers, and blushed slightly, "I...... I'm not. ”

  The photographer was inexplicably poked by the girl's expression, and he subconsciously zoomed in the camera to record the shyness on the girl's face.

  The old man smiled, not believing it at all, she took the girl's hand and said enthusiastically: "My granddaughter is a junior high school student, she usually likes to chase stars, can you help me sign a name?" ”

  The little girl was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Grandma, I'm not famous." ”

  The old man waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, it's okay, a little girl like you will definitely be popular in the future." ”

  The little girl couldn't hold back her enthusiasm, so she took the pen from the old man's hand and put her name on the paper.

  One stroke at a time, the words on the paper are graceful and upright, and the girl holding the pen respectfully signs her name.

  The old man praised a few more words, and then said goodbye with a smile.

  The photographer recorded this scene, thinking of the two words under the lens, and couldn't help but want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

  He is now a little skeptical, whether the rumors on the Internet are true, such a girl who is patient with the elderly, and a girl who writes with a serious posture, will be so unbearable as uploaded on the Internet?

  Bai Xi didn't know that the photographer had already had countless thoughts in his heart, and finally decided to turn to her.

  The old man didn't lie to her, there was a small river when she turned left, the river was turbulent, you chased me, and the only thing that could pass through the bank was the pebbles that the river kept washing.

  As soon as the photographer wanted to ask if she needed help, she saw the girl obediently and skillfully lift the suitcase and cross the river without any pressure.

  And he was a little cautious with his camera head.

  Photographer: "......"

  Suddenly I don't know what words to use to describe the mood at this moment.

  The "Wheat House" is named after wheat, which is also very apt for rural life.

  At this time, the farmer's dog barked wildly when he saw a guest, and the sheep in the pen also made a restless footing sound.

  After a while, a young man came out of it.

  He subconsciously looked outside, and saw Bai Xi who was about to knock on the door, the smile on his face froze, and then he happily greeted him.

  "Is it Ms. White?"

  Bai Ji snorted, and the smile on her face was polite, commonly known as the signature smile.

  The photographer smacked his lips, this face changed faster than turning a book, and when he was talking to the old man just now, his smile was obviously deeper than now.

  The young man's name is Jiang Rui, a new student, some fame, originally focused on acting, but found that there was no talent in acting, so he gradually moved closer to variety shows, etc., with a group of loyal fans, and his popularity was among his peers, medium to above.