Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

"Time Traveling Beauty to Become a Ten Thousand Yuan Household in the 80s" is a web drama with an investment comparable to that of a big-budget TV series. It tells the story of the female protagonist Yan Xin, a farm student, who returned to her rural hometown during the holidays to help her parents with farm work and got heatstroke and fainted. She accidentally traveled back to the 80s. She used modern knowledge and brains to lead her family out of poverty, saved money to take her disabled brother to Beijing to treat his legs, and worked with her family to fight off the bad relatives who appeared one after another, and became the first ten thousand yuan household in Yanjia Village.

The character Yan Zhou, played by Fu Qinghe, is the eldest son in the family and Yan Xin's younger sister. His legs were broken when he tried to save his younger sister. In addition, he has been in poor health since childhood and has to stay in bed for a long time.

The first day of filming ended with the scene where the heroine and her mother teamed up to drive away the man who came to the door and tried to buy the Yan family's land at a low price with sweet words.

"Everyone has worked hard. It's time to call it a day and go back to have a good rest."

Since it was the first day of filming, Lan Simiao did not arrange a particularly tight shooting schedule for the actors. She only asked them to perform well. What she wanted was quality.

Being a director is not an easy job. Lan Simiao rubbed his neck and took the bus back to the hotel to rest.

"Director, you haven't eaten much tonight. Shall I go buy you something to eat now?"

Lan Si Miao shook her head: "No, I'm not hungry. You should go back and have a rest. You've been busy all day. If you're hungry, I can order takeout myself."

She went to the bathroom to take a bath to wash away the fatigue of the day, dried her hair, and lay down on the bed. She snuggled in the warm quilt and breathed a sigh of relief: "Sure enough, lying down is the most comfortable."

At this time, her cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from Fu Qinghe.

【Qinghe: Miaomiao, I'm at your door, open it.】

This male artist knocked on the director's door late at night. If he was photographed, it would be a big deal.

Thinking of this, Lan Simiao immediately jumped up from the bed, ran to the door, opened it, pulled Fu Qinghe in, and quickly closed the door.

"Qinghe, why are you here?" Lan Simiao saw the takeaway box in his hand and asked, "Are you going to buy some midnight snacks?"

Fu Qinghe nodded, led her inside, put the midnight snacks down, and opened the lids one by one: "Miao Miao, I saw that you didn't eat much at night, so I bought you some easy-to-digest porridge, have some."

"Thank you, Qinghe."

Lan Simiao was eating porridge, watching Fu Qinghe hesitate several times, as if he wanted to say something, and asked: "Qinghe, just say whatever you want to say."

Fu Qinghe took a deep breath and said, "Miao Miao, I, I want to ask you, how was my performance today?"

During the day, Lan Simiao would come out from behind the display screen after every cut and point out the actor's shortcomings and the language that needed to be changed, but he never did this once.

"You act very well. Every time you have a solo scene, it's shot in one take. It saves me a lot of trouble." Lan Simiao said as she fed a piece of pork ribs into his mouth with chopsticks: "Qinghe, just keep up the good work."

Fu Qinghe was relieved and immediately agreed happily: "Okay, I will definitely keep it."

After she finished her midnight snack, Fu Qinghe took the initiative to clean up. He caught a glimpse of her browsing and comparing several brands of massagers: "Miao Miao, if you need, I can give you a massage."

"Do you know how to massage?"

Fu Qinghe nodded, cleared the table, went to wash his hands, came back, bent down, picked up Lan Simiao who was sitting on the carpet, and put her on the bed.

Well, is this massage a real massage?

Although Lan Simiao had such an idea, she still turned over and lay on the bed with her back facing him, emptying the massager and other things in the shopping cart.

I have to say that Fu Qinghe really knows how to massage. His massage technique is really good. The just right strength makes her body and mind relax unconsciously, and her eyelids become heavier and heavier.

"Okay, Qinghe, go to sleep."

Fu Qinghe looked at Lan Simiao's sleeping face, pulled the quilt over to cover her, bent down and kissed her forehead, then quietly got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When he held Lan Simiao in his arms, Fu Qinghe heard her murmur: "Go back to your room early, don't let anyone see you."

"As ordered."