The film continued to be popular. At the beginning of June, "Family Army" came to a perfect curtain call a month after its release, and then quickly boarded the CCTV movie channel, starting a week of continuous domineering activities.
A lot of film invitations and event invitations flew to Xing Shaofeng's work mailbox like snow flakes, and Xing Shaofeng did not hesitate to cut across the board, saving Di Qiuhe and He Bai's clean lives.
In mid-June, "Xiantu" was completed, Di Qiuhe suspended his work, and accompanied He Bai to fly to Country D, the host of the International College Student Art Festival, to participate in the final awards ceremony of the competition and a three-day art exchange.
"Thanks to you, my work was lucky to have won the Personality Award, so I can get an extra bonus." He Bai joked in a good mood, flipping through the award-winning works album sent by the competition committee. For the sake of some usefulness, I will wrap you a big red envelope later."
The corner of Di Qiuhe's mouth was slightly hooked, and he leaned over to look at the album with him, and replied with a smile, "Thank you, boss."
His ears were pursed by the warm breath, He Bai couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed it, glared at him, moved out, and said in a low voice, "Honestly, don't mess around, you are no better than before, shoot you There are a lot of paparazzi, don't make any trouble."
"It's good if something happens..." Di Qiuhe deliberately said, seeing his eyes widened, he was busy shutting up, turning his head to look out the window, and complaining, "It turns out I'm so shameless..."
He Baimei's heart beat, rolled up the album and knocked on his head, and simply lay down and put on his blindfold to sleep.
Unbelievable guy! I don't know who he is doing this for. "Xiantu" is about to enter the editing trial period. This is a good opportunity to brush up on the nationality. Before the TV series is finished, he dare not let Di Qiuhe do anything wrong!
Hearing the movement, Di Qiuhe turned his head to look, and saw that his face was almost puffed up with anger, and his grievances stopped, he leaned over with a smile on his face, and reached out to poke his face.
After more than ten hours of flying, the plane landed safely, and Di Qiuhe, who was not wearing a mask, was stopped by a group of foreign girls waiting outside as soon as the two left the airport after taking their luggage.
"Are you Qiuhe?"
Di Qiuhe and He Bai understood the strange interrogation in Chinese and English.
He Bai yawned halfway through and choked. He closed his mouth and rubbed his uncomfortable nose. He glanced at the group of girls who were fascinated by the light of the girls. He stepped back decisively, holding the armrest of the suitcase, smiling shyly, pretending that he was just A little assistant, replied, "He is."
Di Qiuhe, who was betrayed by him without hesitation, turned his head and glanced at him faintly, resigned to his fate to block his figure, nodded to the questioning girl, responded in a standard foreign language, and then politely asked what he was stopping him. thing.
The girl got the affirmative answer, and they were all excited. You pushed me to finally launch a girl as a representative, handed a signed book, shyly expressed his love for his photos and movies, and hoped that he could sign them with a name, and then Take a photo.
"Little Assistant" He Bai immediately took out a compact Polaroid from his bag, smiled and looked at Di Qiuhe, saying that he could help take pictures at any time.
Di Qiuhe: "..."
They signed their names and took a group photo. The girls reluctantly escorted them to a taxi, ending this wonderful encounter.
He Bai put away the Polaroid, raised his eyebrows, "It's amazing, you actually have a foreign fan girl, how about it, doesn't it feel very bloated?"
Di Qiuhe squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to pinch his face, "Compared with foreign fans, your new assistant makes me'swell' even more." He hooked his nose ambiguously.
He Baisiao understood the meaning of "expansion", and was stunned by their impurity. He raised his eyebrows and pulled down his hand and raised his middle finger to him, "You spoiled the kid."
"You are not a kid anymore." Di Qiuhe stretched out his hand to hold his fingers, and said in a good mood, "Don't worry, I will help you'adjust' the jet lag after arriving at the hotel."
He Bai pulled his hand back vigorously and kicked him.
The two of them flirted unscrupulously, and their nerves were very relaxed. They both regarded the encounter of a fan in a foreign country as accidental, but they did not know that after the "Marriage Army" became popular and the news of the upcoming art festival awards ceremony came out, A lot of fans have already guessed that they might appear together, so they ran to guard early, wanting to meet their idols by chance.
