At this moment, on the first RV, Zhao Dongyuan glanced at the people in the back seat, and then silently looked at the rearview mirror.

In the field of vision farther and farther away, I can no longer see the girl's face clearly, but the rain is so heavy that I always feel that it should be a little pitiful to describe.

But Brother Xie didn't speak, and he didn't dare to stop casually and take people along the way, mainly for fear of getting her into trouble.

After all, Brother Xie just made a remark in front of the media, coupled with the fact that he had done something to Young Master Hong, and now is the time to be stared at by someone with a heart.

In the co-pilot, Jory was wearing exaggerated fur, crossed Erlang's legs, and was holding a small square mirror, checking his makeup.

Xie Yi still maintained Fang Cai's movements, looking out the window, but at this moment, except for the ginkgo tree next to the road where most of the leaves had fallen off, there was no little girl who had just flashed by, that vivid and annoyed face.

Looking at the makeup, what crew should be playing, Xie Yi didn't think much about it, there are more than a dozen groups in this filming scenic spot every day, he doesn't think it's unusual, and he doesn't think about the role of "Huo Jiajun" at all.

After all, at this moment, the heroine of this movie is in the RV behind.

"Brother Xie, did you say that person came for us, or for Shangguan Jing?"

Zhao Dongyuan looked straight ahead, looking a little puzzled, Qiao Li closed the small mirror and snorted lightly:

"It doesn't matter who he's coming for, just grab it and ask him!"

The corners of Zhao Dongyuan's mouth were crooked, and he gave way, and after Shangguan Jing's RV passed, he stared at the bottom of the RV and nodded:

"I think so too, Brother Xie, what do you think, this person is not small, he dares to pick it up under our noses and under the Tibetan car!"

The person in the back seat turned his head sideways, no longer looking out the window, and he didn't open his mouth to stop the two people in front of him who were secretly rubbing and trying to do something, nodding, but he thought of something else in his heart.

That man obviously didn't pick up Shangguan Jing's car in a panic, if it was someone from the Xie family or Xie Hong, it would be impossible not to recognize his car.

I don't know that this little action can't hide from Zhao Dongyuan and Qiao Li at all, not to mention that he has already made a warning to the Xie family that during filming, he must not disturb him in any form.

With Xie Yi's approval, Zhao Dongyuan and Qiao Li were a little excited, after leaving Qingfeng Hall, they had not moved their muscles and bones for a long time.

Gu Xi was picked up by someone halfway down, sitting in the fully heated car, the rain and cold just now, suddenly felt the warmth, and suddenly made her face and hands itch slightly.

And the old and the young sitting on the side, looking at her at this time, are embarrassed to pick their faces, after all, in the heart of Zhang Jumou, the director of "Huo Jiajun", she is a stunning and amazing existence, and she can't just collapse her character.

"Sister fairy, why don't you bring an umbrella when you go out, this bib will wipe it for you!"

The small opening, the usual star-eyed pattern, and the small hands with some flesh, pulled down the bib from the neck and handed it over.

Gu Xi coughed lightly and took it, glanced at the bearded middle-aged man next to the little girl opposite, thanked him softly, took the bib, and really began to wipe the rain on his forehead.

"When it's time, you find a clothing group to change your clothes, go to the shed to bake, don't freeze and catch a cold."

Even if he is a little embarrassed by the rain at this time, it is still beautiful, Zhang Jumou looks at it more and more satisfied, and feels that his senior brother's vision is really good, and he also saved his granddaughter Zhang Xiaojun, who is usually rude and used to it, but he is very kind at this time.

Gu Xi sighed and nodded, Zhang Xiaojun broke free of Zhang Jumou's hand, sat next to Gu Xi, tilted his head and looked, his eyes were full of pure joy.

"Sister fairy, you don't know, I miss you so much."

After speaking, he stretched out his little hand again, gently pulled Gu Xi's arm, and brought it to her ear:

"Don't be sad, Brother Xie will definitely like you in the future."

Gu Xi wiped his hand for a moment, his face was confused, and the little girl's soft and glutinous voice sounded in his ears again: "Don't get drenched in the rain when you're sad, it's not good to be sick." ”

God, this little ghost girl, although she was misunderstood about her actions, she rushed to Zhang Xiaojun's last sentence...... Gu Xi said that this kid is really too good!

"Okay." Gu Xi squinted, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and raised his hand to pinch the little girl's face.