Vol 4 Chapter 398: 1 start

On the road, a convoy of nearly ten cars in the size of the camera crew was also on the way to the hotel.

Of course, they didn't have the treatment of staying in their own holiday hotel. During the shooting in the field, if there was a place in Yijia, naturally they lived in Yijia. If Yijia has not yet developed it, they will find a hotel with the same price as Yijia.

After arriving in Sanya, they stayed at the Yijia Express Hotel in the downtown area, but the meal after work is finished every day is arranged in the staff restaurant of the Holiday Inn.

It's just different from the usual day after work, everyone sleeps in their seats, today's team is more happy.

The soul of the film crew, the long-legged sister Zhang, used to put a mask on her face to talk to Zhou Gong. Although she was still wearing a mask, she was very interested, kneeling back on the seat, dancing with her hands As everyone sang, "Sunset Xishan Hongxiafei, the soldiers shoot targets and return to the camp..."

It was like being afraid that everyone would not know that she came out of the army compound.

But looking at her, it really didn't look like she was already excited and excited when she came back from shooting, but she seemed to be holding back her energy on the way to shooting.

The people in the car are all in the same state as her. I don't know if today's shooting task is relatively simple. In short, everyone is full of energy and sings while making fun with colleagues in the car next to her.

In the car next to him, he immediately sang "Wanquan River is clear and clear," and soon the next car started another song, "I love Wuzhishan, I love Wanquanhe,"...

An on-road variety film crew responsible for entertaining the masses turned into a red song club on the road. The local fans who followed the car saw this scene, and they were all a little confused. This is what I did (what happened) ?

This is naturally because these guys who are already stars in the eyes of many people will want to see the stars in their hearts.

"Old Zhang, can you hurry up?" Long-legged sister Zhang also urged the driver.

"Dele," the old driver Lao Zhang readily agreed.

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The atmosphere on the beach is awkward and harmonious.

Zhang Yan really didn't want to show Feng Yiping a good face, and she felt that she shouldn't show him a good face.

Feng Yiping also had this self-consciousness. He didn't expect to get a good face from her. Based on what he did, he really shouldn't get a good face.

However, as long as he is with her, with this girl who is exactly the same as in his memory, he will feel extremely peaceful. As for whether there is a good face, does it matter?

What's more, he has noticed more than once that a flash of smile on Zhang Yan's face.

Yes, Zhang Yan didn’t know what was going on. He obviously felt that he was far away from him, but after hearing the news of his return to China, she couldn’t help but guess when he would come—she was pretty sure about this. .

Knowing that he was really coming over, but didn't want him to find himself so easily, he saw the car parked at the door and hurried to the lounge next to him.

After leaving get off work a few minutes earlier, but didn't go back to the dormitory and didn't know what was going on, she strolled to the beach-she was also sure that she would meet him here too.

To put it bluntly, she still doesn't have a deep experience. The girl in her early twenties can't hide anything. The old driver can understand her current behavior at a glance, that is, a little girl is tricking her.

Seeing him not at all the humility in the impression, but with a very confident manner and speaking in high spirits, he is not like a former best-selling author, but like an ordinary person of his age. The very dry flower language talked about the interesting things he found encountered.

Seeing his indifferent reaction after listening to him, talking about one after another, watching him Shi Shiran's attitude with his hands behind his back, Zhang Yan felt very good sometimes, and he couldn't help but laugh. .

But often after a smile, I feel that this shouldn't be the response I should have, so the smile is forcibly held back.

But how could her reaction be concealed from Feng Yiping, who is so familiar with her? So she kept talking even harder, even if she still behaves coldly, carelessly, very indifferent, but Feng Yiping believes that as long as she works hard, quantitative changes will always change qualitatively, and one day, her face will bloom. The smile I expected.

In this way, the two people deliberately kept the distance one after the other, embarrassed and harmoniously thrown together on the beach, and both felt that it seemed that it would be nice to keep walking like this...