The next day, when the two adjusted their jet lag and went out walking the street with a smile, the long-awaited fans seized the opportunity and started taking turns on the court for "encounters", stunned the two unprepared people.
After signing the fifth wave and taking the fifth wave of photos, He Bai glanced at a small section of the street, and his enthusiasm for acting as an assistant finally dropped. He grabbed Di Qiuhe, who wanted to go forward, and beckoned to stop him. The next taxi, after reporting a place name to the driver, urged him to leave.
Di Qiuhe suppressed his smile and asked, "Are you not buying gifts for your roommate?"
"Wandering like this, you can't buy anything until dark." He Bai squinted at him and snorted coldly, "Is it fun to watch the excitement? Do you really enjoy the feeling of being an assistant for you?"
Seeing that he was about to get angry, Di Qiuhe hurriedly put away the smirking smile on his face, squeezed his hand comfortably, and changed the subject, "Where is the place name you just reported? I didn't hear clearly."
He Bai rolled his eyes and thought of the beautiful town he had visited in his previous life. His expression was a little better, and he said mysteriously, "It's a good place with miracles. Anyway, the award ceremony will only start tomorrow. I will take you to see it." ."
Di Qiuhe was tickled by his pretending to be mysterious, and stretched out his arms to hug him and rubbed him, "Puppy, you are so cute."
The driver heard the movement and glanced at them in the rearview mirror, and smiled friendly.
He Bai was embarrassed and raised his hand to hold Di Qiuhe to beat, "Lovely your uncle! Release me!"
He Bai has been to many places with beautiful scenery in his previous life. Most of them have been there once and no longer remember them. There are only a few places that he can’t help but go again and again. They are not tired of taking pictures. The town I'm going to this time is one of them.
"It's the end of spring and the beginning of summer." He Bai took Di Qiuhe to a hill near the town, and after a few turns on Shumenshu Road, he stopped in front of a stone wall. It probably hasn't faded completely yet, it's just right now."
Di Qiuhe raised his hand and brushed his sweaty forehead, listening to him quietly.
"Go in." He Bai took a step back, motioned him to go around the stone wall, and smiled, "There is a miracle behind."
Di Qiuhe also smiled, gave him a gentle look, stepped forward, lifted the vine on the stone wall, and turned around.
The field of vision blocked by the trees suddenly widened. The sky seemed to be close in front of you. Under the steep slope of the fracture, a sea of brilliant flowers stretched towards the distance, and you could faintly see the vague shadow of the small town, like a fairyland.
Di Qiuhe was a little stunned. He didn't expect that such a beautiful scene would actually be hidden behind the stone wall. He had thought that the puppy was pretending to be mysterious and was planning to make some mischief to tease him.
"In fact, there is a small hill between the town and this sea of flowers. You can't see this place at all in the town. But because of the strange terrain here, standing on a high place and looking out, people will have a small town. The illusion built next to the sea of flowers.” After He Bai, he walked around, stood beside him, stretched out comfortably, “In fact, it’s the best thing to see in early spring here. At that time, the trees in the forest just New leaves are growing, and the flowers have just opened, the color is as tender as transparent, and when the sun shines, you can just take a picture."
Di Qiuhe regained his senses from the beautiful scenery. He looked sideways at the proud and happy expression on his face. He wanted to ask why he knew so much about this place, but he swallowed it when he reached his lips. He only smiled and replied. "It's beautiful now."
"I'll show you something more beautiful." He Bai smiled mysteriously at him again, and suddenly hugged the camera and backpack and slid down the steep slope.
Di Qiuhe was startled, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull him, but caught a moment, so he slid down without thinking about it.
The nose is full of the fragrance of soil and plants, and He Bai's happy cheers can be heard in his ears. His tense heart slowly relaxes, and he calmly stops and looks at the figure that is not far away.
"Look at the top!" He Bai stood up and pointed to the side of the mountain where they slid down. He gestured and said, "It will be foggy in the morning. Seeing that there are no trees, it is shrouded in white fog in the morning. It looks like it is growing on the mountain. It's the same with the clouds. If luck appears after the fog, the picture will be even more beautiful."
Di Qiuhe looked in the direction he was pointing, filling his brain with the picture he described, with a smile on his face unconsciously, "Well, the picture must be beautiful."
