Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 39
After one o'clock in the afternoon, it is the hottest time of the day.

Qi Yue squinted her eyes and took a quick look at the big sun above her head. It was already mid-August, and the sun still made people unable to open their eyes.

Qi Yue raised her hand to wipe off the sweat that didn't exist, and tilted her head to look at Song Yan.

It is not difficult for Mijia to send water to Song Yan at this time, but it is a hot day and everyone is very hot, so you seem a little deliberate.

Besides, Song Yan, as a big star, occasionally shows off on the stage, dancing, singing, etc., which star would dare to drink the water given by outsiders?
But if he didn't accept it, it seemed that Song Yan was arrogant.

Mijia directly gave Song Yan a difficult problem.

Song Yan pursed his lips and hesitated for a while, but finally took the water he sent and thanked him softly.

It's just that Song Yan threw the bottle of water to Xu Zhen when Mijia turned around with a smile.

Tu Yan was so hot that he didn't know where to find a big cattail fan and fan it again and again.After everyone packed their luggage and got off the car, he raised the loudspeaker in his hand: "Everyone has worked hard, since today is the first day, there is no rush to record the show, let's go to the hotel for dinner and rest.

At five o'clock tomorrow morning, the behind-the-scenes workers of the program group will arrive at the shooting site two hours in advance to arrange the roads and familiarize themselves with the scene, and then the guests will arrive one after another before nine o'clock. "

Behind him is the B&B that the crew found. It was deserted, probably because the show crew had cleared the venue in advance.

This homestay is actually a small villa with many houses, just enough for them to live in a group of them.

When Qi Yue went in, she saw an old woman sitting in the courtyard of the villa, peeling off the corn cobs.

The corn on the cob is still fresh, so it should be used for cooking.

Tu Yan's expression changed a bit, the scene had been cleared before, why is there still someone there?

He stepped forward to the old lady and asked, "Mother-in-law, do you want to cook corn?"

The mother-in-law held up the corn cob and signaled Tu Yan to look at it: "It's fresh, boil it and eat it, it's sweet."

What else did Tu Yan want to ask? A man walked out of the living room of the villa. When he saw Tu Yan, he dodged his eyes for a while, and then came up to meet him again.

"Director Tu, I'm really sorry. This is my mother. She has lived here all her life, and she won't move out no matter what."

Tu Yan frowned and looked at the middle-aged man: "We agreed before that no one will stay in the villa, and the contract has been signed. What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man also looked embarrassed: "I can't say anything about the old man. I really can't help it. Otherwise, my mother will live in the small house on the east side and won't come out for activities. Isn't she good enough?"

Tu Yan looked back at the entire program team: "When the rooms were allocated before, they were all allocated. There is no more room and one room is less. Now your mother occupies one room, and the others have to be crowded together. You ask them to see who is willing to squeeze."

The middle-aged man scratched his head anxiously: "But I have told my mother many times, she won't move out no matter what."

"How about this, Director Tu, the houses in our homestay are relatively large, and these guests will live in one room, and then I will find two rooms with a bed in each, so it won't be too crowded for three people to live in.

If you stick around for one more night, tomorrow the guests will go to the shooting location, and the rest of the house will be empty, and everyone in the program group can live there. "The middle-aged man proposed.

Tu Yan frowned, still helpless, he couldn't force people out, anyway, this villa is not the final shooting location.

"Okay, that's it."

Director Tu glanced at the crowd, saw Qi Yue at the back, and shouted, "Xiao Qi!"

Qi Yue came forward with the doll in her arms: "Director Tu."

Qi Yue is new here and easy to talk to. As for the others, Tu Yan often cooperates and has a half-knowledgeable temper. It is naturally easier to talk to Qi Yue at this time.

"Xiao Qi, I'm wronging you to sleep with Mi Jia and the others tonight, and it will be fine tomorrow night, is that okay?"

Qi Yue counted in her heart, there were only six women in the entire program group, and one of them was the resident guest Xu Beiyin.Xu Beiyin would definitely not agree to sleep with them. As for Mijia and the other two, she didn't care, it was just a matter of finding an extra bed.

She nodded and agreed: "It's okay."

