Fu Xinci was silent for a moment, then glanced down lightly: "Where is it unreliable?"
But there was no movement behind him, only Shen Yi put her face on the back of his neck and remained motionless.
Fu Xinci walked very steadily, at a slower pace than usual, and seemed tireless at all.
The wind at night is gentle and peaceful, brushing against the hair beside the ears. In such an unhurried environment, Shen Yi only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
He couldn't grasp the hooked fingers and loosened two of them, and gradually fell into a light sleep state.
Just when his thoughts were about to lose his grip, Fu Xinci's voice seemed to come through a layer of veil.
"From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is something you like, it will be sent to your eyes..."
"Except for you...Shen Yi, you make me not know what to do..."
Shen Yi was still thinking in a hazy state of consciousness.
I'm afraid it's not a fool.
Classification is unclear.
i'm not something...
I thought so, but the fingers lying in front of Fu Xinci's collarbone unconsciously and slowly interlocked again.
From this moment on, Shen Yi's body and mind seemed to be soaked in a spring of Birou, and she was so intoxicated that she didn't want to wake up.
Just at this time.
Fu Xinci lifted Shen Yi who was lying on his back, and let out a little gasp.
"Pig, you are so heavy."
Shen Yi: "..."
It was like a blow to the head, and instantly woke up.
When they returned to Room 1, Ji Mian and Cheng Juier had already fallen asleep, and there was only one staff member watching over the baby.
The staff heard the movement outside, came out of the master bedroom, and saw Fu Xinci stepping into the hall with Shen Yi on his back.
Shen Yi leaned on Fu Xinci's shoulder with her face sideways, her sleeping face was gentle and peaceful.
The young girl opened her eyes obviously, and managed to keep her mouth from opening.
Fu Xinci's expression was as indifferent as ever, but when he spoke, he seemed to be afraid of waking up the person on his back, and his voice was soft, revealing an inconspicuous gentleness.
"Sleep?"
"I fell asleep an hour ago. She's very obedient and didn't make any noise."
The girl unconsciously lowered her voice.
Fu Xinci said something hard, and turned to walk towards the guest room with Shen Yi on his back.
The room door is closed.
The girl jumped up and down on the spot, packed her things and left according to her rippling mood.
If he hadn't known that Fu Xinci had nothing to do with Shen Yi, he would have almost groaned.
Whether it is appearance, figure, temperament or atmosphere, these two people are absolutely amazing.
After Fu Xinci entered the guest room, he put Shen Yi on the bed.
Shen Yi woke up, but not fully awake. In a daze, he felt that Fu Xinci was taking off his shoes.
After a while, the wooden bed board creaked softly, and Fu Xinci himself climbed up, passed him, and lay down in the bed.
Soon, the breath that belongs only to men approached him.
"..."
Even with her eyes closed, Shen Yi could still feel the sight on his face with a temperature that cannot be ignored.
Shen Yi was still awake, feeling uncomfortable, raised an arm and put it across his eyes.
Fu Xinci took his arm off.
Shen Yi's Adam's apple moved up and down, and turned his head to the other side.
But Fu Xinci reached out to support his face, and turned him back.
Shen Yi said in her heart that she was so annoyed that she didn't care about him.
Fu Xinci looked at Shen Yi's side face, saw the gentle contours undulating, the arc of the eye tail extended when the eyes were closed, and the gently pursed corners of the lips.
Perhaps due to her natural temperament, this face always looks a little fragile and fragile.
Fu Xinci gently brushed away Shen Yi's slightly scattered hair on his forehead, and tidied it up.
Shen Yi said she was tired when picking tea in the afternoon, but she voluntarily picked two more hours after it was over.
And the previous recording in the bamboo forest, he was also very serious.
Seriousness seems to be a habit of Shen Yi, not even laziness.
Looking at the tired man at this moment, Fu Xinci felt a little sore and a little soft.
Not only did he not help, but he always made trouble for Shen Yi.
Fu Xinci moved closer, stared at Shen Yi for a while, and said in a low voice:
"I kicked that bamboo."
Shen Yi paused for a moment, then finally opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and lifted his lips slightly: "I knew it, Fu Xinci, you..."
Turning his face away, he was caught off guard by a pair of black eyes.
I saw Fu Xinci was resting his chin on his shoulder, looking up at him, his eyes were as innocent and flattering as a dog's.
Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat.
Fu Xinci, what about your arrogance and indifference?
Shen Yi straightened her eyes expressionlessly: "Why did you do that?"
"At once……"
Fu Xinci's eyes were downcast, his hands naturally embraced Shen Yi's arm, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, seeking comfort unilaterally.
"They all look at you, I'm not happy... Only I can hide your good looks."
Shen Yi's face became hot at what he said, and a trace of enthusiasm climbed up in her heart.
Knowing that Fu Xinci should be stopped from talking to him like this again, and then draw a line between the two, then point to Fu Xinci's nose and curse: "I'm the man you can't get!"
But in the end, Shen Yi chose to close his eyes.
It seems that if you can't hear or see, the problem doesn't exist.
Shen Yi said for the nth time: "Forget it..."
It's fine if he doesn't get upset.
He just couldn't escape temporarily because of the recording of the program. Once everything here is over, he will go far away.
Fu Xinci loves so much, he has said all kinds of cruel words, and he is tired of talking.
Fu Xinci said softly at this time: "I was wrong."
Shen Yi didn't show any signs, and his ears softened.
Depend on……
Fu Xinci is used to being arrogant and willful, and the word "wrong" probably doesn't exist in the dictionary.
It's hard not to soften people's hearts for such a person who doesn't look down upon him suddenly put down his figure.
But Shen Yi deliberately kept his voice cold: "Then will you do it again next time?"
A moment of silence.
Fu Xinci:
"I'm still like this."
"..."
Shen Yi refrained from attacking.
After Shen Yi woke up completely, he rested for a while, finally relieved the fatigue from the day.
He was going to take a shower before returning to the master bedroom to sleep.
But just as he was about to get up, he found that Fu Xinci was still holding his arms in his arms.
Fu Xinci buried his face on his shoulder, looking quiet as if he had fallen asleep.
Shen Yi probed: "Fu Xinci?"
No answer.
Shen Yi called him: "Fu Xinci."
Still no answer.
