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Chapter 63: Chapter 63
The two arrived at the door of the house at 45:[-], and the journey was not slow.

Ling Yingjun and Lu Mengmeng faced each other, holding her both hands, "Go back and rest for a while and go to sleep, don't continue to write books at night."

After listening to this cross talk, he was a little tired.

Lu Mengmeng nodded obediently, "Then I'll go back first."

Watching Lu Mengmeng go home, Ling Yingjun turned around and went back home.

Lu Mengmeng just arrived home, said hello to Lu Manman, went back to the room and lay down on the bed to rest.

As soon as he lay down, Pixiu called.

brave troops?

Lu Mengmeng sat up immediately, hesitating whether to answer the call or not.

The phone kept ringing, but she finally answered the call.

"Hey, Pixiu, what's the matter?" Lu Mengmeng asked as if she had just woken up.

"You must watch the video I send you later, the actors have invested a lot of money tonight." Pixiu said happily.

Lu Mengmeng breathed out, probably to relax because Pixiu didn't find her, "Okay, you can post it."

Pixiu was still very excited, "Today they are really good, let me tell you..."

Lu Mengmeng interrupted in time, "Pixiu, hurry up and send me a look, don't talk about it! Don't spoil it!"

This Pixiu is a chatterbox, she can't stop talking, she just came back and was tired, she wanted to take a good rest.

"That's fine, don't bother you, I'll send you a text after I hang up the phone." Pixiu still said excitedly.

Hang up the phone, and about 1 minute later, a video of about 2 minutes was sent over.

Sure enough, it recorded the exploration of the Qingshui River in cooperation with the actors on the scene.

Pixiu sits closer to the front, and the recording angle is also very good. Lu Mengmeng opened it and looked at it, and thought it was not bad.

Pixiu: "Miss sister, how are you doing, do you regret not coming today?"

Lu Mengmeng: I don't regret it at all, because I was also there, ahahaha, but I can't tell you!

Feng Miao: "They are really good! It's just that I'm not in good health, so even if I go, I don't have that much energy. It's better to watch some classic clips you recorded."

Lu Mengmeng found that she was more and more able to tell lies. Fortunately, it was on the Internet. If she was face to face, she might not be able to tell lies.

Lu Mengmeng put the phone aside and let Pixiu send her the recorded videos continuously.

Lu Mengmeng was also very puzzled, wasn't video recording allowed at the scene?How did she record so many?
Could it be that the policy has changed now?

After several videos were sent, Pixiu added another sentence: "The video of Tan Qingshuihe is forbidden to be shared, you can just watch it yourself, other videos are fine."

The freshest stalks and works are still forbidden to be circulated. In fact, this is also good. Many people have not had time to watch these fresh stalks and works. Buying tickets to watch can still maintain a certain sense of freshness.

Lu Mengmeng also found out that the cross talk they watched tonight, they have many new works, all of which are new cross talks, and it was the first time she heard it.

Different from those old cross talk jokes, it is also excellent to innovate on the basis of cross talk.

The on-site effects of these new works are quite good, and everyone's response is also very good.

Lu Mengmeng replied to Pixiu that she knew, and stopped talking.

From Pixiu's point of view, Lu Mengmeng was probably watching her video.

It was really exhausting to listen to a cross talk, and Lu Mengmeng was not feeling well, and soon fell asleep.

Lu Mengmeng fell asleep soundly, Ling Yingjun returned home, but was busy all the time.

Because there are many things that need to be dealt with urgently.

Fortunately, these tasks have become a habit, and after an hour, they were finally resolved.

Even if you are on vacation, it is impossible to forget about your rest.

Early the next morning, Ling Yingjun knocked on the door of Lu Mengmeng's house.

Lu Manman opened the door and looked at Ling Yingjun in astonishment, "Is there something wrong so early?"

"Sister, didn't you go to work?" Ling Yingjun was also a little dazed by the quickly opened door, and immediately responded to Lu Manman's question.

He came to wake Lu Mengmeng up for dinner, but he never thought that Lu Manman hadn't gone to work yet.

Ling Yingjun lowered his head and saw the bag in Lu Manman's hand, as if he was about to open the door and prepare to leave.

What a coincidence.

"I'm leaving now." Lu Manman smiled slightly, but her eyes were somewhat cold.

Ling Yingjun laughed dryly, and turned to let Lu Manman leave.

Watching the young lady leave, Ling Yingjun's embarrassed expression got better.

Enter the house, close the door, all in one go.

Lu Mengmeng was sleeping on her back in the room, with her hair scattered on the bed casually. Fortunately, she had the habit of sleeping in pajamas, otherwise Ling Yingjun would have really looked at her.

Ling Yingjun sat beside Lu Mengmeng's bed, looked around, finally picked up a few strands of her hair, and brushed them towards her nose.

Lu Mengmeng was sound asleep, even though Ling Yingjun was making trouble, he didn't wake her up.

"Sleeping like a pig." Ling Yingjun shrugged helplessly, "Mengmeng, Mengmeng!"

She yelled a few times, but Lu Mengmeng was still in a deep sleep.

Come on, get her some breakfast and call her again!
Ling Yingjun turned to cook, Lu Mengmeng suddenly opened his eyes and let out a breath.

She has already woken up.

But she didn't expect that Ling Yingjun would come to her house so early to wake her up.

The reason why she didn't wake up, but pretended to be asleep, was because she didn't want to wake up in such an image.

current image...

I really don't want to face it.

When Lu Mengmeng heard that Ling Yingjun had arrived in the kitchen, she sat up and combed her hair.

Lu Mengmeng has also begun to pay attention to her own image now, perhaps it has changed because of Ling Yingjun.

I looked in the mirror, and took another look at myself in the cute pink pajamas, um, not bad.

Then I sat on the bed and started playing with my phone.

After half an hour.

Ling Yingjun came to the door and saw that Lu Mengmeng had woken up, her hair combed up, and she was in good spirits.

"When did you wake up?" Ling Yingjun leaned against the door and asked.

Lu Mengmeng pretended to be surprised, "Why are you? How did you get in? Where's my sister?"

Ling Yingjun chuckled, "I came over in the morning, and your sister just left, so I cooked dinner, get up and eat."

"Have you cooked for me?" Lu Mengmeng said happily.

Lu Mengmeng got up and followed Ling Yingjun to the restaurant for dinner.

"You must eat breakfast. During this period of time, my mother told me that you haven't eaten breakfast all this time. It's not okay, no wonder you have an upset stomach." Ling Yingjun sat opposite Lu Mengmeng and muttered.

Lu Mengmeng shrugged, "I don't want to get up early, and I don't have much appetite when I wake up."

Ling Yingjun pushed the side dishes on the table, "These are more appetizing, try them."

Lu Mengmeng looked at the pickled cucumbers, looking appetizing.

She took a piece and tasted it. It was sour, sweet, salty and delicious.

"How?" Ling Yingjun asked.

Lu Mengmeng nodded, "It's delicious!"

(End of this chapter)