The delivery rider was asked by the system to protect the Yue Opera actor

An hour later, Xia Xiaoqiu, Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao finished their meal, and Xia Xiaoqiu went to pay the bill.

The waiter took the receipt and told Xia Xiaoqiu, "The total is 386 yuan."

"Oh, okay." Xia Xiaoqiu paid 386 yuan using WeChat.

"Sister Junjun, Sister Xiaoxiao, let's go."

"Okay, Xia."

When I got home, I went back to my room, took a shower and went to bed!

The morning sunlight shines through the glass, making the room much brighter!

Xia Xiaoqiu opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling. After a moment of silence, she got up.

"Well, let me see what I can do."

"Well, let's cook the noodles."

Xia Xiaoqiu prepared the flour and water, mixed them together and kneaded them into dough.

She kneaded the dough vigorously until it became soft and elastic.

Then she rolled the dough into thin pancakes and cut it into thin noodles with a knife.

Next, she cooked the noodles in boiling water, drained them and placed them in a bowl.

Then she added some fresh vegetables to the noodles, making the whole bowl of noodles look more refreshing and delicious.

Finally, Xia Xiaoqiu fried three poached eggs and carefully placed them on the noodles.

The golden yolk sparkles in the sun and exudes an enticing aroma.

Three bowls of steaming hot handmade noodles with delicious color, aroma and taste are ready.

"Wow! Xiao Xia, you cooked noodles. They look quite appetizing."

"Yes, Xiao Xia, your cooking skills are impeccable."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, Sister Junjun, come and sit down and eat."

The three of them began to enjoy the delicious breakfast. It was so delicious that they even sweated in the cold winter!

After Xia Xiaoqiu packed up, she drove them to the backstage of the theater.

They put on their costumes and started to put on makeup.

"Junjun, okay, let's go to the garden."

"Okay, Xiaoxiao."

At ten o'clock in the morning on the 23rd, the sun was shining and there was a gentle breeze.

Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao appeared in the garden on time, ready to start their performance.

The director was already in position and the camera was pointed at them.

As the music started, Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao slowly walked into the scene.

They are dressed in ancient costumes and are graceful, as if they have traveled through time and space.

Their expressions are sincere and delicate, and every movement is full of emotion.

Under the guidance of the director, they performed the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

They confided their inner feelings to each other and conveyed their feelings to each other with their eyes and smiles.

In this beautiful garden, their figures are intertwined, like dancing butterflies.

"Brother Liang,

There is a plum tree in front of the study door, and birds are chirping on the tree.

The magpies are chirping all over the tree, announcing the good news to your brother Liang."

"My dear brother,

The two brothers went out, and there were pairs of magpies in front of their door.

Magpies always bring good news, congratulations to you, my dear brother, for returning home safely."

Li Xiao portrayed the image of Zhu Yingtai vividly with her unique voice and soulful performance.

Chen Xiangjun's voice was clear and pleasant, and her singing of "Butterfly Lovers: Eighteen Farewells" was tearful and intoxicating.

The entire shooting scene was filled with a romantic and warm atmosphere, and the audience was deeply attracted by their performance.

"Brother Liang, we left the city and passed the checkpoint, but we only saw woodcutters carrying firewood on the mountain."

"My dear brother, getting up early and staying up late is very hard, and carrying firewood to get by is also difficult."

……

"Brother Liang, if Yingtai were to wear red makeup, would you be willing to marry her to Yuanyang?"

"My dear brother, you are a match for a mandarin duck, a match for a mandarin duck. It's a pity that you, Yingtai, are not a red-clad woman."

……

"Thank you so much for coming to help me."

"Brother Liang, your sedan chair should be brought here early."

……

When the last scene ended, applause and cheers continued for a long time.

This performance is not just a show, but also a display of art.

Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao brought the classic work "Butterfly Lovers: Eighteen Farewells" to life through their singing and acting.

This performance not only made the audience feel the beauty of love, but also showed the charm of traditional culture.

"What a wonderful performance! We enjoyed it so much. No wonder they are so popular. Even I am crazy about them!"

"Yes, especially their costumes, which look like they came out of a painting. They are so pleasing to the eyes!"

……

"Haha, okay, it's over, we can call it a day."

Li Xiao jumped up happily, and Chen Xiangjun walked slowly behind him.

Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao were filming behind-the-scenes footage in other places for promotional videos.

After a busy day, the director announced that the filming was over, and then he packed up and went back to Li Xiao's home.

"Sister Junjun, Sister Xiaoxiao, you must be tired, go take a shower, I'll make dinner for you."

"Xiao Xia, why don't you go out and buy some food? This is too hard for you."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I'm not tired. I didn't do anything. It's safer to eat at home."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, go wash up and leave me alone."

"Okay then, thank you."

Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao went back to their rooms to remove their makeup and take a shower.

Xia Xiaoqiu went to the kitchen and prepared a table of dishes.

Cold preserved egg and tofu, Dongting River shrimp, fragrant fortune fish, pine nut corn, Chiba tofu, hot and sour potato shreds, tomato egg soup.

Xia Xiaoqiu wanted to reward them to celebrate their successful performance.

"Xiao Xia, the dishes you cooked these past two days have spoiled our appetites."

"Yeah, what would we do without you?"

"Yes, Xiao Xia, after we have tasted the food you cooked, the food outside doesn't taste as good anymore."

"Haha, Sister Junjun, Sister Xiaoxiao, as long as I'm here, I'll cook for you."

"I want to raise you to be plump and white!"

"Xiao Xia, that won't do, we have to stay in shape!"

"Xiao Xia, I feel like I've gained a little weight. No, I need to weigh myself."

"Sister Junjun, you are not fat at all. You won't get fat no matter how much you eat."

"Okay, Xiaoxia, you should go take a shower and go to bed too. We are going to Hangzhou tomorrow and then to Beijing."

"Okay, Sister Junjun."

Xia Xiaoqiu cleaned the kitchen and went upstairs to take a shower.

"Sister, when will you come back?"

"It's already the 23rd, and the Chinese New Year is just 10 days away."

"Brother, my company hasn't had a holiday yet, so I might not be home until very late."

"What kind of company are you working for? Why haven't you had your day off yet so late?"

"Um, brother, I'm an assistant in a Yue Opera troupe, so I'm quite busy."

"Huh? Yue Opera, when did you learn Yue Opera? Why haven't I heard you talk about it before?"

"Brother, I can't explain this in a short time. Let's talk about it when I get back. It's late. I want to go to bed."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Ding dong, ding dong... ding dong, ding dong... ding dong...

Another day passed. Xia Xiaoqiu struggled to get out of bed, changed clothes, and went to wash her face and brush her teeth.

For breakfast this time, she made sandwiches, milk, and poached eggs, a simple breakfast.

Chen Xiangjun and Li Xiao went out after breakfast, and Xia Xiaoqiu moved their suitcases to the trunk of the car.

She also put a lot of snacks, fruits and drinks in the car.