Shen Yi pursed her lower lip: "...Fu Xinci, don't pretend to be dead."
Only then did Fu Xinci raise his head, with a sleepy smile in his eyes.
Shen Yi: "Let go of your hands, I'm getting up."
However, Fu Xinci not only did not let go, but also boldly raised a long leg to press on Shen Yi's body.
Shen Yi wasn't afraid, just looked at him, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "I'll count to one, two, three, you should be more conscious."
Fu Xinci: "Wait..."
Shen Yi: "One!"
Fu Xinci hurried forward: "My waist is healed."
"???" Shen Yi was indifferent, "Two."
Fu Xinci lowered his voice and said strongly, "Do you want to try?"
"..."
Shen Yi still didn't say the "three" in the end, and replaced it with a slap on Fu Xinci's face.
After taking a bath, Shen Yi took out the sleeping orange juice from the master bedroom and handed it to Fu Xinci, then closed the door, fell on the bed, and fell asleep in three seconds.
The next day, out of humane considerations, the program team knew that yesterday's fathers were exhausted from picking tea, especially Shen Yi and Fu Xinci, who went back late at night, so they postponed the start of work for an hour in the morning.
When Shen Yi got up, she felt that her waist was about to break, and she almost couldn't walk upright.
He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, silently enduring the pain caused by the lumbar muscle injury, and then sighed: "The day of hoeing is at noon, and the sweat drops to the soil..."
Ji Mian was facing the mirror, applying incense to herself.
The child heard the voice and turned his head: "What are you talking about?"
Shen Yi fished the child over, placed it in front of him, and spread the cream on his tender face.
"Come, read to me, the day of hoeing is at noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil."
Ji Mian's little tongue seemed to be clumsy: "It's very...very..."
Shut up and forget about it.
Shen Yi was shaking the bottle of sunscreen and took a look at Ji Mian.
It stands to reason that a four-year-old child should be able to recite simple Tang poems such as "Hoe Wo" or "Ode to the Goose", but Shen Yi suddenly remembered that when he first picked up Ji Mian, Ji Mian didn't know these things. Never heard of it.
Shen Yi lowered her eyes, squeezed sunscreen out of her palm, and put it on Ji Mian.
take it easy.
He first made up for Ji Mian bit by bit, and when Ji Mian went to an adoptive family, he presumably would receive a better and more systematic education.
"Read after me, Hoe Wo."
"a."
"It's noon."
"It's noon."
"Sweat."
"Very low."
"Sweat! Drip!"
"Hate! Low!"
"Ji baa, look at me, Khan—"
"sweat--"
"correct."
In the morning, accompanied by the crisp birdsong in the mountains, the voice of teaching Tang poetry interspersed.
One is clean and pleasant, and the other is childish and cute.
In the later period, the group of flower characters sprinkled warm flowers on the screen.
[Wake up early in the morning and read Tang poems with Dad~]
The audience was inexplicably attracted by this scene.
【The atmosphere of the father and son is so good, while traveling, learning and growing up at the same time, it is really enviable~】
After packing up the luggage and handing it over to the staff, everyone went to the meeting point for breakfast.
Today's breakfast was arranged in an ancient ancestral hall in the village, and the interviews for the advertising endorsements of several dads were also held in the ancient ancestral hall.
The environment here is simple and quiet, with couplets hanging in the hall, and a big dark red Eight Immortals table in the center.Due to the local characteristics, there are tea bowls and earthen pots of different shapes on the table and the surrounding cabinets as decorations.
Today's breakfast is porridge, steamed buns and various side dishes, still light.
But after a day of working in the field, even if he just ate white steamed buns, Shen Yi felt that the taste was extremely sweet and delicious.
While eating steamed buns and vegetables, Ji Mian slid his fingers back and forth on the table, and he was still memorizing:
"When we hoe the grain... at noon of the day, the sweat drips down the grain..."
Orange Juice seemed very interested in the decorative bowls and jars on the table, and kept staring at them while eating.
After looking at it for a while, Cheng Juier stretched out her little finger to one of the blue teacups, and said seriously to Fu Xinci, "If it's broken, it will cut your hands and you have to throw it away."
"No one touched it." With an indifferent face, Fu Xinci scooped up a spoonful of white porridge and fed Orange Juice to his mouth, "Take another bite."
Cheng Juier immediately narrowed her eyes, pursed her upper lip, and smiled playfully at Fu Xinci.
The child does not want to eat.
Shen Yi glanced at the bowl that Orange Juice was talking about, noticed something, picked it up and looked at it.
Orange Juice said worriedly: "Cut your hand! Cut your hand! Throw it away!"
Shen Yi looked the bowl up and down, and said, "Don't throw it away, this is older than Cheng Juice's father's father's father's father."
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Juier immediately stared round with interest.
The "Weeding Day at Noon" next to it also stopped.
Liang Pi and Ma Xiaotiao leaned their elbows on the table and looked at the bowl in Shen Yi's hand.
Liang Pi looked at it, and still couldn't believe it: "So many fathers?"
Shen Yi smiled, shook his head, and said, "This should be Longquan celadon from the late Qing Dynasty, at least 100 years ago."
The children were startled and asked one after another, "How do you know?"
While listening, Fu Xinci took advantage of Orange Juice's attention being diverted, and fed her several mouthfuls of porridge.
Shen Yi held the bowl in his palm, picked up a clean chopstick next to him, gestured at the bowl, and explained unhurriedly:
"When we judge the age of a piece of porcelain, we will first look at it from three aspects: the grain, the quality of the body, and the bottom foot. Then look at this bowl. The blue and white landscape patterns on it are very obvious in the late Qing Dynasty. The body is warm and moist, and the shape It is also in line with ancient craftsmanship, but these are not enough to conclude that it came from the Qing Dynasty."
Ji Mian was fascinated by what he heard, and his eyes sparkled: "Then how can we be sure?"
Shen Yi turned the bowl over, with the bottom of the bowl facing up, pointed to the rust-red mark on the damaged glaze at the bottom with chopsticks, and said:
"Longquan porcelain is quite special. Its body contains iron elements. After firing in the kiln, the soles of the feet will have such a red color, which is incomparable to imitations."
In fact, Shen Yi saw many other ways, but they all involved professional knowledge, and they couldn't digest it even after explaining it to the children, so he picked the easiest explanations.
