Chapter 91 Cultivation
Director He's hair was almost gone.

There was an accident at the place he had originally booked, and he couldn't go.

Earlier, Director He wanted to take everyone to a tourist city in the south, and finish filming the show by the way, but who knows that this is not the hot summer season, and there is heavy rain over there, the rain is so strong that the whole city is about to be flooded up.

In addition, the weather forecast also said that there will be a typhoon there for two days, and now we are already making preparations for wind protection.

Tell me what to do about it.

He Dao sat in the room and didn't even bother to drink tea.

He tugged at what was left of his hair: "Old Sun, is there anything more reliable?"

Gu Qingluo heard this sentence when she came in to find Director He.

"What's the matter? Didn't you say that the place has been found? When are we going to leave?"

Deputy Director Sun glanced at Gu Qingluo: "Ask him."

Gu Qingluo looked at Director He.

Director He let out a long sigh: "That...the place I was looking for can't go."

He said the name of the city, and Gu Qingluo looked it up with her mobile phone, and it was indeed impossible to go.

With such heavy rain and typhoons, who would dare to go there?

She is not afraid, no matter how heavy the rain is, it can't do anything to her, but what about others?Those guests are all mortals.

"Is there any place with good scenery, few people, and good weather?" Director He asked as he stroked a few sticks that he pulled aside.

Deputy Director Sun sighed: "It's hard to find."

Gu Qingluo thought of a place.

She pulled up a chair and sat down: "Guard, I have a good idea."

"Tell me." Director He wrinkled his bitter face and looked at Gu Qingluo, as if a dead horse was a living horse doctor.

"Go to my hometown. Our place is good. It's on the mountain. It's cool this season, and we grow a kind of early-ripening apples. It's the picking season. You can pick apples after the past. There are reservoirs and small rivers on the mountain. You can play in the water and fish, and there are few people, mainly because you are not afraid of rain.”

Isn't it just that you are not afraid of rain? The mountain is so high that no matter how heavy the rain is, it cannot be flooded.

"Can it work?" Director He stroked his hair again.

Assistant Director Sun's eyes were shining: "I think it's okay, we don't have to stare at the big cities, it's actually good to go to the countryside. You see, many of the short videos these days are about life in the countryside, and fans don't few."

Director He thought about it, and it seemed to be really good.

"If I'm sure I'm going, I'll call the village head and ask them to prepare, at least a few houses."

Gu Qingluo asked urgently.

She suggested it mainly because of one thing.

Her hometown is Lianhua Village, and there are many apple trees planted in the village. This kind of apple is small, very sweet, and ripens earlier than ordinary apples.

It's a pity that it is not well-known, and no one knows about it. In addition, the road in the mountains is not easy to walk, and the apples cannot be sold when they are ripe. Most of them are picked and eaten by the people in the village. Nearby, it can't be sold for a few dollars.

Gu Qingluo thought that there are quite a lot of viewers for this show. If she can go to Lianhua Village to record it, even Lianhua Village will be well-known, and she can also promote the special products in the village. Make some sales, let everyone earn some money, don't make a little money all year round, and live a tight life.

Of course, Gu Qingluo's thoughts cannot be shared with Director He.

She just wanted to trick people over first.

Director He and Deputy Director Sun discussed for a while and decided to go to Lianhua Village.

Gu Qingluo was very happy.

She hurried out with her mobile phone to call the village chief.

After finalizing the matter, Gu Qingluo called Luo Yan again.

"Chen Fei terminated the contract with the company, do you know?"

Luo Yan is very well-informed now, and she knows most of the things in the circle: "I heard, according to me, Chen Fei's company is not very good, and there is no human touch. To add insult to injury, I wish I could beat the dog in the water, and Chen Fei's termination of the contract is also good, so I don't need to be sucked by this kind of broken company anymore."

Gu Qingluo smiled: "Do you want to sign Chen Fei?"

Luo Yan was stunned for a while when she said this: "She has a lot of troubles now, can our small company help her solve it after signing her? If not, signing her will not be good for us or her."

"Her matter will be resolved soon." Facing Luo Yan, Gu Qingluo could still tell the truth: "You sign her now, it's a timely gift. Chen Fei is a nostalgic, and she will definitely repay her in the future." yours."

Luo Yan began to think.

Gu Qingluo added: "Our company currently has too few artists, and there are even fewer good artists. If we keep doing this, when will we be able to grow bigger and stronger, Yan'er, I think you should be more courageous and step up."

Thinking of Gu Qingluo's miraculous face-to-face skills, Luo Yan also had a clue in her heart: "Okay, I will contact Chen Fei."

After solving two things, Gu Qingluo went back to the house.

She entered the house and closed the door, seemingly to take a rest, but in fact, after covering the camera, she took out a high-grade spirit stone to practice.

Gu Qingluo always has a sense of urgency.

She always felt that if she didn't take the time to improve herself, she and everyone around her would be in danger.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, putting the spirit stone in the palm of her hand, Gu Qingluo began to absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone.

Wisps of spiritual energy entered the body and circulated in the meridians. After a small cycle, her meridians expanded a lot, and a lot of spiritual energy was absorbed in her body.

After ten small weeks, Gu Qingluo felt a feeling that the restraint was broken.

Her body suddenly lightened, and the original stagnant and heavy feeling suddenly disappeared.

Her whole body became relaxed, as if the heavy shell on her body was broken and she was free.

That kind of feeling was so beautiful that it made Gu Qingluo's spirit flutter.

After a long time, Gu Qingluo put away the slightly dim Lingshi.

When she got up, she smelled a foul smell coming from her body.

Looking down, some impurities were discharged from her body at some point, and those impurities covered her whole body like a shell, and the clothes on her body couldn't see the original color.

Gu Qingluo hurried to the bathroom and took a good shower.

When she came out, she was wearing a light red silk dress, and her thick black hair was wetly scattered behind her. She looked in the mirror, and the woman in the mirror had fair and translucent skin, no pores visible, and black and smooth hair. , the eyes are clear and bright, looking at it this way, it looks better than before.

How should I put it, it's like adding beauty and filters to the whole person.

Gu Qingluo looked at the mirror happily for a while: "You are so beautiful, why do you think you are so beautiful?"

He Jiayun drove to the company.

He entered He's and went straight to An Qingping's office.

Knocking on the door and entering, He Jiayun walked up to An Qingping in a few steps, looked down at her: "Are you okay?"

An Qingping was looking at something, and when he asked, she put it down: "It's nothing, why are you here?"

He Jiayun saw that the back of An Qingping's hand was covered with lotion. Her skin was white, and after applying the lotion on the back of her hand, she looked very scary.

"That old hag from the Fu family was hurt?" He Jiayun tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and he asked An Qingping softly and word by word.

"Yeah." An Qingping nodded: "Have you eaten yet? How about I accompany you to eat?"

"Don't eat." He Jiayun pulled up a chair and sat down: "You are all injured, so I don't feel in the mood to eat."

An Qingping smiled and stood up: "It's such a big deal, I don't care about it, it's just a scratch on my hand, it will be fine tomorrow."

She didn't take it to heart. Since she was a child, she has suffered a lot of grievances. She was bullied, insulted and beaten not once or twice.

But He Jiayun didn't think so.

He couldn't see An Qingping being wronged a bit.

Reaching out to hold An Qingping's hand, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

An Qingping smiled: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

But He Jiayun felt pain even looking at it.

(End of this chapter)

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