The next morning, Huo Jinglin sent Lin Yan back to the crew of "Yellow Village". Lin Yan lazily leaned against Huo Jinglin's arms and watched his mobile phone. go out.

Huo Jinglin raised his eyebrows after looking for a while and asked, "My dear, what are you looking for?" He stared at Lin Yan for a while, and kept scrolling through various media platforms and didn't know what gossip news he was watching.

"Hmm..." Lin Yan pouted, "I met a novice paparazzi reporter when I was having dinner with Fang Han at the noodle restaurant last night. I thought he would write some gossip news to entertain the public." After speaking, he looked up. Looking at the man's chin, he smiled and said, "That little reporter is really interesting."

"How interesting?" Huo Jinglin stretched out his hand and covered him with a blanket that was put aside, and said with a smile, "It's rare that you are interested in strangers."

"I remember his name is Liu Xiaofei. He is probably about the same age as me. He dare not look at people when he talks. Generally, this kind of person just has low self-confidence or, in serious cases, he has low self-esteem." Lin Yan kicked off his shoes and lay down on his side Leaning comfortably in the man's arms in the back seat, "And there are so many celebrities who insist on guarding me and Fang Han if they don't go to shoot, don't you think it's funny?"

Huo Jinglin laughed, pinched his earlobe and rubbed it lightly, "You mean he did it on purpose?"

Lin Yan snorted coldly, with a mocking expression, "If he was an actor, he wouldn't even be able to play a supporting role. The editor-in-chief of "Star Weekly" is not named Yu."

Huo Jinglin laughed amused by his disgusted look, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair, "The editor-in-chief of "Star Weekly" is surnamed Wang, and he has a nice name called Wang Yuanbao, right?"

"Yes! I also know that the editor-in-chief of "Contemporary Film and Television" is called Wang Shoucai, and the two of them are brothers." Lin Yan snorted and squeezed Huo Jinglin's fingers to play, "Pretending to be a paparazzi doesn't even know the most basic things. I tried it out in one sentence. Fang Han thinks it's a private detective, but I don't think he's so arrogant, he's just a student at school."

"Then guess what he's doing with you and Fang Han?" Huo Jinglin looked at him with a smile, and felt that Lin Yan's little way of thinking was very rare.

"He really doesn't necessarily follow me." Lin Yan raised his index finger and nodded his lips, turned his arms around Huo Jinglin's neck and said in a mysterious voice next to his ear: "Chu Yi seems to be interested in Fang Han, I guess he was the one who came to follow Fang Han. I saw the pictures of Liu Xiaofei in his camera, and they were basically taken secretly by Fang Han. Do you think what I said makes sense?"

Huo Jinglin pressed the back of his head and kissed him hard, making a thud.

"It makes sense, husband, you are so smart."

Lin Yan raised his hand and pushed his face, dissatisfied: "It's too perfunctory!"

Huo Jinglin took his hand to his mouth and bit his fingertips lightly, "Why are you just perfunctory? I think what you said is right. If you are worried, I'll ask someone to check it out?"

Lin Yan shook his head, "No need, Fang Han can figure it out on his own. If he needs my help, he will tell me."

Huo Jinglin didn't say anything else, just kissed his forehead and hugged him tightly, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, won't your eyes get tired if you wake up in the morning and play with your phone?"

Lin Yan looked out of the window, it was raining lightly before dawn in the morning, and the rain hadn't stopped yet, making a light pattering sound as it hung on the car window.

He sniffed and changed into a comfortable position to nest in Huo Jinglin's arms, and muttered with his eyes closed: "I won't do this again next time, I'm tired."

"It's fine if you know you're tired, go to sleep, and call you somewhere." Huo Jinglin took the material handed over by Wu Ding'an who was sitting in the co-pilot and held it in his hand. Seeing that he stopped talking to him, he lowered his head and opened it.

Wu Dingan glanced back from the corner of his eyes secretly. He had discovered before that as long as the boss was with Lin Yan, the cold and repulsive aura on his body would subside. Yes, but still very gentle.

He shook his body, and Huo Jinglin seemed to feel something and raised his head to look at him.

Wu Ding'an hurriedly looked straight ahead and froze. He was wrong, and the boss was still so scary.It's not gentle at all, that's all his illusion.

Drivers on slippery roads in rainy days did not dare to drive too fast, and only wanted to be safe and stable. It took two and a half hours from the city to the suburbs all the way.

Lin Yan led Huo Jinglin back to the small hotel where he lived, entered the room and looked at him with a smile, "Do you still remember the small hotel we stayed in when we returned to my hometown? The boss also looked at our marriage certificate .”

"Remember, but if you go now, he will definitely recognize you." Huo Jinglin looked around, and this place was not as good as the small hotel where he stayed at that time.

Lin Yan was afraid that Huo Jinglin would not get used to living here, so he specially asked Chen Chen to buy new sheets and covers. The original white sheets and covers that came with the small hotel were taken away and replaced with large blue checks, which were similar to the ones they usually use at home.

"That little assistant of yours has pretty good eyesight." Huo Jinglin sat on the bed, touched the sheets, raised his face and smiled, "Fortunately, it's a double bed, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep."

"Well, Fan Ge specifically told the director to reserve a double room for me." Lin Yan changed into a long-sleeved shirt, and the temperature was a bit cool after the rain.

"I'm going to say hello to the director. If the weather stays like this today, I won't be able to film. Let's go to town tonight?"

"Well, you go, I'll wait for you." Huo Jinglin lay down and let out a sigh.

Lin Yan took a thin blanket and covered him, then turned and went out to find Director Xu.