After the children finished listening, they sighed "Wow~", and looked at Shen Yi differently.
"Uncle Shen, you know a lot!"
"I will also appraise porcelain in the future!"
"It's amazing! It's amazing!"
Ji Mian twisted her small body, for some reason, her heart was always itchy, and her expression was hard to hide.
He really couldn't hold back, leaned over, and patted Liang Pi's hand beside him.
Liang Pi looked at him: "What are you doing?"
Ji Mian glanced at Shen Yi, then secretly said to Liang Pi in a low voice, "This is my father."
Liang Pi: "?"
I know.
Shen Yi put down the bowl, looked at Orange Juice, the corners of her eyes slightly curved:
"Although it is broken, it can still be repaired. Every piece of porcelain actually has life and memory. We can see history through them. They are very important cultural carriers. Therefore, it is not recommended to throw them away. Of course, you should also be careful not to If you touch it randomly, you will cut your little hand."
Orange Juice said "Mmm!", nodded vigorously, and happily took another big mouthful of white porridge.
The production team felt that this section of appreciating porcelain was very meaningful, so they put it all into the program.
The audience watched in amazement.
【I!of!mom!ah!I suddenly got the charm of Shen Meiren!When he explained porcelain, I fell into it all!Erudite men are damn handsome! ! ! 】
【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】
[I really like his views on porcelain, he has a sense of awe, and he is a very deep and educated person. 】
[I remember Mr. Shen is a cultural relic restorer, right?Damn!I beg the teacher to open a popular science column! 】
When Yu Jin brought Justin in, he happened to hear Shen Yi explaining porcelain.
That gentle appearance made him unable to bear to take a second look and listen to a few more words.
When I thought of this person not only good-looking, but also specialized in specialties, I couldn't help feeling sour with jealousy.
After the children dispersed to continue eating, Yu Jinbai also forced himself not to think about it again, so as not to affect his mood.
Yesterday afternoon, Yu Jinbai was playing with his mobile phone in the room, and Justin handed it to the staff to bring it.
In the evening, he even applied a mask to get a good night's sleep, just to prepare for today's advertising endorsement interview.
Thanks to the fact that he had a good rest yesterday, he went to the scene and saw that everyone else was a bit haggard, but he was the most energetic.
Sure win.
Although Shen Yi has received much attention from the production team, it is impossible to replace him in terms of endorsement.
Thinking about it this way, Yu Jinbai's mood improved a lot.
Before breakfast was over, the side door to the side of the ancestral hall opened, and a person came out and asked Zhou Xingyao to go in.
Only then did everyone realize that the interview for the spokesperson had just begun.
Zhou Xingyao stood up in a panic, straightened his clothes and hair and went in.
Ji Mian leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What is an endorsement?"
Shen Yi: "It's to advertise other people's things."
Ji Mian rolled his eyes: "Are you rich?"
"Have."
"Then you have to be the spokesperson."
Shen Yi quickly stuffed a piece of egg white into the child's mouth.
"Don't curse me!"
Five minutes after Zhou Xingyao went in, he came out quickly.
Yu Jinbai smiled and asked, "How do you feel? What did you ask?"
Zhou Xingyao scratched his head and said, "Let's talk about the basic concept of their products."
Yu Jinbai straightened his back, feeling secretly delighted. He asked his agent to help him find the answers on the Internet yesterday. ", "respect" these, simple.
He also deliberately beautified his speech, which will definitely impress the interviewers.
The staff at the door shouted again: "Teacher Shen."
Shen Yi stood up and walked towards the side door, not taking it to heart: "Do I need to go to the interview?"
It's one thing that he doesn't want to be an endorser.
But objectively speaking, he doesn't think he can be selected either.
Looking at Shen Yi's back, Yu Jinbai cheered him up with a smile: "The most important thing is to participate."
He watched Shen Yi walk into the side door, and the corners of his lips twitched.
Yes.
It's really not necessary.
For amateurs, there is no need to go through the process.
When Shen Yi entered the room, she saw a row of bottled beverages named "Good Tea" neatly placed on the table in front of her.
Sitting behind the table was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, in a suit and leather shoes, smiling formulaically at Shen Yi, and stretching out his hand to ask him to sit down.
After Shen Yi sat down.
"Hello." The middle-aged man looked at his resume for a while, then looked up again, "Can you talk about why you took the initiative to stay to pick tea last night?"
Shen Yi thought for a while, but didn't understand what this had to do with the endorsement interview, it was just a small talk before the interview.
"Let's live up to every drop of sweat...that's what I think."
Shen Yi put his hands on his knees, and after finishing speaking, he nodded his head, indicating that he had finished answering.
"Okay." The interviewer raised his formulaic smile again, and stretched out his hand, "Please close the door when you go out."
Shen Yi: "..."
Are you sure this isn't a joke with him?
When Shen Yi went out, she figured it out and shook her head.
Perfunctory.
Extremely perfunctory.
This investor treats amateurs too perfunctorily.
Everyone was surprised to see that Shen Yi went in and went out again within 30 seconds.
Zhou Xingyao said, "Why are you out again?"
Shen Yi sat back at the table: "The interview is over."
"Huh?" Zhou Xingyao said, "What are you talking about?"
Shen Yi: "He just greeted me with a hello, asked a random question, and it was gone."
Zhou Xingyao may also have heard the interviewer's perfunctory meaning, "Oh oh" twice, and stopped asking.
Then Father Liang went in and stayed there for a long time.
After Liang's father came out, Yu Jinbai cleared his throat, waiting for the staff to call him by his name.
However, it was too late.
Then the chief director appeared with a loudspeaker:
"Dads, please pay attention. Next week, our Hangbao will officially start broadcasting, so after returning today, there will be a live broadcast conference in the evening. Due to the venue and safety considerations, babies do not need to participate. Dads, please attend on time. When the time comes Investors will also attend the press conference and announce on the spot the image spokesperson of 'Hao Cha' in the show."
Yu Jinbai was startled, and immediately stood up: "Director, what about me? I haven't participated in the interview yet!"
"You..." The chief director seemed inconvenient to say clearly, "You don't need to attend the interview."
Yu Jinbai almost blurted out "Why?".
