rely on face to eat

The customs is bustling with people, queuing up to apply for visa on arrival, exchanging Thai baht, and chatting together in piles, full of the unique sweltering heat of Southeast Asian countries.

The visa for the program group had already been processed, and they walked through the VIP channel. From a long distance away, seeing the dim lights in the hall and the excited expressions on the faces of the tourists, Ye Yin blinked his eyes, as elated as they were.

She made up for the sleep on the plane, woke up and washed her face with spray, her skin was translucent, she pulled Lu Shabai's sleeves, and looked around in the queue.

Lu Shabai, who didn't fall asleep the whole time, had only one sentence in his heart: I'm so tired, I want to go back to the hotel to sleep.

The local guide said some precautions in the car, and then taught them a few words of Thai in a funny way. Seeing that it was getting late, the passengers didn't want to have any communication with him, so they put down the microphone tactfully.

The street scene in Thailand passed by outside the car, with signs full of Southeast Asian characteristics, brightly colored motorcycles, and fruit stands everywhere.

Ye Yin was sitting by the window, in order not to disturb other people's sleep, the curtains were opened a gap, looking at the street scene outside.

She wanted to ask Lu Shabai if he wanted to go out for a stroll later, but the slightly tired face on the other side made her hesitate to speak.

Still unable to sleep in the car, Lu Shabai used his mobile phone to answer emails, his eyes were a little dry.

After replying to a few filmmakers who were in communication and a few private WeChat messages, she turned her head and looked at Ye Yin sitting by the window, watching the night scene through the gap in the curtains, and couldn't help laughing and asked:

"Will you go out for a stroll later?"

"Okay!" Ye Yin heard the word shopping, turned his head in a second, and answered crisply.

The car was very quiet, Lu Shabai made a "shh" gesture to her, Ye Yin's eyes were bright, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he nodded continuously.

The program team booked a sea view hotel. In a remote resort, apart from accommodation for the crew members, they also booked a villa not far away for the scene shooting.

How can a reality show only shoot some food, drink and have fun?Of course, we have to live together to make sparks!

Contradictions and feelings, of course, can only be produced if we get along day and night.

It was almost ten o'clock in the hotel, and a group of people yawned and went back to the room to sleep. They should get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning, put on their makeup and go to the beach. The sun was about to rise and the sea was blue.

"I'll take a shower first." Lu Shabai went in and put down his suitcase, and began to untangle his hair, "We'll go out after washing."

Ye Yin nodded in agreement, dragged her suitcase and walked into the room, rolled on the bed first, then turned her head and saw that the glass of the bathroom was transparent, and the bathtub inside was clearly visible.

The eyes are subtle for a moment.

"It's a resort hotel," Lu Shabai said with a smile seeing her expression, "There are venetian blinds inside, I'll close them later."

She took off the thin long shirt and long skirt on the outside, revealing the camisole inside, and walked into the bathroom with two bare legs.

Ye Yin saw her put water into the bathtub, and then searched around beside the transparent glass, bending over and bowing her head...

Well, I don't read it.

"There is no curtain in this bathroom." She came out after a while, and said helplessly, "Would you like to sit on the balcony?"

"I promise I won't watch it!" Ye Yin raised her hand to be obedient, "I like this bed~"

"It's up to you," Lu Shabai didn't care about these details, "Just get up at six o'clock tomorrow."

???

The implication is that when I see you taking a bath, I will suffer from insomnia?

From the corner of Ye Yin's eyes, she saw her go into the bathroom, take off her clothes and take a shower in one go, frank and upright, and suspected that she was thinking too much.

Hot water was sprinkled on the skin, and the fatigue of the journey was washed away. Lu Shabai sighed comfortably, thinking that he could go to eat a pineapple rice later, and then go back to sleep. He felt that tomorrow at six o'clock would be fine.

Even if she gets up at six o'clock, she doesn't need to put on makeup, the scene is in a villa, and she can just find a bed for a few hours and squat for a while.

She must hire an assistant for Ye Yin, at least it is one of the reasons for traveling with her, the upside-down day and night and the bumpy journey are painful for her.

The bathroom glass was transparent, and a thin mist rose from it. Lu Shabai saw from the bathroom that Ye Yin was lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone, and didn't intend to watch her take a bath.

That's what she thought, but Ye Yin was playing with her mobile phone and couldn't even play games.

She could control herself not to turn her head to look, she couldn't control her eyes not to turn that way.

Occasionally seeing the silhouette of Lu Shabai's body in the fog made her heart beat faster, but she was at a loss as to what to do.

