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Because they are old acquaintances and friends, even the atmosphere of greetings is very harmonious.
Entering the manor, the Yan family and his son, who had seen the world, couldn't help being a little surprised.
"This place is great... Oh, Anai, our yard is too small, otherwise I would like to grow some vegetables." Yan Zhenhua sighed.
Yan Nai nodded, with envy in his eyes.
He is not interested in vegetables, but he still wants to grow some flowers.
... Probably this is the planting gene of the Chinese people.
The father and son can be said to express the aspirations of netizens. After all, the pace of life is so fast now, who doesn't yearn for this beautiful pastoral life
The three of them walked to the door, and Xiangyi came back after picking the cherries.
The girl took off the straw hat, and first greeted Yan Zhenhua politely, "Good job, Director Yan, it's been a long journey, thank you for your hard work."
The director seldom surfs the Internet, and doesn't know much about Xiangyi's "black history". He just thinks that the little girl is pretty and polite, and his first impression of her is not bad.
"Yan Nai's eyebrows follow you, even more handsome than in the photo." Xiangyi praised both father and son with a polite remark.
Shi Sui, who was on the side, raised his eyebrows involuntarily.
A child, what is handsome or not.
Parents like others to praise their cubs, and they can't avoid speaking out, the corners of their eyes wrinkled, "Anai, call me sister."
Yan Nai stared at Xiangyi for a few seconds. The young man didn't know how to hide his emotions, so he said reluctantly, "Hello, sister."
Xiangyi noticed that he seemed to be a little resistant to her, but she didn't bother to study it carefully. She had always been more patient with girls and cubs.
"Just picked some cherries from my field, I'm going to wash them with salt water."
As she spoke, everyone's eyes fell on the small basket she was carrying.
The wicker basket is exquisite and small, filled with cherries.
It was the season when the cherries were ripe, and Xiangyi chose ripe ones. Each fruit was plump and round, so red and purple that it made people salivate just looking at it.
Xiangyi's movements were swift, and he quickly washed it and brought it over.
Director Yan loves cherries very much. He picked them up and stuffed them into his mouth. The juicy and fleshy taste is amazingly sweet. He sighed: "The cherries grown in my own field are sweet!"
Yan Nai was vacillating, thinking of the messages on WeChat, he was a little confused about whether to eat the cherries washed by this woman...
But the barrage is still lively.
—[I am so envious of cherry lovers, our house does not produce cherries, and we can only buy cherries shipped from other places every time. When will I experience this kind of life of picking and eating now!]
—[? ? ? ? In my field? ? I want to ask, do you really need to have brains to be an artist? your home? Can your family live here? ?]
—[Oh, it's just a variety show, don't be serious, this is the home of the young lady during the filming period]
—[Yan Gou, you can't say it without manners? Can you do whatever you want just because you look good?]
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While arguing, Li Jianyu's voice came from the live broadcast room: "OK, this is the end of the trial broadcast in the morning. We will adjust the equipment and continue in the afternoon."
Netizen:? ?
The screen was black when it said it was black, and countless people couldn't get enough of it, and rushed to the room to urge the two of them to update their official blog.
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Muyao Satellite TV.
The employees sat upright and watched the live broadcast for more than an hour, their necks were a little sore, and everyone looked at Director Chen in unison.
Director Chen's expression was gloomy: "Go ahead with the notice, hold a meeting, and let the person in charge of the public relations department come to see me."
Shi Sui is not good at blackmail, right
It doesn't matter, that Xiangyi who doesn't have a B number is a ready-made live target!
Wait for more~