But when he saw the ambiguous attitude of the chief director, he thought about this sentence again, and suddenly his eyebrows brightened.
Isn't that what it means by default?
Others have to go through the motions, but here he doesn't even have to go through the motions.
Presumably the investors have already taken a fancy to him.
Yu Jinbai's mood suddenly swelled, but because there were people around, he had to hold back his laughter in a low-key manner.
Zhou Xingyao cast an envious look at Yu Jinbai, half-jokingly: "This shady scene is too blatant."
Shen Yi was not surprised either. After the interviewer finished the interview in 30 seconds, he had a premonition in his heart that the investor had already identified a candidate.
Yu Jinbai is very popular, it can only be Yu Jinbai.
It is Ji Mian, the child does not understand the rules of the adult world, and is still out of the situation.
He sincerely said to Shen Yi again: "I hope you can become the spokesperson."
Shen Yi wiped the egg yolk crumbs from his mouth for him, and she was not distracted: "Thank you, if I can become the endorsement, I will treat you to dinner."
On the side, Fu Xinci heard it and asked casually: "What about me?"
Shen Yi looked at Fu Xinci.
I was joking with the kids, why are you joining in the fun?
But there was still a hypocritical smile on the face: "Of course I have to invite you."
Since we still have to attend the press conference in the evening, the production team of Hangbao left without lunch, so that the guests would have time to go home and rest.
Everyone still took their own car back to Shenghai.
There were already gift boxes of tea distributed by the program group in the car. Shen Yi and Fu Xinci had two more boxes than the others. I heard that the villagers specially expressed their gratitude and gave more.
In addition, there is a box on the car. When you open it, you can find a custom suit inside, which is used to wear to the press conference at night.
Just as Shen Yi was about to get in the car, Fu Xinci appeared and blocked his way.
Shen Yi: "Why?"
Fu Xinci: "I'll pick you up tonight."
Shen Yi: "No, I know the way."
Fu Xinci took another step forward: "I want to pick you up."
Shen Yi was unmoved, and gave him a cold look: "What if I say no?"
Fu Xinci hooked Shen Yi's hand with his fingers, and said softly, "Then come and pick me up."
"Tsk..."
Shen Yi raised his hand.
Just speak well, what hands do you move?
"Are you finished?"
Fu Xinci lowered his eyes, then raised them again: "Senior, I'll pick you up at night, okay?"
"..."
Don't talk to me in such a good tone.
Shen Yi arrived at Qiao Yifan's house after two o'clock in the afternoon, took a few hours of sleep, and got up for dinner around the same time.
When he was sleeping, Li Moqiu had already prepared the meal.
After eating, it was almost time, Shen Yi went into the guest room to change into the suit given by the production team.
Shen Yi University used to wear a suit, because he would attend various dinner parties, but he didn't have much chance to wear it later.
He put on his suit behind him and opened the door.
"Let's go first, and come back after the event."
But when he looked up, he saw that everyone in the living room was looking at him.
Shen Yi was looked at strangely, and looked down at herself again, wondering if the button was misplaced or the zipper of the pants was not pulled, but everything was fine.
"what happened?"
Ji Mian covered her small mouth, her black eyes glowed, "Shen Yi, you are so handsome!"
Shen Yi smiled, she couldn't help but be happy to be praised.
At this time, Li Moqiu walked towards Shen Yi step by step, and when he got close, he made a gesture to grab the tie in his hand.
Shen Yi: "I will..."
"Let me do it."
Li Moqiu's rare and strong tone made Shen Yi pause.
Then, the tie was easily taken away by the man.
Li Moqiu was much taller, he lowered his head, turned up the neckline of Shen Yi's shirt, wrapped the black ribbon around the collar at the back of his neck, and tied it with a knot, doing every step patiently and meticulously.
However, just when Li Moqiu was about to fold down Shen Yi's collar, Shen Yi hid with a smile, walked around him, and raised her hand to casually flip down the shirt collar.
"Okay, thank you, I'm running out of time."
Li Moqiu lowered his eyelashes, looked at his hands, hiding a trace of loneliness.
Ji Mian followed behind Shen Yi, arguing: "I'll take you down, I'll take you down!"
Fu Xinci sat in the Porsche with the ignition on, arrived one minute early, and was waiting downstairs at Qiao Yifan's house.
He played with his phone for a while, and saw that it was almost eight o'clock, so he turned off the phone, put it aside, and looked up.
As a result, at this glance, a tall and slender figure came out of the corridor in front of him.
Fu Xinci's expression was blank for a few seconds, and his eyes fell.
Under the dim street lights, that cold face has a unique beauty in the half-light, white shirt, black tie, and a well-tailored suit jacket pinches the upper part of Shen Yi's waist very thinly, under the trousers, his legs are straight slender.
She was clearly dressed meticulously, but her exposed neck and wrists exuded an inexplicable and strong attraction again and again.
Fu Xinci looked at it, and Shen Yi quickly walked to the front of the car.
Then, two figures, one big and one small, came out of the corridor behind Shen Yi.
It was Li Moqiu who appeared leading Ji Mian.
Fu Xinci only glanced there, his eyes turned cold, and his face became even more gloomy.
He is not the first to see Shen Yi's good-looking appearance...
Shen Yi turned around and waved goodbye to Li Moqiu and Ji Mian, then got into Fu Xinci's car.
After getting in the car, Shen Yi put on his seat belt without raising his head: "Master, please go to the Radisson Hotel."
"..."
Fu Xinci glanced at him leisurely.
Then, biting a smile, he put one hand into gear.
I didn't care about it with Shen Yi for the time being.
The Porsche started slowly and passed Li Moqiu and Ji Mian smoothly.
Li Moqiu looked at the driver's window, although he couldn't see anything because of the opaque film, but he seemed to be looking at the man driving inside.
As a result, after the Porsche drove a few meters away, the taillights came on, stopped suddenly, and then reversed back in front of Li Moqiu.
Li Moqiu thought that Shen Yi had something else to do.
As a result, the car window was lowered, revealing Fu Xinci's slightly cynical face.
Fu Xinci leaned on the car window with one arm, looked at Li Moqiu, bit his lower lip, his expression became worried:
"Brother, I may not be able to send him back until after twelve o'clock. You won't be angry, will you?"
Li Moqiu: "..."
