However, Long Xiaoyun's understanding is different.

To her, Tang Xiaobao was reminding her that he wouldn't like her type.

She had no extravagant hope of having anything to do with Tang Xiaobao.

However, she also really likes Tang Xiaobao, and this feeling is more of appreciation and admiration.

Tang Xiaobao's words hurt her self-esteem to some extent.

"Oh, I see."

She was feeling a little down.

Tang Xiaobao wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Seeing that Long Xiaoyun had already walked a long way, he simply stopped talking and followed behind.

Soon returned to Li Zhicheng's home.

Everyone is waiting for them to eat.

The two of them entered the yard one after the other, and everyone naturally paid attention to them.

Long Xiaoyun seemed to be thinking about something, his face looked a little gloomy, and Tang Xiaobao followed silently behind.

Instinctively, everyone felt that there was something wrong with these two people.

Especially Yingying and Chen Huimin, they were even more sensitive and thought that the two were abnormal.

"Sister Xiaoyun."

The third sister came running over.

Long Xiaoyun came to her senses, looked up, and saw that everyone was looking at her strangely.

Suddenly, her face turned even redder and she felt a little overwhelmed.

"Ah, third sister."

"Have you read it? When will we shoot it?"

The third sister asked.

Long Xiaoyun coughed and said, "Let's have a meeting tonight and decide when to shoot, but we can start shooting tomorrow as far as the shots are concerned."

"Really? So soon?"

"Yes, we have already wasted a lot of time, we must hurry up."

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