Watching coldly, Bai Ge reached out and laboriously closed the trunk, called Qin Jiannan and Ray to go up, and prepared to go around to the front to get into the car.

Lu Yuanhe led the horse over, and the shadow of his tall figure covered the white dove.

The neat short hair is lined with a resolute handsome face, and he looks even more heroic with a horse on the side. Broad shoulders, a thin waist, and a pair of long legs stood straight and upright.

His voice was as gentle as ever, and probably the sun behind him was so dazzling that it shook her nose.

"Do you remember if you still have to take medicine for your foot today?"

"Hmm."

"Don't walk around blindly, put your legs flat when you're not working."

"Hmm."

"I'll be safe when it's time to do so."

"Hmm."

Even if it was a pitiful Lu Yuanhe, who had a poor emotional experience, after hearing the three "ums", he also heard the bad mood and perfunctory tone of this little thing, and his expression sank, "Little pigeon, don't mess with me." ”

"Got it." The white pigeon lowered his head, then opened the car door and sat down, "Let's go, master." ”

Lu Yuanhe looked at the little things in the car through the window for a while, and finally didn't say anything.

The car moved forward slowly, and in the rearview mirror, the white pigeon saw him turn over on the horse in an extremely light and handsome posture, turn the horse's head and walk in the direction of Jian Xia. Two horses, one black and one white, chase and gallop, wanton chivalry, like a scene in Tsui Hark's movie. Jian Xia put on a red cloak, which was particularly eye-catching under the echo of the blue sky and green grass.

Soon the car went farther and farther, and the two horses behind it gradually became invisible. The white dove leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes.

Somehow, the white pigeon remembered the women on TV who were jealous and crying in love.

What kind of confidence does that have, it's really enviable.

And Qin Jianan, after some observation and the white pigeon's three-word narration, finally sorted out this woman named Jian Xia.

"Don't want a Bilian, just now a person can see that she is deliberate, and she is riding a horse, which is simply blatantly calling her husband away! It's too bloody.,What kind of childhood sweethearts are playing the family card in this era.,Men are married and women are married.,What kind of game to play on the edge of morality? ! Little pigeon, why didn't you say anything just now, now everyone is coming to the door. The stories I told you before that I saw that the main room beat the junior were all told in vain, how did you get to the actual battle, and your combat effectiveness was zero......"

Ray really couldn't listen to it anymore, and a wind swept over Qin Jiannan subconsciously silenced.

"Shut up and take a break."

Qin Jiannan probably also realized that the white pigeon was in a bad mood, so he stopped talking, just raised his eyes and glared at Ray, then reached out to take the white pigeon, and patted the back of the driver's seat with his other hand, "Master, put some of your grassland songs in Inner Mongolia, the sky is high and the clouds are light, which makes people open-minded." ”

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Four hours of bumpy ride.

When Bai Ge arrived at the filming location and joined the crew, Mu Yichen was sitting on a chair in the lounge and was smoking.

Mu Yichen doesn't seem to smoke much, after all, the setting of the half-blood prince doesn't seem to match smoking. At this moment, his expression was faint and lost its former brilliance, so that he smoked a cigarette...... Looks...... It's a bit downcast......

Seeing the white pigeon, he just raised his eyes lightly and asked, "Okay?" ”

White Dove: "Hmm. ”

"I'll go put on makeup first, and then I'll get you right." After speaking, Mu Yichen left with a cigarette, so that the white pigeon stood in place and was still thinking in his mind, is it her feet that Mu Yichen is asking, or is it her and Lu Yuanhe?

Although Mu Yichen didn't ask half a word about coming to Inner Mongolia in advance, Bai Ge was somehow sure that Mu Yichen must know. Even when he rode downstairs to his apartment that night, he already knew everything.

After weighing it again, Bai Ge still sent a text message to Lu Yuanhe to report his safety. The content of the text message is only three short words: "Report safety." ”

Lu Yuanhe was sitting in the car with his eyes closed and recuperating, a "ding" prompt sounded, and he took out his mobile phone and was about to read it, but Jian Xia, who was beside him, woke up first, yawned and said lazily, "Mrs. came to check the post?" ”

Lu Yuanhe slowly clicked on his phone and was silent. Jian Xia didn't hear Lu Yuanhe's answer, and turned his face to look at the man beside him, his handsome and resolute side face seemed to be covered with a layer of thin ice, with a flash of displeasure.

This aura was enough to make Jian Xia stop talking, and somehow she had a momentary feeling that Lu Yuanhe's displeasure did not come from the information on the other end of the phone, but from what she had just said. But she soon dispelled the fleeting thought. Lu Yuanhe has always been obedient to her, and it is the same after the reunion, even if he has a so-called wife by his side, how can he be able to beat the more than ten years between her and him?

Bai Ge stared at the phone for a while, but did not receive a reply from Lu Yuanhe. Thinking about it, I sent such a perfunctory message, according to Lu Yuanhe's temperament, I probably felt that I was making trouble again.

