Chapter Ninety-One: Cultivation
Director He's hair was almost scratched.
There was an accident at the place he had booked, and he couldn't go.
Director He thought about taking everyone to a tourist city in the south to play, and finished filming the show by the way, but who knew that this was not the hot season of summer, it was raining heavily, the rain was too strong, and the whole city was about to be flooded.
In addition, the weather forecast also said that there would be a typhoon in that place for two days, and now we are already preparing for the wind.
Tell me what you can do.
Director He sat in the house, and he couldn't even drink the tea.
He tugged at the little hair he had left: "Old Sun, what else is more reliable?" ”
Gu Qingluo heard this sentence when she came in to find Director He.
"What's wrong? Didn't you say that you had found a good place? When are we leaving? ”
Deputy Director Sun glanced at Gu Qingluo: "You ask him." ”
Gu Qingluo looked at Director He.
Director He sighed: "That...... I couldn't go to the place I was looking for. ”
He said the name of the city, Gu Qingluo took his mobile phone and checked it, but he really couldn't go.
With such heavy rain and a typhoon, who would dare to go.
She's not afraid, no matter how heavy the rain is, it can't do anything to her, but what about others? Those guests are all mortals.
"Is there any place with good scenery, few people, and good weather?" Director He stroked a few of the sticks that were pulled to the side and asked.
Deputy Director Sun sighed: "It's hard to find." ”
Gu Qingluo thought of a place.
She pulled a chair and sat down: "Dao'er, I have a good idea." ”
"You say." He Dao looked at Gu Qingluo with a bitter gourd face, and he had the posture of a dead horse being a live horse doctor.
"Go to my hometown, our place is good, in the mountains, this season is cool, and we grow a kind of early-ripening apples there, now is the picking season, you can pick apples after the past, there are reservoirs and small rivers in the mountains, you can play in the water and fish, and there are few people, the main thing is not afraid of rain."
Aren't you afraid of rain, the mountains are so high that no matter how heavy the rain is, you can't drown them.
"Will it work?" Director He stroked his hair again.
Deputy Director Sun's eyes were shining: "I think it's okay, we don't have to stare at the big city, it's actually not bad to go to the countryside, you see that many of those short videos are filming rural life, and there are a lot of fans." ”
Director He thought about it, and it seemed to be really good.
"If I'm sure I'm going, I'll call the village chief and ask them to prepare, at least a few houses."
Gu Qingluo asked urgingly.
She had one thing in mind.
Her hometown is Lotus Village, and there are many apple trees planted in the village, which are small and sweet to eat, and ripen earlier than ordinary apples.
It's a pity that it's not famous, and no one knows about it, and the road in the mountains is not easy to walk, and the apples are ripe, and they can't be sold, most of them are picked and eaten by the people in the village, and even if they are sold, they are sold nearby, and they can't be sold for a few dollars.
Gu Qingluo thought that there were quite a lot of viewers for this show, If you can go to Lotus Village to record, you can even take Lotus Village to be a little well-known, and you can also promote the specialties in the village, do it well, maybe you can get some sales for the villagers, so that everyone can earn some money, don't make a lot of money all year round, and live a tight life.
Of course, Gu Qingluo's idea must not be told to Director He.
She just wanted to trick people first.
Director He and Deputy Director Sun discussed for a while and decided to go to Lotus Village.
Gu Qingluo was very happy.
She hurriedly took her mobile phone out and called the village chief.
After the matter was finalized, Gu Qingluo called Luo Yan again.
"Chen Fei terminated the contract with the company, do you know?"
Luo Yan is now well-informed, and she knows most of the things in the circle: "I heard that, according to me, Chen Fei's company is not very good, there is no human touch, Chen Fei didn't say that he helped her find a way after the accident, but he fell into the well, and he couldn't wait to beat the water dog, Chen Fei's termination of the contract is not bad, and there is no need to be sucked by this kind of broken company." ”
Gu Qingluo smiled: "Do you want to sign Chen Fei?" ”
Luo Yan was stunned for a long time: "She has a lot of trouble now, can our small company sign her over to help her solve it?" If not, it's not good for us or for her. ”
"Her matter will be resolved soon." Facing Luo Yan, Gu Qingluo can still tell a few truths: "You sign her now, that's a charcoal in the snow, Chen Fei is a nostalgic person, and she will definitely repay you well in the future." ”
Luo Yan began to think about it.
Gu Qingluo said again: "There are too few artists in our company now, and there are even fewer good artists, if you are so old, when will you become bigger and stronger, Yan'er, I think you should be bolder, and your steps should be bigger." ”
Luo Yan thought of Gu Qingluo's magical face-to-face ability, and she also had a little spectrum in her heart: "Okay, I will contact Chen Fei." ”
After solving two things, Gu Qingluo went back to the house.
She entered the house and closed the door, seemingly to rest, but in fact, she took out the high-grade spirit stone to cultivate after covering the camera.
Gu Qingluo always had a sense of urgency.
She always felt that if she didn't hurry up and improve herself, she and the people around her would be in danger.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed and putting the spirit stone in the palm of her hand, Gu Qingluo began to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone.
Wisps of aura entered the body and operated in the meridians, and after a little week, her meridians expanded a lot, and a lot of aura was absorbed in her body.
Ten days later, Gu Qingluo felt a feeling that her restraints had been broken.
Her body suddenly lightened, and the sluggish, heavy feeling that had been felt was suddenly gone.
Her whole body became relaxed, as if the heavy shell on her body was shattered, and she was free.
That feeling was particularly beautiful, which made Gu Qingluo's spirit flutter.
After a long time, Gu Qingluo put away the spirit stone that was a little dim.
When she got up, she could smell a foul smell coming from her body.
Looking down, I don't know when some impurities will be discharged from my body, and those impurities have wrapped her whole person in a shell, and the clothes on her body can't see the original color.
Gu Qingluo hurriedly ran to the bathroom and took a good shower.
When she came out, she was wearing a light red silk dress, her black thick hair was wet and scattered behind her, and she looked in the mirror, the woman in the mirror had fair and translucent skin, she couldn't see any pores, her hair was black and smooth, and her eyes were clear and bright.
How to say it, it's like adding beauty and filters to the whole person.
Gu Qingluo looked at the mirror happily for a while: "It's so beautiful, why do you say you are so beautiful?" ”
He Jiayun drove to the company.
He entered Ho and went straight to An Qingping's office.
knocked on the door and entered, He Jiayun walked up to An Qingping in a few steps, and looked down at her: "Are you okay?" ”
An Qingping was looking at something, and when she heard him ask, she put it down: "It's okay, why are you here?" ”
He Jiayun saw An Qingping applying potion on the back of her hand, her skin was snow-white, and after applying the potion on the back of her hand, she looked very scary.
"The old witch of the Fu family was injured?" He Jiayun tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and he asked An Qingping softly, word by word.
"Hmm." An Qingping nodded: "Have you eaten?" Why don't I go to dinner with you? ”
"Don't eat it." He Jiayun pulled a chair and sat down: "You are all injured, how can I be in the mood to eat." ”
An Qingping got up with a smile: "What a big deal this is, I don't care much, it's just that there are a few scratches on my hands, and I'll be fine tomorrow." ”
She didn't go to her heart, since she was a child, she has suffered a lot of grievances, she has been bullied, abused and beaten not once or twice, if she takes it to heart, she can't live for a long time.
But He Jiayun doesn't think so.
He couldn't see An Qingping being wronged at all.
Reaching out to hold An Qingping's hand, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”
An Qingping smiled: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all." ”
But He Jiayun felt pain when he looked at it.
(End of chapter)