aren't we rivals

Meng Chihui promised She Shan that the first stop of the filming would be in Fuzhou, not only at She Shan's own request, but also because it was the time when jasmine flowers were blooming, and it was also the time when jasmine tea began to be produced and marketed.

Fuzhou is the birthplace of jasmine tea with a history of nearly a thousand years.Here has the unique natural resource conditions for cultivating jasmine in the open air, which provides the most suitable ecological environment for the growth of jasmine in terms of light, temperature, water and heat.The jasmine produced is fragrant, and the "jasmine tea" made by scenting is of particularly good quality and is well-known far and wide.

Most of the jasmine tea in Leisurely Teahouse comes from Fuzhou. When Meng Chi and Yang Zhengfeng came to meet the suppliers, they learned how to scent jasmine tea, and they also had a certain understanding of jasmine tea.

This shoot is to shoot the scenting process of jasmine tea.Meng Chi contacted Brother Wang, the supplier of Leisurely Teahouse all the year round, in advance, and booked a hotel near the tea garden.

The tea plantation is backed by mountains, and the surrounding area is mostly villages and small towns. Naturally, the hotel is not a high-end hotel, but can only be regarded as a small hotel, with an ordinary square inch of land, a bed and a simple bathroom.

"This is already the best hotel in Xiqiao Town. The environment is just like this. Please take care of me." Brother Wang led Meng Chi and his party into the hotel, and saw that She Shan and the others were well dressed and drove a good car. , I knew that their economic conditions were superior, and I was afraid that they would not be used to living, so I said hello in advance.

It wasn't the first time Meng Chi was here, so naturally he didn't care much, but he was still not used to the humid climate here, and the musty smell in the room made him slightly uncomfortable, but he could bear it.

"It's okay, it's good to have a place to live." She Shan replied heartily.

Although he is a serious second-generation rich man who grew up well-clothed and well-fed, but because of his outrageous temper, he often ran around the world and lived in the car for filming, so he didn't care much.

"It's good. We used to live in a leaky house when we were filming." Fat Brother and Xiao Ying echoed.

"At least it won't leak."

Several people smiled, and Brother Wang took the room card from the front desk and led them into the room, "There are five rooms in total, three rooms are on the first floor, and two rooms are on the second floor. You can allocate them yourself."

The climate in Fuzhou is humid, and it gets a bit stuffy in summer. The layout of this small hotel is a bit problematic. Many rooms have no windows and only ventilation fans. Brother Wang tried his best to arrange rooms with windows, but there was still one room without windows.

Meng Chi took the windowless room card by himself, then glanced at Song Min who had been frowning slightly since entering the door: "Song Min, you choose first."

Song Min thought about it, and chose the room next to Meng Chi. She Shan was too lazy to climb the stairs and chose the first floor, so the three of them lived on the first floor, and Fat Brother and Xiao Ying lived on the second floor.

The place where Yang Youran recorded the variety show was in a remote mountain village, two hours' drive away from where Meng Chi and the others stayed. It was still being recorded, and Yang Youran could not leave at will.

Meng Chi didn't know much about it, and he didn't ask Yang Youran. He knew all this from She Shan.

Although She Shan's purpose in coming to Fuzhou is not pure, he still takes the filming seriously. After watching the jasmine tea production process with Wang Ge, he took out a filming script the next day.

During the filming, Meng Chi needed to appear on camera to make tea. He and She Shan had experience in cooperation and also learned how to scent jasmine tea, so the filming went smoothly.

However, due to the abundance of mosquitoes in summer, Meng Chi's skin is sensitive, and he was bitten by insects at some point on his hands, and he made a few red envelopes.She Shan thinks his hands are ugly, so she wants to find him a replacement.

Meng Chi looked at his hands melancholy, and muttered, "Teacher Yu should have come with me."

She Shan, who was watching the video next to him, glanced at him: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Meng Chi withdrew his hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a pair of white hands holding the camera, and said, "Let Song Min come, his hands are pretty."

Song Min, who was suddenly praised, was stunned. He glanced at Meng Chi with some embarrassment, and then remembered that when he met Meng Chi in the past, Meng Chi did often look at his hand and praised him for holding the tureen. very nice.

"My hands look good?"

"Yeah." Meng Chi nodded, looked at his hands and said, "Isn't this prettier than mine?"

She Shan: "It's prettier than your hands."

Song Min hesitated and said, "But I don't know how to make tea."

She Shan: "What does it matter? Meng Chi will teach you."

Song Min looked at Meng Chi again, and Meng Chi smiled and nodded at him: "I'll teach you."

"Well, Xiao Min has followed this way, and finally he has done some work other than coolies." Fat Brother teased him with a smile.

Song Min was a little embarrassed, but he didn't refuse any more. He rolled up his sleeves and started to learn from Meng Chi.

It was just a few close-up shots, there was no technical content, and Meng Chi taught him a few hand gestures.When Song Min rolled up his sleeves, Meng Chi saw that there was also a little red spot on the inside of his forearm, but because it was positioned higher up, he could use his sleeve to cover it without affecting the shooting.

It was already dark after the filming ended, and the group went straight back to the hotel, waiting for the food to be delivered to their door.

When Meng Chi came out of the shower, there was a WeChat message on his phone saying that five minutes ago, She Shan said that dinner had been delivered and asked him to go to his room for dinner.The WeChat message he sent to Yu Tingzhi with the phrase "Look at your hands" did not reply.

