"Ah! It's raining—" an exclamation came from the crowd.
Because the lanterns were all made of paper, and some of the lotus lanterns didn't even have any shielding, they were instantly extinguished by the rain.
Ning Xi, who was about to kiss him, stopped because of this sudden change and subconsciously covered her head with her hands, "Why is it raining? Ouch, it hurts! Why is there hail?"
Jiang Muye was so nervous that his heart almost stopped beating. He braked abruptly and almost fainted. "Damn it! Isn't there a drought recently? It hasn't rained for several months! And it's so hot, why is there hail!"
Lu Jingli in the car was completely confused.
It's raining? Why is it raining out of nowhere? Uh, wait... Listen to the banging sound on the roof, it seems like there are big hailstones...
At this moment, Lu Jingli suddenly had an idea. He stared at his brother, who was standing still like a mountain with no sign of surprise on his face, with a twitching mouth. He said in a speechless voice, "You've even used the artificial rainfall trick... Brother, you're going to defy the will of heaven! And, are you using too much force? It's already hailing!"
Seeing the filming over there being forced to stop, the low pressure around Lu Tingxiao receded like a tide, and two cold words came out from his thin lips: "Drive."
"Yes, young master." The driver started the engine, and the black vehicle left the set silently in the night.
Guo Qisheng had not expected this to happen, and he was so upset that he could not hold back his breath. If the filming had continued, it would have been a perfect picture.
"Oh, forget it, good things take time! Let's call it a day! But don't leave yet, let's have a dinner together tonight! I failed to welcome Muye last time, I must make up for it today!" Guo Qisheng greeted everyone.
The crew has had a lot of twists and turns recently, so getting together now is also a good way to keep in touch.
The staff, who had been feeling depressed due to the sudden change in the weather, suddenly perked up and cheered.
Jiang Muye responded without much interest, and was obviously in a bad mood.
Ning Xi threw a towel at him, "What's with that expression on your face? Are you disappointed that I didn't force a kiss on you?"
"Bullshit, I'm just unhappy and I'm going to act this out with you again!" Jiang Muye glared at her, then warned her, "Are you going to have something else tonight?"
"No! What could possibly happen to me?" Ning Xi said as she sent a message to Lu Tingxiao as usual.
Jiang Muye secretly glanced at her phone to see what she was sending, and then he immediately noticed something was wrong, "Ning Xiaoxi, why did you change your WeChat nickname?"
The original "涐の漃漠噓悾矢落" was changed to "糖小夕".
"Well, because of Lu Tingxiao." Ning Xi replied.
Jiang Muye's pupils suddenly shrank. "Lu Tingxiao asked you to change it? You changed it when he asked you to! You've used this nickname for so many years, and no matter how badly I criticized you, you were too lazy to change it! You actually changed it when he asked you to?"
Ning Xi rolled her eyes at him, "Can you stop getting so excited? Didn't he ask me to change it?"
"Then why do you want to change it?"
"It's because he didn't let me change it, and he also said that my nickname is pretty good, and asked me to help him think of a similar one!"
Jiang Muye: “…” Damn! His uncle is too cruel to his sister! Is this even possible
Ning Xi sighed, "It's fine if I, a rough guy, use this thunder name, but if he, the president of a listed company, was led astray by me and started using Martian language, wouldn't that be a sin? So I tried my best to persuade him that Martian language is outdated, and to prove it, I even changed my own language!"