But there was no movement behind him, only Shen Yi put her face on the back of his neck and remained motionless.
Fu Xinci walked very steadily, at a slower pace than usual, and seemed tireless at all.
The wind at night is gentle and peaceful, brushing against the hair beside the ears. In such an unhurried environment, Shen Yi only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
He couldn't grasp the hooked fingers and loosened two of them, and gradually fell into a light sleep state.
Just when his thoughts were about to lose his grip, Fu Xinci's voice seemed to come through a layer of veil.
"From childhood to adulthood, as long as it is something you like, it will be sent to your eyes..."
"Except for you...Shen Yi, you make me not know what to do..."
Shen Yi was still thinking in a hazy state of consciousness.
I'm afraid it's not a fool.
Classification is unclear.
i'm not something...
I thought so, but the fingers lying in front of Fu Xinci's collarbone unconsciously and slowly interlocked again.
From this moment on, Shen Yi's body and mind seemed to be soaked in a spring of Birou, and she was so intoxicated that she didn't want to wake up.
Just at this time.
Fu Xinci lifted Shen Yi who was lying on his back, and let out a little gasp.
"Pig, you are so heavy."
Shen Yi: "..."
It was like a blow to the head, and instantly woke up.
When they returned to Room 1, Ji Mian and Cheng Juier had already fallen asleep, and there was only one staff member watching over the baby.
The staff heard the movement outside, came out of the master bedroom, and saw Fu Xinci stepping into the hall with Shen Yi on his back.
Shen Yi leaned on Fu Xinci's shoulder with her face sideways, her sleeping face was gentle and peaceful.
The young girl opened her eyes obviously, and managed to keep her mouth from opening.
Fu Xinci's expression was as indifferent as ever, but when he spoke, he seemed to be afraid of waking up the person on his back, and his voice was soft, revealing an inconspicuous gentleness.
"Sleep?"
"I fell asleep an hour ago. She's very obedient and didn't make any noise."
The girl unconsciously lowered her voice.
Fu Xinci said something hard, and turned to walk towards the guest room with Shen Yi on his back.
The room door is closed.
The girl jumped up and down on the spot, packed her things and left according to her rippling mood.
If he hadn't known that Fu Xinci had nothing to do with Shen Yi, he would have almost groaned.
Whether it is appearance, figure, temperament or atmosphere, these two people are absolutely amazing.
After Fu Xinci entered the guest room, he put Shen Yi on the bed.
Shen Yi woke up, but not fully awake. In a daze, he felt that Fu Xinci was taking off his shoes.
After a while, the wooden bed board creaked softly, and Fu Xinci himself climbed up, passed him, and lay down in the bed.
Soon, the breath that belongs only to men approached him.
"..."
Even with her eyes closed, Shen Yi could still feel the sight on his face with a temperature that cannot be ignored.
Shen Yi was still awake, feeling uncomfortable, raised an arm and put it across his eyes.
Fu Xinci took his arm off.
Shen Yi's Adam's apple moved up and down, and turned his head to the other side.
But Fu Xinci reached out to support his face, and turned him back.
Shen Yi said in her heart that she was so annoyed that she didn't care about him.
Fu Xinci looked at Shen Yi's side face, saw the gentle contours undulating, the arc of the eye tail extended when the eyes were closed, and the gently pursed corners of the lips.
Perhaps due to her natural temperament, this face always looks a little fragile and fragile.
Fu Xinci gently brushed away Shen Yi's slightly scattered hair on his forehead, and tidied it up.
Shen Yi said she was tired when picking tea in the afternoon, but she voluntarily picked two more hours after it was over.
And the previous recording in the bamboo forest, he was also very serious.
Seriousness seems to be a habit of Shen Yi, not even laziness.
Looking at the tired man at this moment, Fu Xinci felt a little sore and a little soft.
Not only did he not help, but he always made trouble for Shen Yi.
Fu Xinci moved closer, stared at Shen Yi for a while, and said in a low voice:
"I kicked that bamboo."
Shen Yi paused for a moment, then finally opened his eyes, gritted his teeth, and lifted his lips slightly: "I knew it, Fu Xinci, you..."
Turning his face away, he was caught off guard by a pair of black eyes.
I saw Fu Xinci was resting his chin on his shoulder, looking up at him, his eyes were as innocent and flattering as a dog's.
Shen Yi's heart skipped a beat.
Fu Xinci, what about your arrogance and indifference?
Shen Yi straightened her eyes expressionlessly: "Why did you do that?"
"At once……"
Fu Xinci's eyes were downcast, his hands naturally embraced Shen Yi's arm, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, seeking comfort unilaterally.
"They all look at you, I'm not happy... Only I can hide your good looks."
Shen Yi's face became hot at what he said, and a trace of enthusiasm climbed up in her heart.
Knowing that Fu Xinci should be stopped from talking to him like this again, and then draw a line between the two, then point to Fu Xinci's nose and curse: "I'm the man you can't get!"
But in the end, Shen Yi chose to close his eyes.
It seems that if you can't hear or see, the problem doesn't exist.
Shen Yi said for the nth time: "Forget it..."
It's fine if he doesn't get upset.
He just couldn't escape temporarily because of the recording of the program. Once everything here is over, he will go far away.
Fu Xinci loves so much, he has said all kinds of cruel words, and he is tired of talking.
Fu Xinci said softly at this time: "I was wrong."
Shen Yi didn't show any signs, and his ears softened.
Depend on……
Fu Xinci is used to being arrogant and willful, and the word "wrong" probably doesn't exist in the dictionary.
It's hard not to soften people's hearts for such a person who doesn't look down upon him suddenly put down his figure.
But Shen Yi deliberately kept his voice cold: "Then will you do it again next time?"
A moment of silence.
Fu Xinci:
"I'm still like this."
"..."
Shen Yi refrained from attacking.
After Shen Yi woke up completely, he rested for a while, finally relieved the fatigue from the day.
He was going to take a shower before returning to the master bedroom to sleep.
But just as he was about to get up, he found that Fu Xinci was still holding his arms in his arms.
Fu Xinci buried his face on his shoulder, looking quiet as if he had fallen asleep.
Shen Yi probed: "Fu Xinci?"
No answer.
Shen Yi called him: "Fu Xinci."
Still no answer.
