The one-hour-and-eight-minute interview came to an end amidst the smiles of the interviewed guests and the bewilderment of the host.
Jiang Fuyue stood up, bowed slightly to the camera, her posture was perfect and impeccable.
Li Shanshui, who was the host, was half a beat behind the times, and stepped forward with hindsight, his smile almost froze.
Under the stage, Han Ting saw the timing and rushed to the stage holding fresh lilies, "Sister—here you are!"
Just when Jiang Fuyue was about to reach out to pick it up, the studio door was pushed open from the outside, and a slender figure came against the light.
As the distance gets closer, the face that was shrouded in shadow suddenly becomes clear as far as the light reaches.
The man is wearing a simple shirt and trousers, the collar button is tightly fastened to the last one. Although he has a smile on his face, it is hard to hide a trace of exhaustion from the journey.
At some point, everyone at the scene stopped their movements, and the voices of the conversation were completely subdued.
Han Ting still maintained the movement of handing flowers, but his eyes fell on the visitor unconsciously, and he was stunned for a while.
Under the watchful eyes of the audience, Xie Dingyuan walked towards Jiang Fuyue step by step.
Then, he handed the purple tulip in his arms to her with both hands, "Here you are."
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows: "When did you come back?"
A week ago, when Xie Dingyuan returned to Linhuai to deal with the company's affairs, Jiang Fuyue even drove him to the airport and asked when he would be back, but he said not sure.
When the two of them had a video call last night, he didn't show his face, and he didn't expect to appear here by surprise.
really-
"Just got off the plane."
"Why did you suddenly think of sending me flowers?"
"Does a boyfriend need a reason to send flowers to his girlfriend?"
Jiang Fuyue took it, and a fresh fragrance came over her face. She raised her eyes and smiled: "Of course I don't need it."
Xie Dingyuan followed suit, wrapped his long arms around the girl's slender waist, and greeted several elders of the Han family, and the two left hand in hand.
Han Ting was still standing there, holding the bouquet of lilies: "?"
Suddenly, Jiang Fuyue paused, walked away from Xie Dingyuan's arms, turned back, and reached out to take the flowers in Han Ting's arms.
Then he patted his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, it's beautiful."
Then he left with Xie Dingyuan.
Happiness came so suddenly that Han Tingmu was still in a daze, unable to react for a while.
clatter-
Han Heng snapped his fingers: "You're back to your senses, little idiot, your sister can't even see her back, are you still in a daze?"
Han Ting turned his head suddenly: "Uncle!"
"?"
"How can there be such a kind, lovely, beautiful and gentle little fairy like my sister in the world?"
Han Heng said solemnly: "Actually, I have been thinking about this question for a long time."
Everyone: "..." Shame on you
But Li Shanshui couldn't help but the corners of his mouth twitched wildly, his eyes almost rolled out of their sockets.
Does your family have any misunderstandings about "kind, lovely, beautiful and gentle"
…
When he left, the old man was not very happy.
Han Shen and Han Ke exchanged a look.
"Third brother, go and ask Dad if you want to go home for dinner, or should you settle it outside?" In line with the chicken thief spirit of "dead friends don't die poor people", Han Ke confidently ordered his younger brother.
Han Hengzheng lowered his head to look at the photos. Hearing this, he didn't think too much, and walked up to his father in two steps: "Dad, tonight..."
"What do you mean by Xie's boy?"
"ha?"
"Isn't it too rampant for him to abduct my daughter as soon as he comes?"
"Then, didn't he say hello to us? It's not considered abduction, right
Han Qishan: "Before I do it, I told you that I was going to beat you up. Isn't that counted as beating?"
Forehead!
Compared to ghosts, he really couldn't answer.
Han Heng: "Since you are unhappy, why didn't you stop it then?"
Still watching the two leave
Han Qishan choked.
Han Shen stepped forward, walked to the other side, and said helplessly, "Dad, didn't we agree to give the children space and leave their affairs alone?"
The old man muttered in a low voice: "That's right, but knowing that the pigs are coming, you can't just watch your cabbage being bullied?"
Xie Zhu Dingyuan: "Ah Choo—"
Jiang Fuyue: "Do you have a cold?"
"No. I guess the old man may be scolding me for taking you away."
Jiang Fuyue only took it as a joke: "If he disagreed, he would have stopped it long ago, why bother scolding you behind your back?"
Really scolding behind the back Qishan: ...
Here, Jiang Fuyue and his party have left, but the staff still have a lot of post-work waiting.
"Huh? Sister Li, you haven't left yet?"
Li Shanshui was arranging her makeup in front of the mirror, a little absent-minded: "It's Xiaowen, thank you for your hard work today."
"It's not hard work, it's not hard work, it's you who work hard."
It was originally a polite remark, but the speaker had no intention of saying it, but it changed in Li Shanshui's ears.
She failed to dig a hole for Jiang Fuyue, but was played around by her instead, isn't it hard work
"Sister Li, I'll be busy first, take your time."
"Hey, Xiaowen, wait..."
"?"
"Where is the director? I searched around just now and I didn't seem to see anyone else?"
"I'm reviewing the film in the editing room."
"Okay, I see, you go to work."
"OK!"
Five minutes later, there was a knock on the editing room door—
The director was a little impatient: "Who is it?"
"I, Li Shanshui."
"Hey! Sister Li, please come in—"
"One mouthful and one sister, do you feel sorry for me?" Li Shanshui sat beside him with a smile, looked at the unprocessed video on the monitor, and was shocked to find that he was on stage, doing his old job of hosting, but was caught by Jiang. Fuyue was completely suppressed.
The more she looked down, the more she couldn't help regretting—
How could you ask the other party like that
The order of questions is wrong.
How could she answer such a question when Jiang Fuyue asked back
That kind of feeling is like... two people scolded each other, and they were in a hurry at the time. After the quarrel, when I recalled it, I realized that I had a bunch of "witty words" that I didn't use.
"Director Kuang, look at this..." Can you edit it
Before she could finish her sentence, the Xiaowen she met earlier opened the door and walked in: "Ah! Sister Li, are you here to find the director?"
"Yeah." Li Shanshui managed to keep smiling.
"The subtitle team is looking for you everywhere. They have searched the entire floor, but the editing room is missing. After all, everyone knows that you never edit interviews, just want the original stimulation—it's too much. incredible!"
Li Shanshui: "..."
Director Kuang: "By the way, Teacher Li, what did you want to say just now?"
"No, then I'll go to the subtitle team to have a look, you are busy."
"OK."
Li Shanshui slipped away in desperation.
When the door was closing, I heard Xiaowen talking to the director: "Sister Li is so brave, she won't cut it if she says she won't cut it. There are so many big bosses who used to be so powerful, no matter how much they plead for mercy..."
Director: "Cough! The audience likes to watch those scientists overturn and suffer. Otherwise, how do you think the ratings come from?"
Xiaowen: "But this time Luna didn't roll over..."
Instead, it was Sister Li... Cough! Overturned.