At seven o'clock in the morning, Zheng Xu felt that his nose was particularly itchy in the haze, and he vaguely saw a figure lying beside him through the gap in his eyes.

"What time is it?" I figured out the mobile phone on the side of the pillow, and slept for nearly 12 hours.

"Woke up? What are the arrangements today~"

Stretching his waist and shaking his legs a few times, Zheng Xu got up and went to the bathroom with a sigh: "I'll take a shower first, you order breakfast, and we'll go out to surprise you in a while." ”

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Zheng Xu drove the car, went a little deeper into the grassland, and found a relatively remote place to park the car.

"Take so many things? What's in this box? Wang Ou looked at Zheng Xu pulling a small cart and moving things to the cart with large bags and small bags, and was a little curious.

"You don't care about the box first, help me get some, didn't I promise you to take a photo with you before, let's take enough today."

"Big brother, we ran thousands of kilometers to get here, just to take me to take pictures?" Wang Ou was stupid.

"The sense of ceremony, the sense of ceremony, do you understand? ... Let's go, go over there. ”

Seven o'clock in the morning in the Nalati steppe.

In the distance, the snow on the Tien Shan Mountains has not melted.

The early morning fog has not completely dissipated.

It has been a famous pasture since ancient times, with crisscrossed rivers, flat valleys, high peaks and dense forests.

All kinds of wildflowers bloom all over the hill and grass slopes on the grassland, red, yellow, blue and purple colors, decorating the grassland with gorgeous colors.

After choosing a small stream, Zheng Xu put down the cart and raised his chin at Wang Ou: "These two light-colored boxes are for you, open them and take a look." ”

Wang Ou pouted: "What are you doing, the gods are mysterious... Wow~? Wedding dress? Big brother, where did you get that? ”

In the small box opened by Wang Ou on the cart, there were two sets of wedding dresses of different colors, one set of light blue one-shoulder style, and the other set of black slit.

Wang Ou stood up and ran to Zheng Xu's side, put his arm around his waist and looked up and asked, "Are we going to take wedding photos here?" ”

"Do you want to shoot?"

"Hmm... Think! Why are you suddenly trying to shoot me this? ”

"Where did you get so many problems, hurry up and change your clothes."

"You wait for me, I'll touch up my makeup."

"Just be natural~"

Zheng Xu watched Wang Ou bouncing back to the car with the box.

Wang Ou's words last time, on the surface, it seemed that he didn't care very much, but secretly he was still very touched, thinking that the two had been together for a long time, and they didn't even have a group photo, Zheng Xu was still a little guilty.

Whether it's starting a company or filming a drama, what is it for?

Isn't it all about making money and living a better life?

In order to make money and ignore the people around him, in Zheng Xu's opinion, this is somewhat putting the cart before the horse.

This time I pulled Wang Ou out to play on a whim, it doesn't matter where I go, the important thing is to experience the process of the two people along the way.

Zheng Xu doesn't want to be a slave to money, he can't live without money, but life can't just make money.

When the two talked before, Zheng Xu expressed that he didn't want the two to be separated for a long time, but Wang Ou never replied to him positively.

But she has already given the answer with her actions, since the broadcast of "Tomb Road", Wang Ou has received several film contracts intermittently, but she has pushed them all.

An actress who eats youth can calm down and stay by his side during the rising period of her career, Zheng Xu said that it was fake if she was not moved.

Feeling the movement coming from his arm, Zheng Xu looked back at Wang Ou, who had changed his clothes.

"How do you shoot it?"

Zheng Xu scratched her nose: "I don't have any requirements today, you can make any moves you want, and you can be happy as much as you want." ”

"Is it reliable?" Wang Ou frowned and tilted his head to look at Zheng Xu.

"Rest assured ~ professional."

"Don't fool me, you are a radio and television director, I don't know."

"Hey~ can you still play..."

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Wang Ou sat by the stream with his skirt up, his little feet stretched into the water, and kicked out small splashes one after another.

"Tired?" Zheng Xu squatted next to her.

"Rest for a while, come~ You sit with me for a while." Wang Ou took his arm.

Closing the lens cap and putting the camera aside, Zheng Xu took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Little Five, let me ask you a question..."

"Hmm~"

"We... Will we be together forever? ”

“... Yes. ”

"You cherish words like gold now~ Speak well."

Zheng Xu pressed the cigarette butt and put it in the garbage bag: "It's concise, just mean it." Men are not good at verbal expression. ”

"Hmph, I don't know you yet? On the surface, he looks sullen, and in his heart he is arrogant to death~" Wang Ou tilted his head and laughed at Zheng Xu.

Zheng Xu's old face turned red and he didn't refute: "I can't shoot yet~"

Wang Ou pulled Zheng Xu: "Don't divert the topic from me, I haven't finished asking yet, I'm curious, when did you start liking me?" ”

Looking at the creek at your feet, today's level is not easy to deal with.

Zheng Xu took a deep breath: "I didn't intend to provoke Jinghong, but I didn't want to make Jinghong into my heart." ”

Wang Ou: "??? ”

"What time is it, go back and get something to eat." I pulled out my phone and prepared to check the time.

Unlock the opening screen, and there are more than a dozen missed calls.

Zheng Xu raised his eyebrows, what was going on, and directly dialed back: "Hey?" Lao Qin? The signal on my side is not very good, what's wrong? ”

"Mr. Zheng... Well, it's a bit of an unexpected situation, and I don't know what to do with it. ”

"Well, what's going on? Grinding and grinding. ”

"Uh... Mr. Zheng, did you watch the news today? Lao Qin's tone was a little hesitant.

"How can I have that time, you just tell me and it's over?"

"There's something bad for you, uh... Mr. Zheng, you can see it on the Internet. Lao Qin didn't seem to have any concerns, and he didn't say it too clearly.

"Okay, I see, anything else?"

"It's gone, it's gone, Mr. Zheng, you're busy first, I'll hang up first."

"Hmm."

"What's wrong?" Wang Ou saw Zheng Xu frowning and asked with concern.

"Let's go, pack up and go back to the hotel first, Lao Qin said that the Internet is a bit unfavorable to me, let me see for myself, the signal here is not good, and the webpage can't be opened." Zheng Xu stood up and explained.

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[Li Minhong: "Tomb Road"? Is that the thief TV series? I've seen a little bit and I don't like it]

[Zheng Xu? Haven't heard of it...]

[Li Minhong: I don't think "Please, Miss" and "Heartless Taoist" are completely comparable]

[New directors should work hard in their own areas of expertise, rather than blindly trying]

Zheng Xu sat on the edge of the bed, with the expression of an old man looking at his mobile phone in the subway.

There are several remarks about him on the Internet, and there are several that are suspected to be about him.

But... Can anyone tell me what this stuff is? Also, Who is Li Minhong?