Although the weather was bad, director Xu felt that he could use it to shoot two scenes of Baixi's crimes in the evening. Lin Yan cooperated unconditionally, and the director said what he said.

Huo Jinglin sat in the big tent house and looked at the raindrops falling outside, looked down at the thick script in his hand, then tilted his head and asked Xu Xiaofan: "Is this only halfway done?"

"Dancing and filming, depending on the weather, if the weather is good, there are good ways to shoot, and if the weather is bad, there are bad ways to shoot." Xu Xiaofan watched the assistant director command the scene to place props and said: "Isn't Huo Dong very busy?"

What this means is, you are such a busy big boss who has nothing to do but sits in the office to make money. What are you doing on my set? It's annoying to point fingers.

"Combining work and rest, let's see if there are any projects that can be developed here." Huo Jinglin put down the script and looked up at Lin Yan, who had already put on makeup, walked not far from the No. [-] camera and picked up a shiny silver scalpel in his hand.

Huo Jinglin trembled in his heart, that knife looks very sharp, don't hurt your hand again.

"Actors are in place, all departments are ready!" Xu Xiaofan stood up holding the horn and waved, "Let's shoot quickly while the weather is fine."

The crew members looked at him speechlessly.

On a cloudy and rainy day, my body feels sticky and uncomfortable. Can this be considered a good day?The director's brain was caught by the door frame!

"The Story of Huangcun" No.13 for the first time.

It was raining lightly and the sky was dark. Bai Xi walked out of the house holding a sharp scalpel and walked towards the backyard.

He walked very slowly and steadily step by step, but the short distance seemed to have passed for a long time.

The backyard is very large. The previous resident used the backyard to grow vegetables in a greenhouse, but after Baixi bought the place, he shoveled the vegetable field. Now the backyard of Nuo Da is bare and bare.

"Hmm!" The man with his hands and feet bound widened his eyes and struggled immediately when he saw someone coming.

Bai Xi walked to the corner of the yard as if he hadn't seen him, where there was a small dirt bag, which looked very abrupt in the yard.

Bai Xi knelt on one knee in front of the soil bag, reaching out to pull out the weeds on it.

"Hmm!" The man who was tied up was sitting on the courtyard wall and lay down on the ground because of his excessive movement. He saw Baixi took a shovel and started digging a hole at the base of the wall opposite the earth bag.

"25 years ago," Bai Xi said in a cold voice while digging a hole, "at that time you were not called Wu Tian, ​​let me think about it, what was your name?" The man with closed eyes chuckled, "I thought of it, your name was Cui Tian back then."

Wu Tian twisted his body vigorously and tried to sit up from the ground, but unfortunately the rope not only bound his hands and feet, but also tied his body more than ten times.

"Don't get too excited, I not only know that you changed your name, but I also know what you have done." Bai Xi kept moving his hands and stopped looking at him, "You were released from prison 15 years ago at 20 years old. When we arrived in Huang Village, a family took pity on you and took you in, remember?"

There were not only beads of sweat or rain on Wu Tian's forehead, sliding down the corners of his eyes.

After digging the earth pit for a while, Baixi laughed and said to himself with satisfaction, "The weather forecast said that there will be rain today. Fortunately, the digging started yesterday. Otherwise, I really don't know how long it will take to dig." .”

Right now the sky was getting gloomy, Bai Xi walked up to Wu Tian and looked down at him.

"It seems that you still remember, then do you still remember the name of that family?" Bending down to pull off the large circle of rags stuffed in Wu Tian's mouth, Bai Xi used the scalpel in his hand before he could yell. It was scratched on his face, and the blood gushed out in an instant, but was immediately washed away by the increasing rain, leaving only shallow marks.

Wu Tian held back the word "help" in his throat without shouting out. His lips trembled and he nodded, "Remember, remember!"

"That family's surname is Bai, isn't it?" Bai Xi smiled nicely, but Wu Tian who saw his smile felt creepy.

The long-lost memory was opened.

"Do you remember Bai He? That cute little boy who always followed you and called you Uncle Cui." Bai Xi squatted halfway in front of him, with a cold look in his eyes, "He said he likes Uncle Cui the most."

Wu Tian's body felt chills, he remembered it, he remembered it all!

"You...you are Baixi..."

"Oh," Bai Xi sneered, and lightly patted his face with the scalpel, "You only recognized me."

"I, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't want to, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wu Tian burst into tears.

Regardless of Wu Tian's struggle, he grabbed his arm and carried him to the pit. Although Bai Xi was thin and weak, he was quite strong, "Did he cry like this when you buried my brother?"

"Card!"

Director Xu smacked his lips, looking very satisfied.

Huo Jinglin took a big towel and strode out of the shed immediately when Xu Xiaofan called out the card, "Is it cold?" Wrapping Lin Yan in the towel, he asked anxiously.

Lin Yan shook his head, wiped his face and pushed him away, "Go back and wait, I will continue to shoot the next scene soon, I can't wipe."

Huo Jinglin pursed his lips and frowned dissatisfiedly, "Don't you want to take a break?"

"If you rest, brother Li and I will suffer in vain." Lin Yan motioned him to look at Li Qunli who was still lying in the pit just now, "Come over quickly, don't make trouble."

Huo Jinglin had no choice but to go back reluctantly, frowning.

The author has something to say:

Lin Yan: Husband, I froze to death.

Huo Jinglin: If you are not allowed to take a partial shot, you will be blamed ╰_╯, come here, give me a hug.

Lin Yan: (Flopping) Husband, you are so warm (*/ω\*)

Huo Jinglin: Husband, you are so cool/(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

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