Rebirth of Ninety Honey Sweet Wife

Qin Yuxi looked at Su muhuan, shook his head helplessly and said:

"I don't know, about hundreds or thousands of years? How old is it? You have to investigate a very old stockade anyway. Are you going or not?"

"Go, go!"

Su muhuan nodded hurriedly, and the model didn't want it. He ran directly to Qi Zihan's car.

Qin Yuxi in the back can only comfort Liu Rongyue,

"It's okay. Don't cry. You can't be too serious when dealing with such people. The more serious you are with him, the more angry you will be. Just come to travel and someone will give you labor fees. How good!"

"Thank you!"

Liu Rongyue, a ninth rate model with a golden figure, looked at Qin Yuxi with gratitude, carrying his small makeup box and luggage, followed Qin Yuxi and said:

"You are Mr. Qin Yuxi Qin. I've seen the modeling photos you made for Miss Zhu Yunhan. It's very beautiful."

"OK, I'll make you a more beautiful one!"

Qin Yuxi walked forward and smiled at Liu Rongyue.

She didn't think Liu Rongyue called her teacher Qin. What's the problem? Hasn't Qin Yuxi been called teacher Qin all his life?

Even many well-known directors who have worked with her have always called her "teacher Qin".

Qi Zihan drove and glanced at Qin Yuxi. She sat in the co driver's seat. Su muhuan and Liu Rongyue sat in the rear compartment. Qi Zihan deliberately asked:

"Miss Qin, are we going back to the stockade for dinner?"

"Yes, let Grandma make a specialty for Su muhuan."

Qin Yuxi blinked at Qi Zihan and looked back at Su muhuan and Liu Rongyue sitting behind.

Liu Rongyue is seriously listening to Qi Zihan. Su muhuan is holding a camera in his hand and shooting at the mountains in the sky.

Think of it, Su muhuan doesn't care when he can eat.

So Qi Zihan drove all the way back to the stockade from Shuizhen. In the afternoon, the four arrived at Jieshan stockade hungry and ready to go back to Chen Yulian's stilted building for dinner.

Su muhuan was crazy. He just waited for Qi Zihan's car to stop at the entrance of the stockade. He took the lead in opening the door, jumped out of the car, opened his arms, stood on the road, and scolded angrily:

"Such a beautiful place, such a natural place, you actually built a stone road here. It's a destruction of beautiful things. It's hateful, hateful!"

"You scold me for building a road?"

Qin Yuxi then got out of the car, closed the door, looked at Su muhuan and smiled,

"In a few years, our stockade will be demolished. You want to build a scenic service area here. Don't you scold more?"

"What?"

Hearing the speech, Su muhuan was like a thunderbolt. Looking back, he looked at the entrance of Jieshan stronghold in horror. At the ancient vicissitudes and wild entrance, there was a big ghost head and an ox horn knife hanging on it.

During the Chinese new year last year, the red silk cloth tied to the ox horn knife has faded in the wind and rain this year, but it is still full of charm.

Su muhuan's fingers trembled and pointed to the ghost head at the entrance. He was too angry to speak,

"You should demolish such a beautiful place. What kind of service area should you build? MAHLE Gobi, who? Whose idea was it?"

"I don't know. It's the rich man's idea."

Qin Yuxi shrugged and smiled, led everyone through the ghosts and gods' heads, through the red silk cloth floating in the autumn wind, stood in the stockade and looked back at Su muhuan,

"Come in and show you our specialties!"

Su muhuan took the camera in his hand and kept shooting at the ghost head of the stockade. Occasionally, an old man in Tu costumes led an ox through the entrance of the stockade. The bell on the ox's neck clanged and made a heavy and dull sound.

"Don't move!"

Su muhuan shouted and rushed into the stockade. Holding the camera in his hand, he snapped at the old man in national clothes for a while, and suddenly screamed:

"Ah, no memory, no memory!"

Although Su muhuan's camera is the most advanced digital camera in the world and is a genuine product bought from abroad, it's strange that the camera can still have memory all the way!

Qin Yuxi shook his head, looked at Qi Zihan, who was walking last and carrying Su muhuan's luggage, and said with a smile:

"This man is crazy. Let's ignore him and let him go crazy."

Then he went to see the old man holding the cow and said with embarrassment:

"Grandpa Yu, I'm sorry. My friend is engaged in art. He's a little crazy."

"Bring people back and go to the patriarch."

Grandpa Yu is very old. Looking at Su muhuan, he seems to have some abnormal nerves, so he is very worried. He is afraid that an outsider will enter the stockade and be the next Luo Yang.

Qin Yuxi nodded and said, "I saved it."

Qi Zihan, who landed last, carried Su muhuan's simple luggage into the stockade and smiled at Grandpa Yu:

"This man is very safe and assured. He has been tested by the people's soldiers. Don't worry, Grandpa."

"You are here, we all rest assured!"

Grandpa Yu smiled at Qi Zihan, led the cow and walked home. Qi Zihan has been with jieshanzhai for three years. His character and ability are excellent. As long as Qi Zihan says he can trust people, everyone can trust them.

"Don't go, don't go!"

Su muhuan rushed over with his camera, ran to Grandpa Yu, took a handful of money in his hand and gave it to Grandpa Yu,

"Please make sure I sleep at your house tonight. I want you to be my model, OK?"

"Touch what?"

Grandpa Yu didn't understand. He was surprised to see the money Su muhuan gave him. That one... Earned more than his son worked outside for a few months.

"Model!"

Su muhuan stressed, holding grandpa Yu's hand with both hands, and said with gratitude:

"Please, you are what I am looking for, natural!"

Liu Rongyue: "

Then, not equal to Grandpa's reaction, Su muhuan rushed outside the stockade and took out his mobile phone to call Xu Meili. As soon as the phone was connected, Su muhuan shouted:

"Editor in chief, it's so beautiful. I need a film camera. Without a film camera, I can't shoot one tenth of the beauty here. You also send me two assistants. I want all the resources of the magazine. God, it's like a fairyland. I'll never go back to the provincial capital in my life. Compared with here, the provincial capital is so dirty. Take two assistants quickly Come! "

Then Su muhuan hung up Xu Meili's phone and called his father:

"Director Su, Director Su, I want money. Give me money quickly. I found an extremely beautiful place between people. I decided to buy a house here. No, a stilted building. I'll live here all my life. Bye, you laymen, that's it!"