Although they were not together, Meng Chi knew that it was a philosophy exam for a few days, and Yu Tingzhi was probably grading papers, so he sent another sentence [remember to eat dinner] and went to She Shan's room.

As soon as he entered, Meng Chi could smell the aroma of seafood.She Shan was holding a sea crab in his hand and was eating with great relish.

Seeing Meng Chi come in, he raised his chin towards the other side of the table, "You can't eat seafood, so I ordered it for you alone."

"Just one serving?" Meng Chi picked up the packaging bag, and saw that there were home-cooked dishes of two dishes and one soup inside.

She Shan: "Is this not enough for you?"

"No, Song Min can't eat seafood either," Meng Chi said.

She Shan: "Huh? He is not allergic to seafood."

Thinking of the red spot on Song Min's hand, Meng Chi said, "He may not be used to it, he has eczema."

She Shan froze for a moment: "Then order another one."

"It's okay, I'll give this to him, I'm not hungry yet." Meng Chi left Sheshan's bedroom with this dinner, just in time to meet Song Min who was coming down to eat, so Meng Chi gave him this dinner.

Song Min himself didn't know that he had eczema, and he thought it was a mosquito bite because of the itchy skin. Hearing Meng Chi's words, he was both moved and embarrassed.

Meng Chi could tell what he was thinking by looking at his expression, so he said, "Eat first, I'm not hungry yet, so don't worry about me."

Song Min was about to say something, but Meng Chi's phone rang, and he clicked on WeChat to reply. Song Min didn't say anything, and went back to the room with dinner.

It was the news from Yu Tingzhi, and asked him 【Is it convenient】

There was no one outside the small hotel, so Meng Chi made a video call, and Yu Tingzhi connected after a while.

Through the phone screen, Meng Chi saw Yu Tingzhi was wearing a shirt, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. The background was very strange, and Meng Chi guessed that he was still in the school office.

"Haven't you gone back yet?" Meng Chi asked.

"Well, there are still a few papers left." Yu Tingzhi adjusted his phone just enough for Meng Chi to see his rather ascetic face and the faintly exposed collarbone under his shirt.

"Have you eaten yet?" Meng Chi asked again.

"I ordered food, but it hasn't been delivered yet." Yu Tingzhi said, "What about you?"

"I'm not hungry yet, and I don't know what to eat. What did you eat?" Meng Chi asked.

"Fresh noodles." Yu Tingzhi said.

"Then I'll go out to see if there's any noodle shop. Round up and eat together." Thinking of this, Meng Chi went back to his room, took his earphones, and walked out of the hotel.

Yu Tingzhi smiled, and asked him again: "Why do you want to see the hand all of a sudden?"

Meng Chi smiled: "Today, She Shan despises ugly hands, so I just want to see beautiful hands to refresh myself."

Yu Tingzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Is it cool to see my hands?"

The deep words hit Meng Chi's eardrums directly from the earphones, making his ears itchy. Seeing that there was no one around, he said in a low voice, "That depends on whether you just showed me your hands."

Yu Tingzhi's voice was two minutes lower: "What else do you want to see?"

Meng Chi smiled: "Hmm... like showing an artist's handiwork?"

Yu Tingzhi in the video narrowed his eyes slightly: "I haven't come home yet, don't hook me up."

Meng Chi laughed. At this time, he was also a little excited, and wanted to tease a few more words, but when he thought that he was still on the street, he was really uncomfortable and embarrassed.

He happened to come across a noodle shop, so he went in.

There was no one in the shop, so Meng Chi didn't hang up the phone. When Meng Chi ordered noodles, Yu Tingzhi's takeaway also arrived, and the two accompanied each other to dinner while facing their phones.

Yu Tingzhi continued to work, and Meng Chi went back to the hotel, and bought two tubes of ointment from a nearby pharmacy to send to Song Min.

"One for external use and one for internal use." Meng Chi told Song Min carefully according to the doctor's instructions, "Are there other places besides the arms?"

Song Min frowned and thought for a while: "My waist is also a little itchy, but I can't see it, so I don't know if it is."

Meng Chi: "Pull up the clothes and let me have a look."

"Ah?" Song Min was stunned for a while, watching him not move.Perhaps it was because Meng Chi's expression was too calm, Song Min hesitated for a moment, then looked embarrassed, and then said softly, "Then help me take a look."

As he spoke, he turned around and lifted the hem of his clothes.

Seeing the red spots on his porcelain-white skin, Meng Chi frowned, and lifted the hem of his clothes up a little bit, and saw that there were many spots on his back, and he was still scratching the side of his waist. A little skinned.

"Fortunately, it's not serious. Apply some medicine and you'll be fine." Meng Chi told him to lie down on the bed, took out the ointment and cotton swab to help him apply the medicine.

Yu Tingzhi, who was far away in Zewu, also finished his work and sent Meng Chi a WeChat message when he got home.Meng Chi used two things at once, applying medicine and replying to messages at the same time.

His hands were smeared with medicine and it was difficult to type, so Meng Chi stretched out his ring finger and pressed the voice key. Just as he opened his lips, Song Min, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly took a deep breath, and said softly, : "It hurts a bit, Brother Meng, take it easy."

Meng Chi's hand subconsciously relaxed, and at the same time as the cotton swab on Song Min's waist was released, his left ring finger was also released.

With a sound of "咻", the voice message is sent successfully.

The author says:

Zhoushan was a place name I made up, but when I saw that there was such a place, I changed it to Fuzhou, the prototype of Fuzhou.