"Neither of us wants to cross paths with you!" Ling Mo withdrew his gaze from Tang Mi's disgusting face, and pulled Ning Yuanlan to the grass: berry field next to him.

"I apologize for what happened last night." Tang Mi shouted at their backs.

"I said Tang Mi, can't you settle down?" The director's car also drove here last night, and when he saw Tang Mi actually going down to the field to chat with someone, he was a little angry, "You also said that you want to end filming on Wednesday?" If you continue like this, when will it be finished? ”

"Okay, I'll come!" Tang Mi turned around unhappily and replied to the director, and then said to Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan, "In order to express my apologies, I will invite you to dinner tonight, remember to come to my room to find me." ”

After that, I went back to my car and drove to the shooting scene.

After she left, Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo continued to pick the grass: berries, and after picking them for a while, the basket was full.

Ling Mo twisted the straw:berry to the administrator to weigh it, paid the money, washed the straw:berry again, bought a clean rattan basket and put it on, let her hold it, and he pedaled the bicycle in front.

There is a wide grass field in front of you, and if you look closely, you will realize that it is actually a golf course, and you will vaguely see several white villas.

There are several old banyan trees at the edge of the meadow, which is a place where people like to come for picnics, and people who have conditions nearby will choose to come here for a picnic.

Ling Mo and Ning Yuanlan rented a picnic cloth from the vendors here, bought some freshly squeezed juice, and sat in the picnic cloth with the straw and berries they had picked themselves.

Before the two sat down, a couple got out of the car, the car was not a wedding car, but a special car for the photo studio, the bride and groom had already put on makeup, posing on the grass in various poses to take wedding photos?

"Shall we take a set of wedding photos another day?" Ling Mo then remembered that they had been married for nearly a month and had not taken wedding photos yet, so she immediately brought Renlou over, nodded her little nose and asked, "Does Ning'er want to take pictures?" ”

"Just shoot it at our house." Ning Yuanlan replied without thinking about it, "It's fine on the day of the wedding, don't be too troublesome, it's very tiring to take wedding photos." ”

"Is it really you?" Suddenly, a voice entered the conversation between the two, this voice was somewhat familiar, Ning Yuanlan looked up at the visitor, it was the photographer who had taken their photos at the beach before, Tang Xixiong.

"Hello." Ning Yuanlan laughed and greeted him.

"Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling, I really happened to meet you here." Tang Xixiong was happy to see them, "We have a photo festival here today, and the photos of the two of them are also among them, I wonder if you are interested in participating?" ”

"Is that okay?" Ning Yuanlan turned his head and asked Ling Mo.

"I don't know if it's convenient?" As long as she likes it, he never minds doing what she likes with her.

"Of course it's convenient." Tang Xixiong replied, "The No. 8 villa over there belongs to my father, and tonight's film festival will be held there, so you can arrive there on time at eight o'clock in the evening." After that, Tang Xixiong handed the admission ticket to the two of them, "Enter with the ticket." ”

"Thank you." Ling Mo took it and thanked him.

"Then I won't bother you, goodbye!" Tang Xixiong stood up, said goodbye to them, and continued to capture the beautiful scenery.

"Goodbye!" The two waved goodbye to him.

As soon as Tang Xixiong left, Ling Mo picked up a straw berry and handed it to her.