Shen Yi pursed her lower lip: "...Fu Xinci, don't pretend to be dead."
Only then did Fu Xinci raise his head, with a sleepy smile in his eyes.
Shen Yi: "Let go of your hands, I'm getting up."
However, Fu Xinci not only did not let go, but also boldly raised a long leg to press on Shen Yi's body.
Shen Yi wasn't afraid, just looked at him, and slightly raised his eyebrows: "I'll count to one, two, three, you should be more conscious."
Fu Xinci: "Wait..."
Shen Yi: "One!"
Fu Xinci hurried forward: "My waist is healed."
"???" Shen Yi was indifferent, "Two."
Fu Xinci lowered his voice and said strongly, "Do you want to try?"
"..."
Shen Yi still didn't say the "three" in the end, and replaced it with a slap on Fu Xinci's face.
After taking a bath, Shen Yi took out the sleeping orange juice from the master bedroom and handed it to Fu Xinci, then closed the door, fell on the bed, and fell asleep in three seconds.
The next day, out of humane considerations, the program team knew that yesterday's fathers were exhausted from picking tea, especially Shen Yi and Fu Xinci, who went back late at night, so they postponed the start of work for an hour in the morning.
When Shen Yi got up, she felt that her waist was about to break, and she almost couldn't walk upright.
He sat on the bed in a daze for a while, silently enduring the pain caused by the lumbar muscle injury, and then sighed: "The day of hoeing is at noon, and the sweat drops to the soil..."
Ji Mian was facing the mirror, applying incense to herself.
The child heard the voice and turned his head: "What are you talking about?"
Shen Yi fished the child over, placed it in front of him, and spread the cream on his tender face.
"Come, read to me, the day of hoeing is at noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil."
Ji Mian's little tongue seemed to be clumsy: "It's very...very..."
Shut up and forget about it.
Shen Yi was shaking the bottle of sunscreen and took a look at Ji Mian.
It stands to reason that a four-year-old child should be able to recite simple Tang poems such as "Hoe Wo" or "Ode to the Goose", but Shen Yi suddenly remembered that when he first picked up Ji Mian, Ji Mian didn't know these things. Never heard of it.
Shen Yi lowered her eyes, squeezed sunscreen out of her palm, and put it on Ji Mian.
take it easy.
He first made up for Ji Mian bit by bit, and when Ji Mian went to an adoptive family, he presumably would receive a better and more systematic education.
"Read after me, Hoe Wo."
"a."
"It's noon."
"It's noon."
"Sweat."
"Very low."
"Sweat! Drip!"
"Hate! Low!"
"Ji baa, look at me, Khan—"
"sweat--"
"correct."
In the morning, accompanied by the crisp birdsong in the mountains, the voice of teaching Tang poetry interspersed.
One is clean and pleasant, and the other is childish and cute.
In the later period, the group of flower characters sprinkled warm flowers on the screen.
[Wake up early in the morning and read Tang poems with Dad~]
The audience was inexplicably attracted by this scene.
【The atmosphere of the father and son is so good, while traveling, learning and growing up at the same time, it is really enviable~】
After packing up the luggage and handing it over to the staff, everyone went to the meeting point for breakfast.
Today's breakfast was arranged in an ancient ancestral hall in the village, and the interviews for the advertising endorsements of several dads were also held in the ancient ancestral hall.
The environment here is simple and quiet, with couplets hanging in the hall, and a big dark red Eight Immortals table in the center.Due to the local characteristics, there are tea bowls and earthen pots of different shapes on the table and the surrounding cabinets as decorations.
Today's breakfast is porridge, steamed buns and various side dishes, still light.
But after a day of working in the field, even if he just ate white steamed buns, Shen Yi felt that the taste was extremely sweet and delicious.
While eating steamed buns and vegetables, Ji Mian slid his fingers back and forth on the table, and he was still memorizing:
"When we hoe the grain... at noon of the day, the sweat drips down the grain..."
Orange Juice seemed very interested in the decorative bowls and jars on the table, and kept staring at them while eating.
After looking at it for a while, Cheng Juier stretched out her little finger to one of the blue teacups, and said seriously to Fu Xinci, "If it's broken, it will cut your hands and you have to throw it away."
"No one touched it." With an indifferent face, Fu Xinci scooped up a spoonful of white porridge and fed Orange Juice to his mouth, "Take another bite."
Cheng Juier immediately narrowed her eyes, pursed her upper lip, and smiled playfully at Fu Xinci.
The child does not want to eat.
Shen Yi glanced at the bowl that Orange Juice was talking about, noticed something, picked it up and looked at it.
Orange Juice said worriedly: "Cut your hand! Cut your hand! Throw it away!"
Shen Yi looked the bowl up and down, and said, "Don't throw it away, this is older than Cheng Juice's father's father's father's father."
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Juier immediately stared round with interest.
The "Weeding Day at Noon" next to it also stopped.
Liang Pi and Ma Xiaotiao leaned their elbows on the table and looked at the bowl in Shen Yi's hand.
Liang Pi looked at it, and still couldn't believe it: "So many fathers?"
Shen Yi smiled, shook his head, and said, "This should be Longquan celadon from the late Qing Dynasty, at least 100 years ago."
The children were startled and asked one after another, "How do you know?"
While listening, Fu Xinci took advantage of Orange Juice's attention being diverted, and fed her several mouthfuls of porridge.
Shen Yi held the bowl in his palm, picked up a clean chopstick next to him, gestured at the bowl, and explained unhurriedly:
"When we judge the age of a piece of porcelain, we will first look at it from three aspects: the grain, the quality of the body, and the bottom foot. Then look at this bowl. The blue and white landscape patterns on it are very obvious in the late Qing Dynasty. The body is warm and moist, and the shape It is also in line with ancient craftsmanship, but these are not enough to conclude that it came from the Qing Dynasty."
Ji Mian was fascinated by what he heard, and his eyes sparkled: "Then how can we be sure?"
Shen Yi turned the bowl over, with the bottom of the bowl facing up, pointed to the rust-red mark on the damaged glaze at the bottom with chopsticks, and said:
"Longquan porcelain is quite special. Its body contains iron elements. After firing in the kiln, the soles of the feet will have such a red color, which is incomparable to imitations."
