Shen Fangli held Yan Xianjue's hand and climbed over the wall with great difficulty.
She let out a long sigh of relief as her feet touched the ground.
Then he dusted himself off and complained softly, "We're clearly at your house, why do we have to sneak over the wall just to watch the sunrise?"
Yan Xianjue chuckled and said, "Please be kind and have some pity on Ji Xi. He had a video conference last night that lasted until after two in the morning. I'm afraid he just fell asleep now."
"If we come out from the main gate, he will definitely be woken up."
Shen Fangli took a breath of the cool morning air, then said in a sad tone: “Who should I blame?!”
If Jiang Miaomiao's junior classmate had not helped her, she suspected that Ji Xi would not just sleep in the living room, and he might not even have a quilt.
Yan Xianjue deliberately said, "Of course it's Lei Xuan's fault. He planned this show all by himself, and even Yao Weiwan had very little involvement."
Shen Fangli was speechless for a moment, but still took the coat that Yan Xianjue handed to her and put it on.
Even though it is summer now, the weather is still a bit chilly at 3:30 in the morning.
But she continued, "Don't think I don't know. That's because Yao Weiwan has been preparing for the sitcom."
"And the reason Ji Xi was still working overtime at two in the morning was obviously because he was doing the work of both of you!"
Yan Xianjue's coat was casually tied around his waist. For someone who was afraid of heat, this temperature was just right.
He selectively ignored the second half of Shen Fangli's sentence.
"It seems that Zhuang Yushu told you a lot?"
Shen Fangli shrugged: "After all, he plays my dad in the play. Recently, the acting classes have all used Lei Xuan's scripts as topics. His team also participated in the production of the situational drama, and sometimes a few lines were mentioned in class."
Yan Xianjue nodded: "How is it?"
"Hmm?" Shen Fangli followed Yan Xianjue and walked along a small path up the mountain, somewhat unable to understand what he meant.
Yan Xianjue: "I mean, what do you think of the entertainment industry?"
"Even though you've signed a contract, you don't have to force yourself if you find you don't like it."
"Anyway, we just graduated from high school, so there's still plenty of time for trial and error."
Shen Fangli was stunned for a moment, then teased: "This doesn't fit your Zhou Paopi character at all. Ji Xi will definitely cry if she hears it."
As they were talking, the two of them just walked over a small hill and entered a flat area.
Shen Fangli simply turned around and walked backwards towards Yan Xianjue.
"Hmm...how should I put it? Although I've never had this experience before, it feels surprisingly good."
“I feel like I was born to be an actor.”
Yan Xianjue nodded thoughtfully: [So this is the innate skill of the vicious female supporting character in the original story?]
Shen Fangli rolled her eyes speechlessly and turned away.
It has been a long time since she saw Su Su hanging around in front of her. If it weren't for Yan Xianjue, she would have almost forgotten her role as the vicious female supporting role.
But after a while, she felt something brushing against her neck.
Her back felt hairy and she froze in place, saying tremblingly, "Yan Xianjue?"
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
Shen Fangli's voice was almost crying: "I... Is there something crawling on my neck?"
"There are indeed a lot of bugs in the mountains. Just stand there and let me help you check."
Shen Fangli didn't realize that something was wrong at this time.
She stood there obediently, waiting for Yan Xianjue to help her swat the bugs away.
And muttered: "I should have worn a turtleneck earlier."
"Are you okay?" Yan Xianjue didn't move for a long time, and Shen Fangli couldn't help but urge him.
Then she heard bursts of muffled laughter coming from behind her.
Shen Fangli seemed to understand something at this moment and turned her head suddenly.
Then I saw Yan Xianjue holding a branch that he had broken off from somewhere.
The leaves on the branches swayed with his laughter.
She almost immediately identified the culprit that had just brushed against her neck.
She stamped her feet, puffed up her face, turned around and walked forward quickly.
Yan Xianjue hurried over: "Huh? Are you really angry?"
Shen Fangli: “…”
Shen Fangli said unhappily: "Are you childish?"
"You know how scary it was! The road was dark, and I thought a bug or something had landed on me!"
While she was complaining loudly, she kept walking forward.
Yan Xianjue reached out and grabbed Shen Fangli's shoulders, forcing her to slow down, and then walked around in front of her.
He frowned and looked at Shen Fangli.
Shen Fangli curled her lips: “It’s obviously your fault, and you’re still frowning!”
Yan Xianjue looked her up and down, making sure she wasn't really frightened: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, it's my fault."
"But we're not in a hurry, so don't walk so fast."
Shen Fangli, who noticed that Yan Xianjue was trying to divert her attention, felt a little helpless, but she still followed his words and continued: "...Who said we wanted to watch the sunrise."
Yan Xianjue stuffed the flashlight in his hand into Shen Fangli's hand and asked her to watch the road carefully: "If you miss today, there is still tomorrow. If you miss tomorrow, there is still the day after tomorrow. We are not in a hurry."
*
"Captain Lu," the bodyguard following behind said inexplicably, "Has no one taught the young master how to pursue girls?"
"This method of pulling little girls' braids wasn't used when I was in third grade."
Uncle Lu was silent, but he tried to save Yan Xianjue's dignity: "In the past, it was others who pursued our young master."
Looking at the expression on his subordinate's face that was clearly "Really? I don't believe it. I don't think this is the reason. I suspect the young master is just simple and a little naive."
Uncle Lu couldn't find any excuse.
He was not a very eloquent person, so he said, "Let's practice when we get home."
*
A mournful cry came from the woods behind him.
Shen Fangli wondered, “Is there anyone else going up the mountain to watch the sunrise after us?”
Yan Xianjue denied it, "Impossible."
Because he is coming here to film a variety show recently, the hill behind the villa is not open to the public at all.
So there is only one answer.
The person making strange noises behind him was his bodyguard.
Yan Xianjue usually doesn't pay much attention to the bodyguards' schedule.
But among his bodyguards, there seems to be only one person who can make such a strange noise and has a rather eccentric personality.
There was nothing to hide about this kind of thing, so he explained it briefly.
The corners of Shen Fangli's mouth twitched: "...So your bodyguards have to follow you even during morning exercises?"
Yan Xianjue glanced at her and said, "Of course it's not necessary for normal morning exercises, but we are going up the mountain."
He said honestly, "Besides, we're not in Qianhai City right now. If you don't want my eldest brother's private plane to take off from Qianhai City any second, it's best to let them follow you."
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