017 Gift: Sister Rose went out to spread her heart

After some brain filling, Li Xiao tried to connect with Zhu Sheng's voice.

Still no news.

"Li Xiao, what's going on?"

Li Xiao stepped off the yoga mat and paced around the shore, "I'll make a call." ”

The call was made to the owner of River Mercure - Sister Rose.

"Hello, Sister Rose, has the courier arrived?" Li Xiao tried to stay calm, and didn't notice that his voice was trembling when he said this.

The courier was placed on the front desk, and it was drizzling, and Sister Rose was too lazy to send it. "Oh, not yet."

"That, I want to trouble Sister Rose to help me run to see if Zhu Sheng has come back. She didn't reply to my messages for hours. ”

Sister Rose heard the worry in her tone, which made her feel more and more amused. She didn't hang up, but switched to the camera function, took a photo of the rain, and sent it casually. "Xiao Li, look at it, it's not that I won't help you, the road is slippery on rainy days, and the inn still has to do business."

Li Xiao also realized that on a rainy day, he was even more worried, so he simply switched to the WeChat interface and transferred two hundred directly. "Sister Rose, please take a trip."

Taking people's money and doing things for others is Sister Rose's bottom line. Besides, she had already collected Li Xiao's errand fee, so she simply did it by the way.

Sister Rose came to Zhu Sheng's house according to the address left by Li Xiao, and the wait was more than two hours.

**

Zhu Sheng's dinner was absent-minded, and Zhu Di was even more incarnated as a team of puppies, eager to open Zhu Sheng's gift.

After eating, the young ladies hurriedly went upstairs and opened the package.

I saw the Hanfu water sleeves, the feathers were like snow and flawless, and Gu Ying was dancing in the autumn pool. A three-piece Tang set like a flying crane, the short shirt is beige, gentle and showy. The gown is clean and transparent, and the skin set off is like white jade, inadvertently exuding a soft and elegant temperament. The skirt raises the waistline and optimizes the proportions of the body for easy daily wear, and the skirt is embroidered and printed. Spread out the whole skirt, fresh and outstanding, not vulgar. With the batch of silk, the upper body immediately turns into a crane fairy, light and elegant, with its own fairy spirit.

Zhu Di let out three times in succession, "Oh, it's so beautiful." ”

"This man has a good eye. Shengsheng, come and try it. ”

The mood of receiving a gift is always pleasant, and it is still so satisfying.

Rao is Zhu Sheng is usually unfazed, quiet as a virgin, and it is difficult to hide the joy in his heart at this time. With the help of Zhu Di, she quickly got dressed. Hanfu is very light on her body, she turns in a circle, and the skirt is rounded around the city.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, I'm a boy and I want to marry you."

Zhu Sheng was even more shy by what he said, lowered his eyes, and landed on the red-crowned crane on his body, "Sister, you always talk nonsense." However, if you wear Hanfu to perform the Duzhu Drifting Dance, the stage effect must be better. He's got a lot of ideas and he's creative. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Sheng remembered Liu Geling's homepage top MV, creative Li Xiao, with his aesthetics, he really can afford it.

Zhu Di stretched out his claws to pick up her clothes, "Okay, take it off quickly when it's beautiful, you can't wear your clothes if you haven't washed them." With such a beautiful dress, you can't use a washing machine, so you probably have to wash it by hand. ”

Zhu Sheng took it off again, and then hugged it in his arms, "I'll go wash it." ”

"Well, you received a gift from someone, don't you say thank you in return. People are worried about you. ”

Zhu Sheng's beautiful eyes flowed, and his mind weighed two points, could it be that he was interesting to himself?

But she has just experienced emotional pain, and she is not ready to start a new relationship. She felt the need to make it clear to him.

**

The night was quiet, and Zhu Sheng couldn't fall asleep in bed.

She held up her mobile phone, read Li Xiao's messages one by one, and quoted replies one by one.

"The work "Winter" has participated in the Lotus Cup Dance Competition, and has made extensive use of Mongolian dance vocabulary to shape the different forms of solo deer walking, walking, running, and jumping, and I also like the optimistic and courageous spirit conveyed in the dance."

"I didn't see the message you sent today, my cousin and I went to Xishui Town, which is the venue of this solo bamboo rafting competition. I paddled more than 30 kilometers in one day, and now I feel pain all over. ”

"Your Hanfu, I received it, it's beautiful, thank you."

Click to send them one by one, Zhu Sheng held the mobile phone in his chest, looking at the ceiling.

Li Xiao received the message and strode happily around the room, sending out three short messages in succession.

"If you like it, if you like. When I saw it, I thought it was a perfect fit for you. ”

"It would be great if it could be presented on the big river, accompanied by the most beautiful dancing."

"Are you stepping on the dot in advance? More than 30 kilometers, there is really yours. ”

It stands to reason that it's time to say goodnight, she's already so tired. But Li Xiao somehow was reluctant to play out, and privately wanted to say a few more words to her and hear her news.

In the night, the screen lit up one by one, Zhu Di and Zhu Sheng were in the same bed, she rubbed her eyes, pressed her legs over, and muttered: "It's been so long, it's time to thank it, go to bed early, stay up late and become a yellow-faced woman."

Zhu Sheng pushed her cousin, but she didn't push, she was a little funny. Zhu Di's technology and equipment are not supported, and Zhu Di still has to go to work, it seems that Li Xiao is the best choice. The biggest obstacle now is distance.

After thinking about it, she typed in the Chinese characters: "I downloaded Shake Hand Papa and saw the video you made, it's really quite creative." ”

"You...... When will you be back? ”

"Bang", the hand holding the mobile phone shook and fell, smashing on the bridge of Li Xiao's tall nose. Li Xiao grinned and rubbed his nose, did she invite him back to Chishui?

Oh, that's exciting news.

But when I thought of the money for air tickets and accommodation, before I got it, Li Xiao was like a frosted eggplant.

As for how to tell your parents, that's another battle.

"It's not over yet, I'll do it as soon as possible."

**

Li Xiao and Zhang Yunping made an appointment for filming, and Zhang Yunping's studio provided makeup and venues.

The name of the studio is the True Self Portrait Museum, and on the wall of the public contact area, there is a personal profile and portrait of Zhang Yunping. With one eye open and one eye closed, and his hair shoulder-length, he belongs to the kind of very angular and artistic style.

The back row is full of star artists that Zhang Yunping has worked with. This time it was a female artist who took the photo.

When Li Xiao arrived, Zhang Yunping was also there. He patted Li Xiao's shoulder lightly with his fist, which was regarded as a greeting.

"You're finally willing to take the order."

Li Xiao turned the camera in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and showed an uninhibited amorous manner, "C'est la vie" (French, this is life).

Zhang Yunping knows Li Xiao's true background, which is also one of the reasons why he is willing to promote him. People are mixed in the road, and they always can't say when they need what kind of resources they need. It's not a bad thing to make more friends with a rich second generation. Instead, Li Xiao's personality and temper are very similar to him when he was young.

"Shooting this today, although it is not famous, the background is a little hard, and the temper is a little more restrained when shooting."