In fact, Shen Yi saw many other ways, but they all involved professional knowledge, and they couldn't digest it even after explaining it to the children, so he picked the easiest explanations.
After the children finished listening, they sighed "Wow~", and looked at Shen Yi differently.
"Uncle Shen, you know a lot!"
"I will also appraise porcelain in the future!"
"It's amazing! It's amazing!"
Ji Mian twisted her small body, for some reason, her heart was always itchy, and her expression was hard to hide.
He really couldn't hold back, leaned over, and patted Liang Pi's hand beside him.
Liang Pi looked at him: "What are you doing?"
Ji Mian glanced at Shen Yi, then secretly said to Liang Pi in a low voice, "This is my father."
Liang Pi: "?"
I know.
Shen Yi put down the bowl, looked at Orange Juice, the corners of her eyes slightly curved:
"Although it is broken, it can still be repaired. Every piece of porcelain actually has life and memory. We can see history through them. They are very important cultural carriers. Therefore, it is not recommended to throw them away. Of course, you should also be careful not to If you touch it randomly, you will cut your little hand."
Orange Juice said "Mmm!", nodded vigorously, and happily took another big mouthful of white porridge.
The production team felt that this section of appreciating porcelain was very meaningful, so they put it all into the program.
The audience watched in amazement.
【I!of!mom!ah!I suddenly got the charm of Shen Meiren!When he explained porcelain, I fell into it all!Erudite men are damn handsome! ! ! 】
【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】
[I really like his views on porcelain, he has a sense of awe, and he is a very deep and educated person. 】
[I remember Mr. Shen is a cultural relic restorer, right?Damn!I beg the teacher to open a popular science column! 】
When Yu Jin brought Justin in, he happened to hear Shen Yi explaining porcelain.
That gentle appearance made him unable to bear to take a second look and listen to a few more words.
When I thought of this person not only good-looking, but also specialized in specialties, I couldn't help feeling sour with jealousy.
After the children dispersed to continue eating, Yu Jinbai also forced himself not to think about it again, so as not to affect his mood.
Yesterday afternoon, Yu Jinbai was playing with his mobile phone in the room, and Justin handed it to the staff to bring it.
In the evening, he even applied a mask to get a good night's sleep, just to prepare for today's advertising endorsement interview.
Thanks to the fact that he had a good rest yesterday, he went to the scene and saw that everyone else was a bit haggard, but he was the most energetic.
Sure win.
Although Shen Yi has received much attention from the production team, it is impossible to replace him in terms of endorsement.
Thinking about it this way, Yu Jinbai's mood improved a lot.
Before breakfast was over, the side door to the side of the ancestral hall opened, and a person came out and asked Zhou Xingyao to go in.
Only then did everyone realize that the interview for the spokesperson had just begun.
Zhou Xingyao stood up in a panic, straightened his clothes and hair and went in.
Ji Mian leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What is an endorsement?"
Shen Yi: "It's to advertise other people's things."
Ji Mian rolled his eyes: "Are you rich?"
"Have."
"Then you have to be the spokesperson."
Shen Yi quickly stuffed a piece of egg white into the child's mouth.
"Don't curse me!"
Five minutes after Zhou Xingyao went in, he came out quickly.
Yu Jinbai smiled and asked, "How do you feel? What did you ask?"
Zhou Xingyao scratched his head and said, "Let's talk about the basic concept of their products."
Yu Jinbai straightened his back, feeling secretly delighted. He asked his agent to help him find the answers on the Internet yesterday. ", "respect" these, simple.
He also deliberately beautified his speech, which will definitely impress the interviewers.
The staff at the door shouted again: "Teacher Shen."
Shen Yi stood up and walked towards the side door, not taking it to heart: "Do I need to go to the interview?"
It's one thing that he doesn't want to be an endorser.
But objectively speaking, he doesn't think he can be selected either.
Looking at Shen Yi's back, Yu Jinbai cheered him up with a smile: "The most important thing is to participate."
He watched Shen Yi walk into the side door, and the corners of his lips twitched.
Yes.
It's really not necessary.
For amateurs, there is no need to go through the process.
When Shen Yi entered the room, she saw a row of bottled beverages named "Good Tea" neatly placed on the table in front of her.
Sitting behind the table was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, in a suit and leather shoes, smiling formulaically at Shen Yi, and stretching out his hand to ask him to sit down.
After Shen Yi sat down.
"Hello." The middle-aged man looked at his resume for a while, then looked up again, "Can you talk about why you took the initiative to stay to pick tea last night?"
Shen Yi thought for a while, but didn't understand what this had to do with the endorsement interview, it was just a small talk before the interview.
"Let's live up to every drop of sweat...that's what I think."
Shen Yi put his hands on his knees, and after finishing speaking, he nodded his head, indicating that he had finished answering.
"Okay." The interviewer raised his formulaic smile again, and stretched out his hand, "Please close the door when you go out."
Shen Yi: "..."
Are you sure this isn't a joke with him?
When Shen Yi went out, she figured it out and shook her head.
Perfunctory.
Extremely perfunctory.
This investor treats amateurs too perfunctorily.
Everyone was surprised to see that Shen Yi went in and went out again within 30 seconds.
Zhou Xingyao said, "Why are you out again?"
Shen Yi sat back at the table: "The interview is over."
"Huh?" Zhou Xingyao said, "What are you talking about?"
Shen Yi: "He just greeted me with a hello, asked a random question, and it was gone."
Zhou Xingyao may also have heard the interviewer's perfunctory meaning, "Oh oh" twice, and stopped asking.
Then Father Liang went in and stayed there for a long time.
After Liang's father came out, Yu Jinbai cleared his throat, waiting for the staff to call him by his name.
However, it was too late.
Then the chief director appeared with a loudspeaker:
"Dads, please pay attention. Next week, our Hangbao will officially start broadcasting, so after returning today, there will be a live broadcast conference in the evening. Due to the venue and safety considerations, babies do not need to participate. Dads, please attend on time. When the time comes Investors will also attend the press conference and announce on the spot the image spokesperson of 'Hao Cha' in the show."
Yu Jinbai was startled, and immediately stood up: "Director, what about me? I haven't participated in the interview yet!"
"You..." The chief director seemed inconvenient to say clearly, "You don't need to attend the interview."
Yu Jinbai almost blurted out "Why?".
