Love at the Right Time

Walking back to their own venue, the father's group played chess, while the two mothers took out their laptops to watch the movie they downloaded last night. There was a barbecue on the two stone tables, and the elders were eating and entertaining, but they suddenly made Jian Yi and Fu Anran a little uncomfortable.

Fang Shujing's Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the two children coming back, and hurriedly beckoned: "An Ran, Yizhi, come on, it's exciting."

Fu Anran shook his head: "Mom, watch it with your aunt, I won't watch it."

Jian Yizhi also laughed and said, "I didn't look at it either. I'm going around and I'll be back later." After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Fu Anran. She couldn't bear it, and asked softly, "Anran, are you together?"

Fu Anran readily agreed: "Okay."

It's rare to get closer to Jian Yizhi, not because of the relationship between parents, but simply because they get along with each other, but because they are gradually getting acquainted with each other. It feels really good to get acquainted with someone you admire gradually.

Behind this barbecue area is a river. Walking down the stairs is the embankment for customers and tourists to take a walk. Some customers in the barbecue area will go down for a walk, digestion and digestion after they have almost eaten.

Simply put a cup of tea down, take a sip from time to time while walking, there was no conversation along the way, she couldn't help turning her head to look at Fu Anran, who happened to look at her too.

In a nutshell, he took the initiative and said: "Don't you want some tea? Today is a barbecue, so my mother specially prepared it to clear away heat and detoxify."

Fu Anran put her hands behind her back and nodded: "I'll go up and drink later."

With a brief smile, he raised his chin and looked at the stone bench in front of him: "Let's sit here."

The two stopped and sat down, Fu Anran turned to look at the soft lines of Jian Yizhi's profile, and asked the question hidden in his heart: "Senior sister, is that person your friend just now?"

The woman was a little ambiguous about Jian Yi's actions. From a distance, she only felt that the woman was very close to Jian Yi. Although Jian Yi was not very enthusiastic, she did not refuse.

In short, I was originally looking at the fishing boats on the river. After hearing the words, he turned to look at Fu Anran, "No, she is Qinghan's client. Some time ago, she sued for divorce because of her husband's derailment. How, do you know?"

"I don't know each other, just because you talked with her for a while and thought it was your friend."

If Fu Anran knew such a person, she wouldn't be too close. She didn't like frivolous people. If it's just a joke after getting acquainted with each other, according to the brief introduction, this person is probably a self-acquaintance.

"If you see each of my clients, you will think we are like friends." Jane raised the corners of her lips shallowly, and she couldn't see how warm it was in her smile, but it was a bit cold, as if she was smiling for a laugh. Generally, it is not true.

Because of this simple expression, Fu Anran frowned rarely. She bit her lip and asked softly, "Can we be friends? The real one."

A true friend can talk about it, can invite each other, or answer affirmatively "she is my friend" when asked by others, rather than a cold "no".

Fu Anran wanted to become such a friend with Jian Yizhi. This should have been thoughts a long time ago, but because they had better not be too close to each other before, they were buried day by day.

There was a low voice of laughter. In short, holding the glass tea cup in both hands, he looked at Fu Anran with interest. The smile made people feel close, "You ask me so directly, if I am embarrassed to refuse you, What should we do then?"

"Ah..." Fu Anran was stunned, and the look of anticipation turned into a little sad.

Simply amused, he stretched out his hand and touched her head, "We are friends, I am not embarrassed to refuse, is this all right?"

Jian Yizhi's movements were both light and soft. The soft fingertips were gently soft on her hair. There was a strange attraction. Fu Anran's cheeks were quietly reddened, and she blinked unnaturally.

"An Ran, you don't feel bold, even shy, but it's strange that you sometimes express your thoughts directly." In a nutshell, he retracted his hand and looked at Fu Anran thoughtfully." There are all kinds of clients, and your personality is not suitable for you to take cases on your own."

"It's not like this when I treat strangers, and I believe that ability can determine whether I am suitable." Fu Anran looked at Jian Yizhi's eyes seriously, and smiled playfully when the latter was a little surprised: "I It’s impossible to hold everyone with the mentality of wanting to develop into friends. Without this mentality, I don’t think I will let you down."

Concisely nodded in satisfaction, "It seems that I judged people by appearance."

Fu Anran was non-committal, but in a nutshell, he didn't look away. He still stared at it, and said with a smile at the corner of his lips: "Actually, I used to think when I was in a bad mood, or I would just follow what my parents said. It’s too tiring to refuse, especially trying to refuse. And there’s no feast between me and you, so it’s okay to give it a try."

These words sounded like Fu Anran's heartbeat, but she knew that there was a reason Jian Yi didn't do this, so she chose to remain silent and waited for Jian Yi's following.

After a brief pause, his eyes drifted a little: "But I didn’t dare to think about it again later. I was afraid that such a decision would hurt many people. Me, you, and people we might like in the future, That’s why I never planned to try."

This is the first time Fu Anran heard Jian Yi say these thoughts. It is understandable that parents should consider this for them, but as Jian Yizhi once said, no one knows what path should be taken better than himself.

With some curiosity and hesitation, Fu Anran asked, "Do you have someone you like?"

the person I like? She had experienced this kind of hazy feeling, and now she couldn't remember what kind of throbbing it was. What kind of strong but gentle desire can make people muster the courage to persevere, to protect, and to wait silently.