"I'll take you to see you next spring!" He Bai became excited when he arrived at a place he knew and loved. After the gestures, he was busy looking for angles. He kept taking pictures of the natural gift of beauty, and said excitedly, "Here every season. The scenery here is different, but they are all beautiful! The locals think the steep slopes here are very dangerous, so they rarely come up. It's a pity for the beautiful scenery here."
Di Qiuhe looked at him lying on the ground and taking pictures without being too dirty. He only felt that his happy appearance at this time was more beautiful than the beautiful scenery in front of him. He leaned forward and picked up the Polaroid in his bag to aim at him, and asked with a smile. Said, "Then let's look at the scenery here once a year, and spend four years looking at all the four seasons, how about?"
"Okay." He Bai answered without answering, and changed his posture to take pictures.
Click.
The Polaroid spit out the photo, Di Qiuhe pulled it out and posed for a pose. After the image was displayed on it, he raised his mouth and smiled, and put the photo into his jacket pocket.
He Bai was originally just on a whim. In order to avoid the "secret base" that Mimei came to, he couldn't stop when he got to the place and turned on the camera. When the sun went down, the temperature began to drop before he came back to his senses. Di Qiuhe, who quietly accompanied him all afternoon, went down the mountain along the small road.
It was late, and there were fans around the hotel. The two simply stayed in a hotel in the small town for one night and decided to get up early the next day and go back to the hotel to change clothes. Then go to the award ceremony venue.
After more than a month of judging and voting, the top ten works of each group entered the final after repeated evaluation by the judges, and finally decided the champion, runner-up and runner-up. This award ceremony was held to announce the champion, runner-up and runner-up.
He Bai found his position according to the seat number indicated in the invitation letter, and then found embarrassingly that the competition committee was not arranged according to the seats of the competition group, but according to the nationality and school. In other words, he was the only one with Q. The final winner of the painting group, Yan Yuan, the daughter of the former museum director, sat with him.
"Hello." He Bai said hello to the people around him politely after he took the seat, and then after looking back to confirm the position of Di Qiuhe on the seat of the family, he picked up the entry in front of the seat and appreciated it. Flip through it.
Yan Yuan didn't expect that he would take the initiative to greet herself. Thinking of what she had heard yesterday, she hesitated for a while, bit her lip, and mustered the courage to reply, "Hello... the last thing, I'm sorry, it was my father who did the wrong thing." Up."
He Bai paused when he flipped through the book and looked at her sideways.
"Really, I'm really sorry." Yan Yuan became more cramped when he looked straight at him, raised her hand to hide her nervousness, and whispered, "I know that my apology now seems more than a lot, but, but... You'd better return your hotel room tonight and move to another house. There are still three days left for the next art festival exchange. I am worried... I heard that Di Qiuhe came with you..."
She was a little bit incoherent, and He Bai was confused, but seeing that the guilt and worry in her eyes were very sincere, the little estrangement in her heart that had arisen from her father slowed down and said gently, "Say slowly, no urgent."
Yan Yuan saw that his attitude was very good, her nervousness was much less, her thoughts gradually became clear, and she explained, "That's it, I know you came the day before yesterday, so I want to apologize to you face to face, because there is no one from you. Contact information, I can only go to the hotel where you live and wait for you... Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t mean to monitor you. I was waiting for you in the hotel lobby. Then yesterday afternoon, I saw an Asian face appearing in the hotel lobby. The phone speaks Chinese... She guessed that no one could understand what she said, so she didn't deliberately control the volume."
He Bai slowly frowned upon hearing this, and asked, "Did she say something related to me or Di Qiuhe?"
"... Yeah." Yan Yuan glanced at him, her voice became quieter, "I faintly heard some words like sneak shots and disfigurement, but I was worried that I had heard it wrong, so I didn't dare to call the police... Anyway, you add more Be careful, the girl who made the call looks very young. It is probably Di Qiuhe's black fan or extreme fan. Please pay attention."
Young girl
He Bai immediately realized that it was wrong and asked in detail, "How old is the girl? What does it look like?"
Yan Yuan tried his best to remember, and replied, "I'm probably fifteen or sixteen years old, with long hair, a bit sharp voice, and pretty facial features, but her eyes are fierce, her temper doesn't look good, and her words are very irritable."
Fifteen or six years old, a good-looking but fierce and irritable girl... Di Chunhua
This guess came up in his mind, and He Bai's face turned black.