Anyway, if it is crowded, everyone will be crowded.

"Director Tu, let me live with Xiao Qi, it's okay." Xu Beiyin, who hadn't spoken the whole time, suddenly spoke.

Qi Yue glanced at Xu Beiyin unexpectedly, but she was quite down-to-earth.

Director Tu was also a little surprised. After thinking about it, she understood that Xu Beiyin was now paying attention to her reputation, and it was understandable for her to be generous now.

"Of course this is the best way, and you can take care of each other. That's fine, Xiao Qi, you can live with Beiyin tonight."

Xu Beiyin smiled at Qi Yue, quite gentle.

No one saw it, and Song Yan, who was at the front, frowned calmly.

After it was settled, the middle-aged man went out to find a few young people to help move the bed and clean up. The old woman in the yard also tore all the corn cobs clean and cooked them in the kitchen.

Qi Yue moved the luggage into Xu Beiyin's room, and fell in love with the decoration in the homestay.

The log furniture still retains the original appearance of the wood, the decorations programmed with hemp rope are hung on the wall, and an autumn is made by the soft big window.

"Qi Yue, can you help me carry my luggage? It's too heavy for me to carry." Xu Beiyin came in after her, and said to her apologetically.

Qi Yue smiled warmly: "Of course."

When she went downstairs, she saw Xu Beiyin's assistant standing there, playing with her nails boredly. When she saw her, she frowned slightly: "This is Miss Beiyin's luggage."

Qi Yue walked over and tried to lift it. The 24-inch suitcase was quite big, and Xu Beiyin didn't know what was packed in it, but it was quite heavy.

Obviously there was an assistant who didn't use it, so she had to run upstairs to call her down, no matter how innocent Qi Yue was, she would realize something was wrong after she realized it.

She bit her lower lip, and helplessly lifted the box and moved it up.

After moving a few steps, someone came down from upstairs, Qi Yue subconsciously moved to the right, ready to give way to that person.

The man's footsteps stopped there.

Qi Yue looked up, it was Song Yan.

Song Yan saw how she was humming, stretched out his hand and lifted the box in Qi Yue's hand, and said, "Why can't you lift it up? The assistant below is here to look at it. Call her for help." Can't you?"

Qi Yue blushed a bit: "Actually, it's not very heavy."

"Don't worry about what she asks you to do next time, you're not here to serve her." Song Yan carried the box upstairs alone, and Qi Yue followed behind without saying a word.

Xu Beiyin stood at the door and looked at the two of them, and said with a smirk: "Brother Yan, thank you. Really, Xiao Qi, just ask my assistant if you can't move. How can you trouble Brother Yan to do such a thing?" ?”

Qi Yue rolled her eyes calmly and said, "I happened to meet Brother Yan when I went upstairs, so I asked him to help."

Song Yan didn't speak again from the beginning to the end, and went downstairs again after putting down the luggage.

Xu Beiyin opened the suitcase and took a look, then placed it so big on the wooden floor, sat on the autumn chair and watched it go in.

Qi Yue came out with a bath towel and said to Xu Beiyin, "Miss Xu, if you don't take a bath now, I'll go first."

When Xu Beiyin heard this, she turned her head and glanced at her: "I see."

Qi Yue took the shower gel and went in, fearing that Xu Beiyin would get impatient, so she rushed out for a while.

When she came out, she saw Xu Beiyin holding her cotton doll.

Qi Yue frowned and walked over: "This is mine."

Xu Beiyin looked up at her, pinched the [-]-centimeter cotton doll with his slender fingers, and said, "Are you a fan of Song Yan?"

Qi Yue shook her head: "Yes, but this is not Song Yan, you give it back to me."

Taking other people's things without their consent, it's a pity that she thought Xu Beiyin was pretty good before.

sloppy.

Xu Beiyin set his eyes on the doll, looked at it for a while, then let go of his hand, and the doll fell to the ground.

Qi Yue was so angry that she picked up the doll in two steps and patted it lightly: "Why are you like this?"

Xu Beiyin stood up and glanced at her with her slender eyes: "Stay away from Song Yan, this is just a lesson."

　Good morning
　　
　
(End of this chapter)