But when he saw the ambiguous attitude of the chief director, he thought about this sentence again, and suddenly his eyebrows brightened.
Isn't that what it means by default?
Others have to go through the motions, but here he doesn't even have to go through the motions.
Presumably the investors have already taken a fancy to him.
Yu Jinbai's mood suddenly swelled, but because there were people around, he had to hold back his laughter in a low-key manner.
Zhou Xingyao cast an envious look at Yu Jinbai, half-jokingly: "This shady scene is too blatant."
Shen Yi was not surprised either. After the interviewer finished the interview in 30 seconds, he had a premonition in his heart that the investor had already identified a candidate.
Yu Jinbai is very popular, it can only be Yu Jinbai.
It is Ji Mian, the child does not understand the rules of the adult world, and is still out of the situation.
He sincerely said to Shen Yi again: "I hope you can become the spokesperson."
Shen Yi wiped the egg yolk crumbs from his mouth for him, and she was not distracted: "Thank you, if I can become the endorsement, I will treat you to dinner."
On the side, Fu Xinci heard it and asked casually: "What about me?"
Shen Yi looked at Fu Xinci.
I was joking with the kids, why are you joining in the fun?
But there was still a hypocritical smile on the face: "Of course I have to invite you."
Since we still have to attend the press conference in the evening, the production team of Hangbao left without lunch, so that the guests would have time to go home and rest.
Everyone still took their own car back to Shenghai.
There were already gift boxes of tea distributed by the program group in the car. Shen Yi and Fu Xinci had two more boxes than the others. I heard that the villagers specially expressed their gratitude and gave more.
In addition, there is a box on the car. When you open it, you can find a custom suit inside, which is used to wear to the press conference at night.
Just as Shen Yi was about to get in the car, Fu Xinci appeared and blocked his way.
Shen Yi: "Why?"
Fu Xinci: "I'll pick you up tonight."
Shen Yi: "No, I know the way."
Fu Xinci took another step forward: "I want to pick you up."
Shen Yi was unmoved, and gave him a cold look: "What if I say no?"
Fu Xinci hooked Shen Yi's hand with his fingers, and said softly, "Then come and pick me up."
"Tsk..."
Shen Yi raised his hand.
Just speak well, what hands do you move?
"Are you finished?"
Fu Xinci lowered his eyes, then raised them again: "Senior, I'll pick you up at night, okay?"
"..."
Don't talk to me in such a good tone.
Shen Yi arrived at Qiao Yifan's house after two o'clock in the afternoon, took a few hours of sleep, and got up for dinner around the same time.
When he was sleeping, Li Moqiu had already prepared the meal.
After eating, it was almost time, Shen Yi went into the guest room to change into the suit given by the production team.
Shen Yi University used to wear a suit, because he would attend various dinner parties, but he didn't have much chance to wear it later.
He put on his suit behind him and opened the door.
"Let's go first, and come back after the event."
But when he looked up, he saw that everyone in the living room was looking at him.
Shen Yi was looked at strangely, and looked down at herself again, wondering if the button was misplaced or the zipper of the pants was not pulled, but everything was fine.
"what happened?"
Ji Mian covered her small mouth, her black eyes glowed, "Shen Yi, you are so handsome!"
Shen Yi smiled, she couldn't help but be happy to be praised.
At this time, Li Moqiu walked towards Shen Yi step by step, and when he got close, he made a gesture to grab the tie in his hand.
Shen Yi: "I will..."
"Let me do it."
Li Moqiu's rare and strong tone made Shen Yi pause.
Then, the tie was easily taken away by the man.
Li Moqiu was much taller, he lowered his head, turned up the neckline of Shen Yi's shirt, wrapped the black ribbon around the collar at the back of his neck, and tied it with a knot, doing every step patiently and meticulously.
However, just when Li Moqiu was about to fold down Shen Yi's collar, Shen Yi hid with a smile, walked around him, and raised her hand to casually flip down the shirt collar.
"Okay, thank you, I'm running out of time."
Li Moqiu lowered his eyelashes, looked at his hands, hiding a trace of loneliness.
Ji Mian followed behind Shen Yi, arguing: "I'll take you down, I'll take you down!"
Fu Xinci sat in the Porsche with the ignition on, arrived one minute early, and was waiting downstairs at Qiao Yifan's house.
He played with his phone for a while, and saw that it was almost eight o'clock, so he turned off the phone, put it aside, and looked up.
As a result, at this glance, a tall and slender figure came out of the corridor in front of him.
Fu Xinci's expression was blank for a few seconds, and his eyes fell.
Under the dim street lights, that cold face has a unique beauty in the half-light, white shirt, black tie, and a well-tailored suit jacket pinches the upper part of Shen Yi's waist very thinly, under the trousers, his legs are straight slender.
She was clearly dressed meticulously, but her exposed neck and wrists exuded an inexplicable and strong attraction again and again.
Fu Xinci looked at it, and Shen Yi quickly walked to the front of the car.
Then, two figures, one big and one small, came out of the corridor behind Shen Yi.
It was Li Moqiu who appeared leading Ji Mian.
Fu Xinci only glanced there, his eyes turned cold, and his face became even more gloomy.
He is not the first to see Shen Yi's good-looking appearance...
Shen Yi turned around and waved goodbye to Li Moqiu and Ji Mian, then got into Fu Xinci's car.
After getting in the car, Shen Yi put on his seat belt without raising his head: "Master, please go to the Radisson Hotel."
"..."
Fu Xinci glanced at him leisurely.
Then, biting a smile, he put one hand into gear.
I didn't care about it with Shen Yi for the time being.
The Porsche started slowly and passed Li Moqiu and Ji Mian smoothly.
Li Moqiu looked at the driver's window, although he couldn't see anything because of the opaque film, but he seemed to be looking at the man driving inside.
As a result, after the Porsche drove a few meters away, the taillights came on, stopped suddenly, and then reversed back in front of Li Moqiu.
Li Moqiu thought that Shen Yi had something else to do.
As a result, the car window was lowered, revealing Fu Xinci's slightly cynical face.
Fu Xinci leaned on the car window with one arm, looked at Li Moqiu, bit his lower lip, his expression became worried:
"Brother, I may not be able to send him back until after twelve o'clock. You won't be angry, will you?"
Li Moqiu: "..."
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