For the sake of pineapple rice, Lu Shabai washed quickly, and when she came out wrapped in a bath towel, Ye Yin was still sweating.

"The air conditioner is not on?"

She wiped her hair with one hand, and fiddled with the central air-conditioning switch with the other, and saw that it showed 24 degrees, which was the most suitable temperature for the human body.

Not used to the climate here?

Lu Shabai walked over and touched her face, she didn't have a fever.

"It's a little hot, it's too stuffy," Ye Yin pushed back her hand, "I'm going to take a shower."

After sitting on the plane for so long, it's still more comfortable to wash up, Lu Shabai nodded, pointed to the position of the towel and slippers for her, and went to the balcony to blow some air.

She actually went to the balcony? ? ?

Still wrapped in a towel? ? ?

Seeing the gauze curtains rising and falling through the glass, Ye Yin felt that the cold water was really cool.

When she finished taking a shower, Lu Shabai was already dressed and waiting for her. The suitcase was opened, and she was wearing a full Thai-style dress with contrasting colors, which made her lips red and teeth white.

"You actually have such a skirt..."

Ye Yin put on her T-shirt and shorts, then put on flat sandals, and sighed.

She also thought that Lu Shabai thought that black, white and gray were the most fashionable group of people.

"Southeast Asia, make it brighter," Lu Shabai waved to her with the room card, "I like to dress according to the location."

Recalling that she met Lu Shabai before, she was indeed dressed according to the occasion, and now she also looks like a standard tourist.

"It's you, it's really time to buy clothes," Lu Shabai reached out to touch her ponytail, and went to press the elevator, "You look like a high school student no matter what you wear."

"It's convenient," Ye Yin followed her, "I'm too lazy to match."

"Why don't you buy something you like?"

"I didn't have any money before," Ye Yin said with a lollipop stick in her mouth, and she knocked the candy ball off, just for fun, "I don't have time now."

"After filming this show, how many days will you rest?"

"Didn't you arrange anything else for me?"

"Well, the next audition is still two weeks away, and there is not much to do in between," Lu Shabai said while buying a bag of fruit on the street, "Interview assistant, there are a few magazine interviews, a street shoot, some clothes, it's almost done. "

"It's not a lot of work," Ye Yin pouted, eating a piece of mango, which was sour and sweet, "It obviously feels full."

"No." Lu Shabai patted her head, "Try to give you a few days off."

The night breeze is cool, with the sweetness of fruit drifting by, mixed with the smell of the sea breeze, which belongs to the taste of spring and summer.

After walking a few hundred meters, a small shop appeared in front of them.

"One serving of pineapple rice," Lu Shabai sat down under the umbrella at the door, and ordered with the boss, "with draft beer, fried sea prawns, and chocolate banana pancakes."

Ye Yin buried his head in the menu and stretched out a hand:

“No beef in beef salad.”

The boss gave her a sideways glance, and put a glass of draft beer in front of Lu Shabai.

This pineapple rice is a little famous in this area. It uses a lot of ingredients. Half a pineapple is split open and filled with rice fried with cashew nuts, corn, ham sausage, and pineapple. It is characterized by adding dried shrimps and peppers. Compared with traditional pineapple rice, Sweet and spicy, and the smell of the sea.

As soon as the pineapple rice was on the table, Lu Shabai couldn't wait to take a big bite. The rice touched the tip of her tongue, which made up for her stomach that hadn't eaten well all day.

"Have a taste?"

Lu Shabai scooped up a mouthful of rice and asked Ye Yin, she was picking out the small tomatoes in the beef salad without beef.

"Try the pineapple rice and sea prawns, and the crepes are high in calories, just take a look."

Ye Yin took the spoon and tasted the rice like counting grains of rice, feeling that the life of not being able to eat with openness is really sad.

Because it is really delicious! ! !

There is oil, salt, and ham sausage...

Seeing her counting the rice grains, Lu Shabai looked more and more sad as she ate, so she couldn't help but take another bite of the banana pancake.

Chocolate and banana are hidden in the middle of the soft cake, sweet but not greasy, full of aroma, a perfect choice with pineapple rice.

"Wait until you train your muscles more slowly," Lu Shabai moved his plate in front of him, no longer tempting Ye Yin, "Back to eating little by little, eating only salad is too cruel."

"During the show," Ye Yin sighed, "I can't help but keep my skin in good condition."

Lu Shabai understood it, recalling that she could eat hot pot before, and knew that she just didn't eat oil and salt.

"After filming, I'll take you to eat something else," she laughed, "No salad."

Ye Yin nodded, pinched the fork, and asked her very entangled:

"Can I not have an assistant?"

"why?"

"I can't afford it."