Lin Yuxin said angrily: What does Xiao Ai mean to post this Weibo post? Do you openly demonstrate to me? She and Xiao Ai have always been in a disagreement, and in private they even choked each other for countless times.

But on the screen, the two are the best friends.

Li Lei comforted: So what about the demonstration? When we signed a contract with Fei Yin, we were slapped her in the face! Look, even Xiao Ai went to the interview in person, Fei Yin did not agree. This shows that Fei Yin was still waiting for you. It was our role. Even ten Xiao Ai couldn't take it away!

Lin Yuxin rubbed her temples irritably, and then asked: Did Fei Yin still not contact you these days?

Not yet. Li Lei shook his head.

Let’s do this, Lin Yuxin thought about it, come and contact Fei Yin on his own initiative. If you can’t come, we will always go there.

Even in the dark, Fu Lanshen could clearly see a few fat mosquitoes flying around her calves.

Fu Lanshen took out a thin silk scarf and covered Mu Qingli with it. If the mosquito is covered, it won’t bite you.

The texture of the scarf is very light and exudes a faint fragrance. It is not stuffy when covered with it, but it brings a burst of refreshment. What's even more amazing is that the mosquitoes that were buzzing and screaming around Mu Qingli's ears disappeared in an instant.

Uncle Qi, what material is this? Mu Qingli looked up at Fu Lanshen curiously.

Fu Lanshen leaned over to sit on the swing opposite Mu Qingli. The scarf was mixed with several types of mosquito-repellent plant fibers, so it has a good mosquito-repellent effect.

Oh, that's it. Mu Qingli nodded. Just then her cell phone rang. She picked up the phone, which was a message to a private message on Weibo.

Her Weibo does not have real-name authentication, and those who follow her are all familiar with people. At this moment, I clicked into the private message and saw that it was a private message sent to her by Qin Xiaoyou.

Goddess! I was selected by Director Fei! I can play with you! Ahhhh! Goddess, I am so excited! In order to show that I am really excited, Qin Xiaoyou also sent several emoticons in a row.

Mu Qingli curled her lips slightly and replied word by word. Congratulations, I got what I wished.

At this moment, Mu Qingli received Fei Yin's WeChat message, Miss Mu, who came to the theater to take makeup photos at 3 pm the day after tomorrow. If it is convenient, it is best to register on Weibo.

OK.

As soon as Mu Qingli replied to Fei Yin's news, Qin Xiaoyou replied: Goddess! Director Fei just asked me to go there the next day to take the makeup photos of the second female lead. Are you going with the goddess?

Mu Qingli replied, Well, I just received the notice.

That goddess we will never part with you the day after tomorrow and will not disturb you.

After closing the private message page, Mu Qingli thought of Fei Yin's words, so she started registering a new Weibo account again. This time she used her real name.

Mu Qingli.

But I don’t know what happened. When she entered her name, it actually showed that she had registered. So she added three letters mql to the front of the name, but the system still prompted that she had registered.

In desperation, Mu Qingli had to delete two letters and leave an m. When she clicked to submit, the system still showed that it had been registered...

So Mu Qingli reached out to add another l, but as she expected, she was still registered.

Mu Qingli frowned slightly. Are there so many people with the same name and surname as her?

What she didn't know was that because of the popularity of the Chinese goddess and the major social platforms, various high imitations of "Mu Qingli" appeared.

Finally, Mu Qingli added the letters ly before her name, and successfully registered a Weibo account. She now has incomplete information and cannot be verified, so she looks like a three-no small account.

A three-no small trumpet will naturally not cause any storm.

After registering an account, Mu Qingli started to browse Weibo again. She gently shook the silk fan with one hand and held the phone with the other, and saw it very stunningly.

There are many jokes, and there are many funny jokes.

So it fell into Fu Lanshen's eyes and became. The little girl frowned and pondered, and raised her eyebrows and smiled. This was repeated, and the weather was uncertain.

The light reflected from the mobile phone screen shines on her face, making her elegant facial features look even more bright. Her whole body is integrated with the night sky, attracting eyes and making people unable to breathe for a long time.

The wind at night was very cool, with a faint fragrance of flowers and accompanied by frog croaking. Mu Qingli was nestled on the swing and looking at her phone. Fu Lanshen opposite was looking at her. The picture was beautiful and quiet.

Several flying insects flashing green light flew over.

Firefly! Mu Qingli put down her phone and stood up excitedly.

She hasn't seen fireflies for a long time. She has seen many of them when she was in Huashan before, but now the cities are covered with cement, and there are fewer and fewer fireflies, and some creatures have even entered a state of destruction in the city.

