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At night in the countryside, there are not as many entertainment facilities as in the city. In the boundless silence, there are chattering voices sitting at the door of the house.

There are many mosquitoes outside, and most of the people hold a big cattail fan in their hands, shaking it leisurely.

Most people went home to watch TV, and the streets that still had pedestrians during the day seemed empty at night, only the dim street lights cast shadows on both sides of the road, and the cool night wind swept through the mountains and forests.

Perhaps because of being in a basin surrounded by mountains, the night wind here is not as dry and hot as in the city, but exudes a refreshing coolness.

After nightfall, there are few pedestrians on the streets of the town, but there are still a few shops that are not closed. The shop owner and a few acquaintances are sitting and chatting in the shop. That one was brighter than usual.

Most of the people who walk in the store or on the street are elderly people. Normally, there are not many young people in the town. Most of them have gone out to work for a living. Only some old people who are lonely or go to school in the town are left , and at this point, students are either doing self-study in the evening or watching TV at home to do homework, and they are about to rest.

The mainstream of today's star chasing is young people. Xue Ling is a traffic floret who has appeared in youth idol dramas all the year round. Most of her fans are young people in their teens to twenties.

Jiang De took the international route, and also received domestic literary films, but obviously he did not act in the urban emotional family ethics dramas that middle-aged women love to watch, while most of the TV audience in the town watched bloody and entangled dramas. Family ethics drama.

This also means that few people know them.

Xue Ling and Jiang De walked recklessly on the street.

Xue Ling and Jiang De were walking on the street, chatting with each other about shooting and script.

It was the first time they were alone together.Thinking about it carefully, they have known each other for a while, and they have had contacts in work and help in life.

For example, when I was drunk.

Xue Ling's inexplicable flustered and off-track feeling when facing Jiang De, made her speechless. In front of other people who had to socialize, Xue Ling could flirt with the other party, but facing Jiang De, she seemed to lose her sense of belonging. The acting skills that an excellent actor should have.Jiang De didn't talk much in the first place, and the two of them left the topic of work, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

They walked side by side in silence for a long while, Jiang De who was beside him suddenly laughed out loud, Xue Ling looked at her sideways, and the lights on the street made her face even whiter.

Before the smile on Jiang De's lips could be suppressed, Xue Ling caught it all in his eyes.

Just now, Jiang De glanced at a supper stall not far away from the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered the cute and noisy appearance of Xue Ling when he was drunk last time.

Jiang Yinghou secretly calculated in her heart when Xue Ling had to drink again.

The two of them walked for a while, and chatted for a few days, very boring topics, nothing new.

After finally saying something, Xue Ling ended with an embarrassed laugh.Jiang De scolded himself secretly in his heart, he really is a topic stopper.

There was a sudden commotion on the street, as if a flood that had been closed for a long time suddenly broke through the gate, Jiang Yu said, "It's the middle school in front of me who will be doing self-study next night."

It was only then that Xue Ling realized that they were almost walking to the end of the town, and there was a middle school at the end. The children in this town and nearby villages were studying in this middle school. Such a middle school brought a lot of convenience to the nearby residents. , but when they reach high school, they have to send their children to study.

And this is the watershed in the fate of these children in the mountains. Those with better family conditions and good grades can go to school in the county towns outside. I can only pack my bags with people from my hometown to earn money. What I am most afraid of is that the children’s grades are not up to the mark, but the family is poor. Those poor families have particularly good grades, and there are still schools vying for it, but the former The fate of the child is very floating.

After all, Jiang De and Xue Ling are public figures, and there are always a lot of kids watching TV and chasing stars in this group of children. It would be a bit unbelievable to be surrounded by so many people.

Jiang De pulled Xue Ling over quickly with his eyes and hands. The bodies of the two were submerged under the dark eaves, and the bicycles in twos and threes were bumping on the uneven road.

"I heard that a crew came to our place to film."

"Really! What scene did you shoot?"

"I don't know, but I heard that someone saw Xue Ling."

"Really, I really like Xue Ling!"

At this time, a burst of warm air came from the pinna, and Jiang De pressed against her ear, "You are so popular."

The air was too close, causing Xue Ling to tremble.

"What? With Xue Ling, will it be the movie starring her and Jiang Deer, will I see Jiang Deer."

"Oh my god! I really like Jiang Deter!"

Xue Ling smiled, tilted her head, raised her eyebrows to look at her, and retorted, "Jiang Yinghou's popularity is not bad."

As soon as Xue Ling finished saying this, he regretted it. It was obviously inappropriate to speak to a senior in the circle like this, as if he was comparing and provoking a child.

Jiang De was not annoyed, there was light in his eyes, and he just looked at her like this.

In the dark, Jiang De's breathing was very light, but Xue Ling listened very carefully, she always felt that Jiang De's breathing was still blowing in her ears, making the roots behind her ears feel hot and itchy.

Xue Ling's back was involuntarily covered with a thin layer of sweat. She always felt that something was wrong. By the time the group of students walked away, it was already halfway. It was only after an hour that Xue Ling remembered that her hand had been held in Jiang Deer's.

There were still students on the street, but not too many, Jiang Dee had already stepped out of the shadows, and let go of her hand very naturally.

It's she who thinks too much.

Xue Ling unconsciously squeezed the hand held by Jiang Deer, Xue Ling's hand was very cold, but Jiang Deer's hand was very warm, it seemed that Jiang Deer's residual warmth still remained in her hand.

Jiang Yu walked in front, Xue Ling followed behind, they did not take the main street, but walked down a road along the river.

There are handrails on the side of the road along the river, in case someone walks to the river and falls down.

The clear water flows beside it, and when the road encounters stones, it makes the sound of the stream colliding, and the moonlight shines on it, sparkling.

There were insects chirping in the grass on one side. They stayed in the dark and were hidden by the vegetation. They were not afraid of people at all, but they screamed more vigorously when they heard footsteps.

The road was a bit narrow, Jiang De and Xue Ling walked along the river for a while, Xue Ling took a few deep breaths of air, Jiang De seemed to have eyes behind him, "The air here is very good."

For some reason, in such a remote darkness, Jiang De's cold voice was particularly pleasant, like the sound of a stream hitting a mountain stream.

Xue Ling returned, "Yeah, the air in the city is terrible, with frequent smog."

Jiang De was silent for a while, "Do you like this place?"

Xue Ling replied, "It's good to come here to relax once in a while, but you may not be able to bear it if you stay for a long time. After all, you are not familiar with the place, and the folk customs of a place are still difficult for outsiders to assimilate."

Jiang De nodded noncommittal.

They chatted for a while, Jiang De seemed to suddenly think of something, and yelled, not loud, but still surprised enough.

"What's wrong?" Xue Ling couldn't imagine anything that would surprise Jiang Dee so much.

"I suddenly remembered that Director Wei asked me to get my hair cut. Zhang Qingli had short hair when he was in junior high school." After she finished speaking, she added, "With Director Wei's personality, the filming will start early tomorrow morning, and it will definitely be too late to cut it tomorrow morning." gone."

Xue Ling stayed in the circle for so long, and heard a lot of Wei Ziyan's temper. She was strict and tempered when filming. She hated actors being late and not making preparations in advance.

Xue Ling suddenly remembered that when they walked along the street just now, they saw an old barbershop that seemed to be closed. The boss who seemed to be older was sitting at the door drinking tea and chatting with friends. It had been more than an hour. The door is closed now.

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