The town is really small, just two big roads, a total of more than 900 households, except for people who go out to work, the permanent population is no more than 1,000.

The two cars drove along the seaside road to the temporary house, passing by the small square on the other side of the pier.

In the morning, the freshest catch is sold, in the evening, people square dance here, and in the evening, it is empty, with only the whining of the sea breeze and the gentle lapping of the waves.

Today is different.

At this point, there is still a large group of people gathered here.

At first glance, it's at least hundreds.

There was even a small simple stage at the front, and Mr. Painter was sitting on a high stool, singing with a guitar on his back.

"No need to stop, thank you."

Having said that, she opened the window anyway, trying to see better.

The windows opened, and not only the singing floated in, but you could also smell the grilled fish with dill and the pan-fried steak with rosemary.

Dill looks a lot like cumin, but it smells very different and tastes very different.

The first time I saw Wu Huijuan buy it, Ni Bingyan checked the relevant information out of curiosity, and remembered it very deeply.

As for rosemary, it's because it has a very special scent.

When I looked closely, I saw that there were not only several grills on the edge of the small square, but also the town's restaurateur and chef who was twisting his butt to fry things.

The car quietly left in the night, and some people didn't think much about it when they saw it.

At night, it was in a small town where the security force was not strong, and Ni Bingyan would definitely not join in the fun.

As for Miss Sloane, she was in a very low mood right now, and probably needed to hurry home and take a pill secretly.

Lily Tux had reminded her that someone had sold her depression for money, and within two days, Julia was missing from her and replaced by another woman who was jealous at first sight.

This time, when I went out to record the show, I didn't take her, but brought another personal assistant.

I don't know how long it will take for the newcomer to gain the trust of the boss.

Ni Bingyan pondered about this, and before he knew it, he was home.

The house was really dark.

Wu Huijuan was probably also eating and playing in the square.

Ni Bingyan was a little worried about her and wanted to pick her up, but she was worried that if people were too excited to see her, there would be a stampede.

Although it is a bit narcissistic to think so, as a public figure, being cautious in words and deeds is the first compulsory course.

"My sister-in-law hasn't come back yet, why don't I go find her?"

Afraid that Ni Bingyan would be worried, she also made an excuse for herself.

"I'm embarrassed to eat too much for dinner on the plane, I'm a little hungry at this time, I'm so hungry when I just smell the fragrance, it's not good for you to go when there are too many people, so I won't take you."

The bodyguard had already lived in the small house next to her, and she was the only one left in this house, but thinking about Wu Huijuan, Ni Bingyan still agreed.

When Duanmuli left, she closed the doors and windows before going upstairs to wash.

After taking a combat bath, wiping my hair downstairs, I was looking for hair oil in the drawer in the living room when I heard a knock on the door.

walked to the door, and before he opened the door, he heard Wu Huijuan's cheerful voice: "Oh, you are not here today, you are really happy!"

"Is there something going on in the town today? Isn't it a local festival like a town anniversary?"

Seeing her open the door, wearing a long white cotton skirt and long black hair, Wu Huijuan was startled, took a half step back, and then patted her arm with a smile:

"Ouch! You're going to scare me to death!"

"I went downstairs to look for hair oil, but I couldn't find it. I'll go to sleep later."

"Wait, I'll find it for you!" I don't know how to buy so many essential oils, so I've found a storage box for you to put up, I'm afraid that it will be broken if you accidentally break it."

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Wu Huijuan didn't care to say much, Dong Dong Dong ran away, Ni Bingyan was helpless, and saw that Duanmuli was still holding a disposable paper plate in his hand, holding a transparent plastic fork and biting the steak there, so he leaned over to take a look.

"It looks very tender, and the fragrance is okay~"

"I brought you a small piece too."

Seeing that there was really a piece cut out separately on the plate, about two fingers wide, Ni Bingyan waved his hand again and again:

"No, no, what time is it! Today's exercise is not up to standard, and eating this is simply a crime!"

Duanmuli laughed, forked it and stuffed it into his mouth.

After chewing and swallowing a few bites, he took a piece of paper from the table and said while wiping, "Then I'll relieve your pain." Out of sight, out of mind."

casually threw the paper that had wiped her mouth into the trash can with a plate and fork, and she waved her hand contentedly:

"Today is a toss, I'll go take a shower and sleep first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

As soon as Duanmuli left, Wu Huijuan came out with a small powder blue storage box:

"Look, which bottle do you want?"

Seeing Ni Bingyan take a bottle out and start to sit and comb her hair, she put the storage box on the coffee table, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of mineral water.

Unscrewed it and drank two sips before sitting down opposite Ni Bingyan.

"Oops, talking too much, dry mouth, haha! There are a lot of fans who came to see you today, but you weren't there, so I went to help you entertain. The conditions are limited, so it can only be done like this."

"What?"

thought that the excitement was someone else's and had nothing to do with herself, Ni Bingyan just asked casually, Wu Huijuan didn't answer in time, and she didn't have the heart to urge.

Unexpectedly, the excitement actually belonged to herself!

"Where did you get the fans? Are you all settled? Ouch! I'm back, at least I'm going to say hello!"

"Oh, it's a big night, the square is all scattered, I made an appointment with them to see you tomorrow, and then you can go and say hello to them."

Wu Huijuan was very happy.

"Oh, it's rare to see so many fellows here, and I'm really happy to finally be able to speak some Mandarin! Don't worry, after so many years of community work, I am very skilled in arranging these!"

In order to develop tourism, the town has designed a lot of houses for accommodation.

Now that the tourism industry has not yet developed, it is rare to come to dozens of people at a time, and the town is like the New Year, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a lantern.

The accommodation is too good to be true.

One room per person is basic, and there are those who are willing to live together, and they can live in the same house.

Ni Bingyan scratched his head a little.

This is not her territory, and it is inconvenient to do whatever she wants.

Fans come from afar to visit the class, if they can't receive it well, how rude it should be!

But Wu Huijuan said all this, she didn't say anything, she took care of her hair twice, and went back to the house to sleep.

used to film in China, and some fans came to visit the class, and when they filmed variety shows to Qiongdao, they even rode with fans and even invited them to dinner.

Unexpectedly, in foreign countries, there are also fans who come to visit the class.

Ni Bingyan was nervous and excited, tossing and turning all night, stunned and did not sleep steadily.

As a result, when I saw fans the next morning, the first one to talk to her was: "Sister Bingbing, did you change hands on my Brother Dayun's poster?" That out-of-print album has not been received for more than ten years!"

"What?"

Ni Bingyan couldn't believe it!

Look at this fan, then look at Wu Huijuan, and then look at the others, their voices are a little shaky: "You are all here to ask for Zhong Yun's poster?"

"No, no, no! We're here to see you!"

"However, people didn't grab the 10th anniversary limited album, yours is still an autographed version, I don't know Sister Bingbing......

Sister Bingbing didn't want to speak, Sister Bingbing just wanted to be quiet.