Li Xunluo lay on Zhong Xie's body, leaning his neck up with difficulty, and said with wide eyes, "Can I open it?"

"Yes." Zhong Xie nodded generously, his eyes drifting slightly.

Li Xunluo looked at her suspiciously, twisting the thickness of the red envelope, feeling something was wrong.

As soon as she opened it, there was a bill inside neatly, a brand new ten yuan.

Li Xunluo: "..."

"Mr. Zhong, you are so poor." Li Xunluo smashed his head down, buried his face in Zhong Xie's chest, and muttered, "The lucky money is only ten yuan, what can I do, it's not enough to buy spicy sticks Eat for two days."

Having said that, Li Xunluo still carefully put away the red envelope, then spread his hands and said, "I'm getting paid."

Zhong Xie took out another red envelope.

This red envelope looks quite thick, although I don't know the denomination inside - but in short, it is more than Li Xunluo's money.

Li Xunluo stretched out his hand to grab it, but before he could open it, Zhong Xie reached out to her.

Li Xunluo: "...why?"

"New Year's money." Zhong Xie smiled like a wolf with a big tail, "I need to heal the trauma I suffered during the day."

As he spoke, Zhong Xie glanced at the camera.

The director, who hid behind and watched the whole process, trembled all over, feeling that a catastrophe was imminent.

Li Xunluo didn't notice it, pouted with a little disgust, put the red envelope into Zhong Xie's arms again, and said brokenly, "You are going too far, you are going too far."

Zhong Xie said, "It's too much."

Then she opened the red envelope in front of Li Xunluo, and counted the money inside.

A total of 650 six.

Li Xunluo stared wide-eyed, "Why is the salary so high?"

"The leader said it was a New Year's gift for the juniors." Zhong Xie thought for a while, and that part should be cut out by then, so he explained it to Li Xunluo.

Li Xunluo suddenly realized, and said with bright eyes, "Then how much do I have?"

"It's all yours." Zhong Xie collected all the money and handed it over to Li Xunluo, and immediately put his hands behind his back and said, "It's all yours."

Li Xunluo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

She is now facing away from the camera.

So, taking advantage of this angle that no one can see, Li Xunluo approached Zhong Xie, and said almost silently, "Are you mine too?"

Zhong Xie's movements stopped almost instantly.

Li Xunluo laughed like a cat that had just stolen a fishy smell, and he was overjoyed.Zhong Xie put a hand on her back with a smile, his voice was hoarse than before, and he said immediately, "Don't do it on purpose..."

"Seduce me." The last three words were twisted back and forth on the tip of her tongue several times, and finally she bit Li Xunluo's lower lip, and said the words between the lips that were rubbed together.

Li Xunluo blushed, turned over and rolled to the other side of the bed, and said falteringly, "Mr. Zhong, good night!"

Zhong Xie snorted softly, and after a while, she touched Li Xunluo's face, took the two red envelopes away, and put them on the bedside table.

However, after a while, she pressed the red envelope under the pillow again.

Zhong Xie said, "Have you slept yet?"

Li Xunluo struggled to move his fingers, but did not open his eyes.

Only then did Zhong Xie smooth her hair, got up and went to the bathroom to fetch water, and treated Li Xunluo's feet.

Early the next morning, Li Xun's legs were so painful that he couldn't walk.

The location of the punctured blister was hot and painful, especially when the shoe was repeatedly touched, the pain was so painful that tears were shed.

It's not a big wound, but it can be tolerated, but it's this continuous feeling that is the most painful.

Li Xunluo lay on the bed, his eyes were empty, and he moaned, "...it's too difficult."

"...who made you

I wore wedge shoes yesterday. "When Zhong Xie thought of Li Xunluo's shoes, the corners of his lips twitched.

Li Xunluo was very wronged, and after wrapping up the Band-Aid today, he also put on very thick cotton socks and extra loose snow boots before going out.

After a hard day's return journey, in the next few days, Li Xunluo and Zhong Xie seemed to have reached a certain kind of tacit understanding at the same time.

Although still working, but did not ask for a penny.

Although the average per person does not seem to be much, it is more than 600 yuan for two people. If you buy, cook and eat by yourself in this kind of mountain village, you may not be able to use half of it in a week.