Maybe I didn't like Qi Yue very much at the beginning, but her heart was fascinated by the moment of heartbeat.

In a nutshell, she bent her lips and said, "Not now." She stopped looking at Fu Anran, turned her eyes back to the fishing boat on the river, sighed and patted her knees, and said with a smile: "Let's go back, I'm a little hungry. , This time I’ll bake it for you to taste."

That kind of feeling, I don't know if I can experience it in the future, she has never expected it, let alone expected it.

The sky gradually darkened, and the "In and Out of Play" program group finally reached the third and last stop in the evening. They started from the village and walked out to the town, and to the small county town now, and the next stop will no longer be the current group of actors.

In the last link, the Shi Qingqiu team took the lead, followed by the Yu Shushen team who successfully escaped the next morning, and then the Lu Sizhou team, Qin Wang team and Xu Zhi team completed the task in the evening.

According to the situation, if the Qingqiu group still wins in the last race, then the championship of this period is considered safe.

It's just that this time it was obviously not so easy to win. After everyone arrived at the hotel, the assistants took care of the luggage, and the actors and partners gathered in a room to start a discussion.

When I was in the village a few days ago, I found the envelope according to the prompt. There was a hard card in it, and it said the mission this time.

The cameraman carried the machine beside the actors and partners in a circle, and gave them a close-up of the cards in their hands.

This time it was Yu Shushen who spoke first. She looked at the card in Du Lingmeng's hand and smiled: "Lecture. This is not difficult for me. Apart from acting, I can probably talk about calligraphy. ."

Du Lingmeng shook his head: "Mom, the point is where are we going to find students to attend the class?"

On the other side, Lu Sizhou and his sister also stared at the card in their hands and muttered, "City management...Is this to let us experience the work of the city management? Drive away the hawkers who set up the stalls?" She longed. With a sigh, he threw the card to the center: "What are you kidding? The hawker is simply wildfire burning. The spring breeze blows again, and the city management comes back as soon as it leaves."

Yu Shushen shook her head and chuckled, looking at the silent group one: "Qingqiu, Qinghan, how about you?"

Wen Qinghan twisted his brows slightly, and Shi Qingqiu turned the card over and showed it to everyone. It said two big words: "Beauty.

This doesn't feel so difficult anymore. Qin Wang stretched out his hand and pointed and said, "No...you, you can sing a song on the street and sing a song and it's over."

Shi Qingqiu tapped Qin Wang's extended hand with the card, and said one word at a time: "How can it be so easy?"

"Ouch, you stop..." Qin Wang slapped the card in Shi Qingqiu's hand, with some envy in his tone: "Aren't you? Be a performer, isn't singing an art?"

Wen Qinghan took the card and shook his head gently: "This needs to be recognized by the audience, and the task must be completed successfully. If the quality is not up to the standard and the level is not passed, it is useless. But Qingqiu and I are the two of you. Only Qingqiu is the only thing art can touch."

"So do I need to act on the street?" Shi Qingqiu licked the hair that slid from behind her ears to the side of her face. This simple action revealed a touch of different style.

"If necessary, it's not impossible. The audience in Qingqiu will definitely pay the bill. I think it can." Xu Zhi said thoughtfully.

"I want to discuss with Qinghan what to do."

Shi Qingqiu didn't have a definite plan. According to what they said, she would find a crowded place to do it. For her, acting is the least worrying for her. As a qualified actor, acting against the air is also one of the skills that she must have.

Back in the room, Shi Qingqiu sat by the bed and asked Wen Qinghan, who was finishing his clothes: "Qinghan, have we decided that I will perform a scene? Then let's plan and see where it will be performed. "As she said, she got up and went to the TV cabinet to get a map of this county.

Wen Qinghan folded his clothes neatly one by one, put them on the pillow, and then sat next to Shi Qingqiu who was muttering to himself while looking at the map.

"The place with the most traffic in this county should be this square." Shi Qingqiu pointed to a place on the map, thought for a while, and said, "But how do we attract enough people to come? Either the sound is loud enough, Either I acted for a longer period, so that they could watch it longer."

Wen Qinghan remained silent. Shi Qingqiu felt strange as he spoke. Turning his head, he saw that Wen Qinghan's mouth was smiling while he was talking to himself, and he felt helpless while watching the child speak.

"What are you laughing at? Did you hear me talking?" Shi Qingqiu smiled and cursed, and took Wen Qinghan's hand and shook his lap vigorously.

"I heard it." Wen Qinghan nodded earnestly. She grabbed Shi Qingqiu's wrist and analyzed and said: "But don't you think? The method you just did was twice the result and spent a lot of effort, but the result is not necessarily satisfactory. Because of the restriction of conditions, it is possible to face a situation where there are few viewers.

What Wen Qinghan said were all right before his eyes. How could Shi Qingqiu never think of it?

She sighed and lay down on the bed. The sigh just now vented cleanly under Wen Qinghan’s analysis, “What shall we do? Me and you are the only one who can have something to do with art. Our professional knowledge is complete. Can't help."

"I can't help."

Wen Qinghan smiled lightly. After taking away the map, she lay down beside Shi Qingqiu casually, but she lay on her side and looked at Shi Qingqiu, her eyes slowly sinking into an inexplicable emotion, she stretched out her hand to answer. On the back of Shi Qingqiu's hand, the voice in his heart overlapped with the words: "Then would you like to listen to me singing?"