The fireflies did not fly very high, but their speed was very fast. Mu Qingli took the silk fan and began to snatch the fireflies.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Fu Lanshen couldn't help but think of a poem.

The silver candle is covered with cold autumn light, and the light silk fan is blowing at the fireflies.

The night is as cool as water at the sky, and I sit and watch the Alpine Weaver Star.

Although the meaning of this poem is very sad, from a literal perspective, it is still very consistent with the beautiful scenery in front of you.

After a while, Mu Qingli caught a living firefly. She looked back at Fu Lanshen excitedly, I caught it! Uncle Qi, come home and come over the glass jar.

Home?

It turns out that subconsciously, has she regarded this place as her home?

Fu Lanshen was in a good mood and a faint curve was curled up without a trace on the corner of his mouth. OK, wait a moment.

Fu Lanshen was very fast, and within a while, he walked out with a glass jar.

Lili, unscrew the lid of the glass jar for Fu Lanshen and handed it to Mu Qingli.

Uncle Qi, please be humble. Mu Qingli came to Fu Lanshen. Yes, yes, that's it. Be prepared to cover the lid at any time and don't let it run away.

The two were very close, and the top of her head gently rubbed against his chin.

The hair is very soft and has a faint fragrance.

It seems a little sweet.

It made Fu Lanshen a little confused.

When he was slightly stunned, Mu Qingli had already put the fireflies in the glass cup, but because of Fu Lanshen's distractedness, he had to catch the fireflies and flew away just like that.

Uncle Qi! Didn’t you tell you to cover the lid quickly? You are too stupid! Mu Qingli couldn’t help but complain.

If it were the past, even if she gave Mu Qingli ten courage, she would not dare to complain about Fu Lanshen like this...

But now it's different.

Before she knew it, even Mu Qingli herself did not notice it. In her heart, she had already regarded Fu Lanshen as the closest person.

Fu Lanshen did not refute Mu Qingli's complaints, but instead took the initiative to admit his mistake. Sorry, it was indeed my mistake. Don't be angry, I'll just pay you one.

Really? Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows slightly.

Fu Lan's deep and thin lips are opened lightly, and a gentleman's word is as good as a horse.

Mu Qingli handed him the silk fan, come on Uncle Qi!

Fu Lanshen looked down at her and said, "I don't need this to catch fireflies." Yu Luo, he turned around and walked towards the bushes. Above the bushes, several fireflies were flying in the air."

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows helplessly. Unexpectedly, Fu Lanshen also had such a badass. Did he mean disgusting when he just looked at him?

She wanted to see how many fireflies could be caught in Fu Lanshen's air.

While complaining, Fu Lanshen's voice sounded in the air, Lili came over with a glass jar.

Oh. Mu Qingli reacted quickly and ran over with a glass jar.

Guess how many are there? Fu Lanshen held the fireflies in both hands and looked at Mu Qingli with a smile.

One?

Fu Lanshen shook his head.

Two?

Fu Lanshen still shook his head.

Three?

Fu Lanshen still shook his head.

Mu Qingli looked at the empty bushes behind him and asked tentatively: You won’t give me a nest, right?

Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.

Mu Qingli is skeptical, is it true? In less than a minute, can Fu Lanshen catch all the fireflies?

You will know if you hand over the bottle. Fu Lanshen's tone was low.

Mu Qingli handed the bottle, and the two figures almost leaned down together, but Mu Qingli was all focused on the bottle and did not notice any abnormality.

She watched Fu Lanshen put the fireflies in the glass bottle.

One, two, three...wow! There are eight! Uncle Qi, you are so amazing! Mu Qingli held the glass bottle, and the smile on her face was even brighter than the peonies in the garden.

Fu Lanshen raised his eyebrows slightly. Is it amazing to catch fireflies?

Then he will be even more powerful!

The lid of the glass jar is breathable, so there is no need to worry that fireflies will be suffocated to death inside.

After catching the fireflies, Mu Qingli sat on the swing and looked at the stars. Tonight, the stars were particularly bright. As she looked, she fell asleep leaning on the swing.

The breeze blew the hem of the skirt, she laid her face on her arms, her hair fell from her ears, her side face was as beautiful as a jade. Although she was young, she already had the capital to make people breathe disorder.

Fu Lanshen looked at her condescendingly, and in her always deep eyes, it seemed like a ball of fire was dyed.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning. Mu Qingli looked at the sunlight that penetrated through the window and felt a little dazed. Was everything that happened last night her dream?
To be continued...