Every time I heard Lu Yuanhe say "don't make trouble", Bai Ge felt very powerless. It seems to be a kind of self-deprecation, a hint of sigh overflowing from the chest.

The three-day shooting was in full swing, and the rest time was only stitches. When Bai Ge is free, he finds out the script to memorize lines and figure out the characters, and the degree of completion is very high.

On the latest day, the crew didn't finish work until half past three in the morning, and the white pigeon took off his makeup, looked at the white fish belly lifted out of the window as usual before going to bed, and let it go for a while.

There has been no news for a few days, what is he doing? With Director Jane? Have you returned to Jiangcheng?

The necklace around the neck turned out to be a little hot. I was reluctant to take it off, and I couldn't bear to take a closer look.

Until the fourth day, the whole crew completed the high-intensity work under the condition of continuous rotation, and Shen Zhe excitedly shouted the words that relieved everyone: "Call it a day!" Fixing! ”

The whole crew fell into a jubilant atmosphere, and everyone entered a state of exhaustion after working day and night for several days. Shen Zhe raised the corners of his mouth, "Tonight's finale banquet will be held on the prairie!" I invite everyone to eat roasted whole lamb! ”

Shen Zhe's words were quickly drowned out by everyone's cheers, and this familiar scene made the white pigeon lose his mind for a moment.

At the last finale banquet, his fiancé affectionately proposed to the first woman in front of him.

This time, I changed the role and became the first female myself, but I didn't expect it to still be a foil for other people's feelings.

Therefore, love is really an incomprehensible metaphysics. What hasn't changed from beginning to end is that I've always been the one who can't be loved.

At the finale banquet in the evening, Shen Zhe found an original grassland yurt, far away from the city, which had a different taste. When the whole crew arrived, there was still a touch of sunset in the sky, and everyone excitedly set up a bonfire with dry branches, eager to try the evening carnival.

The white dove heard someone clamoring for champagne, and then was stopped by the others.

"What kind of champagne to drink on the prairie, you have to follow the local customs, of course, you have to drink wine and eat meat in a big bowl."

Outside the yurt, a sheep that had just been slaughtered today was already strung on the stove, and the fire at the bottom was a little fragrant.

The herdsmen on the grassland toasted everyone with delicious Mongolian milk tea and blue Hada, and sang a long and beautiful pastoral song. The roasted whole lamb crackled and gradually turned golden in color, and a burnt aroma flowed in the air. I don't know when the bonfire was also lit, and a group of young people danced around the bonfire and reveled, so it was not lively.

Immersed in this atmosphere, Jiang Jing'er walked over with a wine glass.

Since the last incident, her assistant has never shown up again, and Jiang Jing'er's whole person has changed a lot, and she has not called people in the crew in a high-flying manner, nor has she asked the staff in the crew to help her buy milk tea and run errands. In short, she kept to herself a lot in the crew, she didn't have many roles in the later part, in short, there was very little contact with the white pigeon, and at this time she came over with a cup, and the white pigeon was a little surprised.

"Little pigeon, the crew is finished today, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to meet and cooperate next time." Jiang Jing'er's tone was very sincere, and Bai Ge found that she was less commanding, but in fact, she seemed to have a gentle temperament.

"I apologize to you for the unpleasantness that happened before, maybe this apology was a little late for you, or you didn't care about this apology at all, but I want to say sorry to you anyway. I'm sorry about finding someone to frame you before, and imprisoning you, but I was full of jealousy of you at the time, and I was all used as a gun by Molin. ”

Jiang Jing'er handed a glass of wine to Bai Ge, and then went up to touch the glass, "I salute you for this glass of wine." After speaking, she raised her head and drank it, and she coughed with the spicy smell of the liquor on the grassland.

The white pigeon's hand froze in the air, still digesting Jiang Jing'er's words, Mu Yichen didn't know when he came over, raised his hand and brushed the wine glass in the white pigeon's hand, blocking the white pigeon's body, "Shouldn't I be counted as one if you want to apologize," Mu Yichen raised his eyebrows slightly and leaned his face forward, "Have you forgotten about the scar on my face?" ”

To be honest, the scar on Mu Yichen's face is already very light, but there is a thin trace left in the shallow, which can only be found if you look carefully under the light. Jiang Jing'er smiled instead, and she poured herself another glass of wine, "Mu Shao, then I will compensate you for this glass of wine." As he spoke, he tilted his head and did it again.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and looked at the white dove behind Mu Yichen, "Being protected by so many people, I really envy you." After speaking, he didn't stay long, said "you talk", turned around and left.

Mu Yichen put the wine glass under his nose and sniffed it, and looked at Jiang Jing'er's back, "Don't drink this, it's too chong, your feet are not well." ”

"Are you afraid that I will be bullied by Jiang Jing'er?" The white pigeon took the wine glass, "She seems to be sincerely apologizing, she shouldn't have drugged me." ”