Fortunately, the mission cycle is three days. After all, it is impossible for the crew to shoot around the campus and the theater. There are always other missions.

That day, after Li Xunluo went back at night, the director team gave her the phone.

Li Xunluo who was holding the mobile phone was like a treasure.

Although in the countryside, I always feel that the days go by quickly, the saying of working at sunrise and resting at sunset is by no means groundless, even Li Xunluo's mixed work and rest for more than ten years has been cured.But without a mobile phone...it's still quite uncomfortable.

Especially when everyone has a mobile phone to play, and she can only read books, it is even more uncomfortable.

Zhong Xie went over to make up a single recording, and Li Xunluo was alone in front, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.

The little director said softly behind the camera, "Mr. Li, a fan took a Reuters photo of you and Mr. Zhong, and it has been searched many times. Do you want to respond to this matter?"

Li Xunluo hummed casually, "Respond to what?"

However, he clicked on Weibo with a very straightforward hand, and slowly typed his and Zhong Xie's names in the search bar.

After typing only the word Zhong Xie, the associations of the following key words all carry their own names.

Li Xunluo flicked his thumb twice on the screen, inexplicably feeling hot in his heart, as if he had been ironed by something hot.

There are still a lot of Zhong Xie’s fans checking in on Weibo, and even the number of fans has broken through 400 million. Although compared with Zhong Xie’s, it’s a drop in the bucket, but the show hasn’t aired yet, so the nepotism effect can be so high ...

It was quite beyond Li Xunluo's expectation.

After thinking about it, she took out yesterday's red envelope, adjusted her posture, and took a photo.

Immediately she posted on Weibo with the caption: New Year's money from my sister.

Followed by two emoticons of doge who are particularly popular on Weibo, Li Xunluo quit after posting Weibo, and didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

However, he slipped to Zhong Xie's side to take a look around.

In addition to Zhong Xie's Weibo, the staff will also take over. The recent few Weibo posts are actually advertising entries that have been photographed a while ago, and some content issued by the central government to respond to the Weibo.

Nothing too special, but it is quite in line with Zhong Xie's usual style.

Li Xunluo cupped his face, clicked on the photo album, and read it with gusto.

There are a lot of hard photos of Zhong Xie, and the really photogenic looks, whether it is a suit or a long banquet dress, seem to be born naturally on her body.

After a while, Zhong Xie came back from the staff, with makeup still on his face, and while removing his makeup, he asked, "I heard you posted a Weibo? When did you post it?"

Li Xunluo blinked slowly, "...just now."

"What are you posting that for?" Zhong Xie didn't even turn his head, looking like he didn't care.

Li Xunluo sat cross-legged for a long time, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Then I deleted it?"

"... There is no need to delete it if you delete it." Zhong Xie turned around with a serious face.

After being serious for a while, she looked at Li Xunluo, and the eyes of the two met, neither of them could hold back, and they laughed at the same time.

"If you like what I do, you can just say it." Li Xunluo didn't say a word, took a bite of Zhong Xie's face, held the phone high in one hand, and pressed the volume button firmly, "I one day for you

Send out ten and eight articles. "

There was a smile hidden in Zhong Xie's voice, "Ten and eight are unnecessary."

"One or two will do," she said.

Li Xunluo felt a little overwhelmed by Zhong Xie, who didn't have high demands. After a while, he said in a soft voice, "Can't you go too far, be self-willed."

Zhong Xie looked up at her.

Li Xunluo's heart softened into a puddle of water, and he was about to hold Zhong Xie's face tearfully, and stare like Qiong Yao on the spot.

"Work hard in the future." Zhong Xie thought for a while, then nodded seriously.

Li Xunluo didn't hold back this time either. He fell back and pulled a pillow to cover his face. His voice was distorted and he said, "This is too disgusting for the two of us."

The author has something to say: Behind the scenes:

Little Camera: So what, director, didn't you ask Mr. Li to post the blog?

Little Director: ... No, I don't, I'm not, it's not me.

Zhong Xie: Death gaze.

Li Xunluo: Well, there are some things that are better not known.Misunderstandings are wonderful too, eh.

The baby who left a message will send twenty small red envelopes, bow~!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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