The guest rooms in the inn are all four-person rooms and six-person rooms. The rooms are already tight and there is no room for empty beds, so four women live in one room.
All the way here, they lived separately. Now that the four women live together, naturally there are all kinds of twittering.
After talking about some interesting things, the topic turned to movies again without realizing it.
"The scenery here is very beautiful, and the myth of the snow mountain is also very relevant." Rice bowl opened the notebook and recorded some inspirations while saying: "If there is really an investment of 200 million yuan, we can produce a masterpiece."
"Those five have already pooled 100 million. With them as the foundation, it will be easy for us to refinance." Zhou Ziqing said excitedly, who doesn't want to produce a masterpiece in culture.
"No need to raise money, we will invest the remaining 100 million..." After a pause, Ling Qingyu turned with difficulty: "Zhaohui will invest."
"In this way, the investment is no problem, job! The script is up to you!" Huadong took up the job and held the hand that was typing on the keyboard tightly, saying: "If you want to be poignant and romantic, you must shake the world and cry ghosts and gods!"
"Poignant and romantic..." Rice Wan hesitated and asked, "What kind of poignant and romantic?"
Stars popped out of Huadong's eyes, and he clenched his hands into fists against his chest and said, "Naturally, the male lead would sacrifice everything for the female lead, and in the end he died in the female lead's arms to save the female lead..."
"No!" Ling Qingyu abruptly interrupted Huadong's words, and said in a hurry: "There must be a happy ending! The male lead and the female lead must be together!"
Huadong was taken aback for a moment, seeing that the circles of her eyes were a little red, and then she realized what she said. She once said that when they were there, they all died in her arms and gave everything to her. , in order to do everything that should be done and should not be done, bear the bloody killings, bear all the dark things, and finally, die in her arms...
Huadong wanted to say I'm sorry, but when the words came to her lips, she swallowed the words again when she saw the surprised rice bowl and Zhou Ziqing, stood up and hugged her and said, "That's natural! The audience likes to look forward to the ending, after all the hardships , finally came together, this is the best, most touching, most romantic~”
Seeing the moved faces of the two hugging each other, the corner of the rice bowl's mouth twitched, and said: "You guys, don't you want me to write about Lily?"
"People with husbands are so cute!" Huadong let go of Ling Qingyu and threw his job bowl on the bed, yelling while tickling her.
"Haha... haha... let go... again... haha... don't let go... I..." Being tickled by Huadong, I hid while laughing, and when I found a chance, I scratched it with my backhand, and said when Huadong was being tickled and laughed non-stop. : "Look how amazing I am!"
The house is made of wood, and the gaps in the wooden wall allow the light from the next room and the noise of the laughter to come through, and the exuberant joy seems to come through.
Ying Jiu listened to the movement next door, turned back with a smile on her lips, looked at Ye Po's thoughtful face, and asked in a low voice: "The boss said..." He did it not far from Ye Po, I can hear what the boss and Zhao Wei said...
There will be infinite miracles when there are predestined people worshiping, but it is very difficult to fulfill one's wish if you worship with a sinful body. Once you see Kawaborg, you will be blessed by the gods.
But it was still raining lightly outside, and there was a tendency for the rain to turn to snow. If the clouds did not disperse, Kavaborg would not be seen.
The noisy voices of people disappeared in the deep night and the silence, everything was silent, and the sound of raindrops falling outside the window seemed to ring in my ears, dripping in my heart little by little.
Hearing the slight breathing of the girls, Ling Qingyu slightly opened his eyes, looking at the faint moonlight coming in through the window.
Perhaps it was because of Huadong's words, and perhaps it was because she was not surrounded by the warm bodies of the men. She was in a light sleep, as if she was about to enter that dream again, but this time she woke up while they were still there. Came over, looked at the moonlight with blue light, recalled, still in a trance.
Quietly got up, put on the down jacket, thought about it, and then took the shawl, Ling Qingyu gently opened the door to the balcony and walked out.
This inn is a renovation of a very old house, with a wooden building. The platform on the second floor is large and wide, facing the direction of Kavabog. The pyramid-like mountain and the surrounding Meri Thirteen Peaks are in many places. It has appeared in star films, movies, and various travel notes.
No matter where you see it, even though it is just a photo, you can feel its majesty and sacredness.
But now, that area is pitch black, the fine raindrops have turned into thin snow, and the clouds are still deep, making the moonlight that shines through seem like a twilight.
Rain and snow are more cloudy and colder than snow alone. The coldness in the air made Ling Qingyu lightly breath the heat on his hands, put his hands in his pockets, and turned to go back to the room, but he heard someone coming from below. There was a soft snap.
Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then heard a soft sound, which seemed to be a clapping sound, very soft, if it weren't for the silence around her, she would not have noticed the light sound at all.
Putting the shawl over his head, Ling Qingyu carefully walked towards the railing of the balcony. After getting close to the railing, he poked his head out.
Below the inn is the viewing platform, on which a thin layer of snow has already accumulated. The dim moonlight is reflected on the thin snow, bringing crystal light, highlighting the two wheat-colored figures in the thin snow.
They were two tall men with no hair on their bodies. In the way of Tibetan pilgrimage, they folded their palms together and prostrated themselves on the ground. Facing the direction of Kawaborg, they bowed down again and again.
Ling Qingyu covered her mouth to silence her screams, and ran down the stairs next to the balcony.
In such a cold day, even if their martial arts are strong, they can't withstand such a cold! Those two children, those two silly children!
Rushing down the stairs, crossing the road, just approaching the viewing platform, I was hugged into a warm embrace, and a gentle voice sounded in my ear: "Don't go."
"It's so cold!" Ling Qingyu called softly unconsciously.
"Don't ruin their intentions." Yan San hugged her tightly and said softly.
These two boys, no wonder they went to the back to find the boss, so they asked this question...
With a sincere heart, I only hope that this revered mountain can hear their pious wishes, and see the sun through the clouds, so that she can see the true face of the mountain.
"But..." Ling Qingyu struggled and wanted to move forward, but Yan San said: "The snow has stopped."
Ling Qingyu was taken aback for a moment, and looked around in a daze. The snow that was still falling just now really stopped, not only the snow stopped, but also the tiny raindrops.
The dark clouds dissipated, the moonlight shone unscrupulously, and the black lacquered hat on Kavaborg also began to fade into a cloud of mist, and then slowly dissipated. Under the moonlight and starlight, a faint figure.