"That's it. The big guys in Silicon Valley sometimes seem to be as ridiculous as children. The first day they were politely sitting in rows and eating fruits, the situation might change suddenly the next day, and they not only met. I also turned a blind eye, wishing that I could pull at other people’s clothes and shout, “Give me back the snacks I ate yesterday.”

Speaking of this, he was stunned. It seems that the same is true in the domestic high-tech circles. Bao and Dong’s various open and secret battles, BAT’s various open and secret competitions, the subversive rise of Internet old man Rebs, Zhou Hongyi almost challenged each other..., and Miss Dong, who came in from the manufacturing industry, also kept going.

Often the first day I was still on the stage shaking hands and exchanging joy, you hugged the show of affection, and accused each other the next day, turning a book faster than turning a face.

Maybe, in the domestic high-tech field, he is now a bigwig. Can he not be as naive as them, and by the way, can improve their fighting level, at least from kindergarten to elementary school?

The chattering Feng Yiping stopped his mouth. Zhang Yan was a little uncomfortable. He watched Feng Yiping standing there frowning and thinking about something. Thinking that his time is so precious now, and he can chat with himself like this, his heart can not help but become warmer. some.

"Oh," Feng Yiping looked at his watch, "It's already past six o'clock, I'm a little hungry, how about you? Let's go, go to the restaurant to have some food together,"

"I haven't changed my work clothes yet," Zhang Yan said.

Before she left work before the end of get off work time, she walked in a hurry, and she was wearing a hotel uniform.

That is to at least go back to the hotel together.

The two turned around and walked towards the hotel, but this time, Zhang Yan was in front and Feng Yiping was behind.

On the way back, Feng Yiping was obviously polite to those who recognized him, and would take the initiative to wave his hand to greet them, "Hello everyone!"

The men and women on the beach, those who are in business but not in business, suddenly cheered. Many people’s cameras hanging on their necks found a place to use them. When they came to Feng Yiping’s hotel, they met Feng Yiping himself. , Just as rare as a trip to Windsor Castle and just seeing the Queen.

As for the girl in the hotel uniform in front, everyone didn't care. Maybe it was the hotel who sent Feng Shoufu to dinner.

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As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, Feng Yiping was surrounded by Xu Bin and the others. He watched Zhang Yan speed up and slammed into the elevator. He couldn't help but feel a little helpless. It seemed that she must keep a distance from herself.

"Yiping is so happy today~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for a long walk? It wasn't us who stopped. The crew of the film crew must find you on the beach," Xu Bin said.

"It's better to have the beach in my hometown. I walked for so long without knowing it." Feng Yiping smiled and followed them into the restaurant. Then, he was immediately surrounded by cheers, "Yiping is here," "Yiping is back," "The crew of the film crew shouted.

"Brother," Long-legged sister Zhang walked over with a bunch of people, "It's rare to invite us to dinner, or in the company restaurant, but you are late by yourself. Excuse me?"

Feng Yiping glanced around and found that Zhang Yan was holding the dinner plate and joined Liu Yuanyuan’s table, "Yes, to show my sincerity, I went fishing in the sea, but there was nothing to gain. However, my foot of sand , Is also full of sincerity, right?"

Zhang Yan’s spoon over there was suddenly scratched on the plate. "It’s okay, Zhang Yan," Liu Yuanyuan asked, "What do you seem to worry about today?"

"Where is it?" Zhang Yan shook his head.

But I was thinking, sea fishing, fishing, do you think I am a fish?

"We don't really care about eating. It's just brother. This is the first time you have personally cared about and condoned our film crew. You wouldn't just send us away just like this,"

"Yes, yes," the girls next to Xiao Zhang's sister cheered.

They are not very old, and they know that Feng Yiping doesn't have much air on most occasions. Besides, they are confident that they are those who have airs. Seeing a lot of young and lively girls like themselves, they will definitely put down the air, so This will be followed by booing.

"Well, what do you want me to do?"

"Or, wait for the boss to accompany us to the beach?"

Walk on the beach again? Feng Yiping quickly glanced over there, "Or, let's have a bonfire party?" (To be continued.)