In the following few days, Funina and Mo Nanfeng's lives were fulfilling. They filmed Yingying during the day, rehearsed the script at night, and occasionally went out to play.
The passing time means that their wedding is getting closer, and it also means that Mo Nanfeng's proposal plan is coming.
Tonight~
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"I declare! The filming of "The Two Gunslingers" has been completed!!"
As Funina's excited voice fell, one of the three important events of the Thousand Spirits Festival was successfully completed.
In the following time, Funina can prepare for tomorrow's performance and the wedding the day after tomorrow.
The closer it got to the final moment, the more nervous Funina felt. She was so excited that she could hardly fall asleep at night these past few days, fearing that something might go wrong in any link.
However, the filming of Yingying ended perfectly. Although there were some minor twists and turns, it went smoothly overall.
Shaking his head, Paimon let out a long sigh of relief and said, "Uh... I'm so tired... I've been busy until this late..."
Hearing Paimon's words, Funina smiled, then raised her voice and said, "Although the filming process was full of hardships, everyone here contributed their unique strength to this film. Thank you for your hard work!
Um... Ying, Paimon, you don't have to go to the opera house for rehearsal tonight, just have a good rest."
"Huh? No rehearsal tonight! Is this really possible?" Paimon was shocked.
Beside him, Ying was also confused and said, "That's right! The closer it gets to the last moment, the more we can't relax!"
Shaking her head, Funina smiled and replied, "I have great confidence in everyone! The performance will definitely be perfect.
Um... Let's go to the opera house at noon tomorrow and rehearse once in the afternoon."
After a second of silence, Paimon blinked and said helplessly, “So that’s how it is, I knew it.
Really, originally we said we would rehearse tonight and arrive tomorrow afternoon. Now it has been changed to rest tonight and arrive tomorrow at noon. What's the difference?!"
After saying that, Paimon put his hands on his waist to express his protest against Finina's arrangement.
"Hehe!" In response, Funina just smiled.
But who is Furninna? It's not easy to fool little Paimon.
"Paimon, listen to me.
We worked hard all day shooting Yingying, and we still had to rehearse for a few hours in the evening, so we definitely didn't get a good night's rest.
So~ I changed it to rest tonight, and rehearse at noon and in the afternoon tomorrow, so that I can always be full of energy~"
Raising his hand to scratch his hair, Paimon turned to look at Ying who was lost in thought beside him, and felt something was wrong.
The time is obviously the same, but why do I feel that what Funina said makes so much sense? It's so strange.
Spreading his hands, Paimon came to a conclusion after thinking for a few seconds.
"You have a point. Have a good rest tonight!"
Xavier, who was standing by, saw the three people finish their words, walked forward excitedly and began to speak his lines.
"Like Director Funina, I am very, very grateful to everyone who has helped me. I really... I..."
Seeing that Xavier had been holding back for a long time without saying a single word clearly, Finina couldn't help but cross her arms and narrowed her eyes.
"Okay, okay, go back and practice your acceptance speech so you can give it at the awards ceremony.
Next, it's party time! Let's go to the beach and have a celebration party that even the Puffins under the sea can hear!"
When it comes to creating a good atmosphere, Funina is still the best. With just two short sentences, she can make everyone excited.
After everyone had dispersed, Funina raised her hand to cover her chin, thinking about something that was neither big nor small.
Where has my little Nanfeng gone? I left in the morning and there is no sign of him!!!
Ah! I'm so mad! I'll punish him when he comes back!
After thinking all this angrily, Funina shook her hair and quickly ran to the table with desserts, ready to reward herself.
After a while, the white-haired and yellow-haired guys who were chatting around came to Funina and started their tasks.
Hearing the voice, Funina turned around, blinked her big, lively eyes and said, "Oh, isn't this our great photographer and script supervisor? You must have worked hard on the shoot."
Paimon found it outrageous to see Finina holding Thousand Spirit Mousse in one hand and Water God in the other, while chewing something that looked like a puff in her mouth.
How can you eat so many desserts at the same time? Won’t you feel sick of it?
"Funina is still the one who has the most trouble. To be honest, I'm a little tired of playing with that board-beater."
As he spoke, Paimon waved his hands and said bitterly, "What's even more terrifying is that when I dream, I hear the sound of Fernina shouting [Three, two, one, start!]! My dream can only continue after you finish shouting!"
On the side, Ying rolled her eyes and thought of a funny thing.
"Why not [Follow me, three, two, one. One, two, three, ah~ah~]"
This despicable and mean remark gave Paimon goosebumps.
"Ouch! Don't talk like that woman, it's really scary!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Funina smiled at first, then raised her eyebrows and replied: "My image in your dream should be even greater! We have been through so much together, and this is all you remember?"
Waving his hands hurriedly, Paimeng replied embarrassedly: "This... This is not my fault! It's just that I've been hit too many times recently..."
Shaking her head helplessly, Funina handed the Thousand Spirits Mousse and the Water God to Ying and Paimong respectively, and replied with her hands on her hips: "Anyway, Yingying has finished the filming smoothly. I am very confident that I can win the first prize!"
"It's the [Funina] Award." At this time, Ying started to make trouble.
Upon hearing the name, Funina instantly became excited and quickly replied, "Don't mention the name of the trophy!"
"Oh yeah! If we win the prize, will Furninha have to hold her own statue when she receives the prize?"
Thinking of that embarrassing scene, Funina felt it was ridiculous and quickly replied, "I don't want to be in the spotlight at this time. Just let Xavier take it."
"Well, and~ I remember Xavier said that the term "Funina Festival" has become popular in recent years!"
The next second, Ying and Paimon looked at each other and joked to Funina at the same time.
"Funina is holding the Funina trophy while receiving the Funina Award at the Funina Festival!"
Several of these sounds were heard by Funina in succession, making her break out in rashes. Just thinking about that scene made her feel horrified!
"...Ah! I don't want to go! If you want to go, you should go by yourselves! I definitely won't go, it's so embarrassing!"
After a while of laughter, Paimon looked around, and when he didn't see the person he wanted to see, he asked, "Funina, I haven't seen Nanfeng all day today, what has he been doing?"
Fu Nina, who was originally a little shy, instantly became angry after hearing the three words Mo Nanfeng.
Folding her arms, Funina said angrily, "I don't know. She said she had something to do and left early in the morning without telling me what it was.
I am so pissed off!!!"
Seeing how angry Furninha was, Ying and Paimon didn't know what to say.
..........
On a large plain outside Fontaine Field, Mo Nanfeng looked at the arranged props and gifts and nodded with satisfaction.
Turning back, Mo Nanfeng saw Leosili lying on the ground gasping for breath, and joked, "That won't do! You're so tired just from moving some fireworks."
Propping himself up, Leosley laughed crazily and replied, "Hahahaha, hahahaha!
Some? That's clearly more than a thousand baskets of fireworks!!!
If someone buys millions of dollars worth of fireworks for a marriage proposal, then you must have tens of millions worth of fireworks at your wedding the day after tomorrow!"
Spreading his hands, Mo Nanfeng replied with a smile: "Isn't this a precedent set by me~
Well, from a universal rational point of view, it makes sense to spend a little more money on important things in life.
So, I bought all the fireworks in Fontaine, 100 million Mora!"
Hearing this, Leosli was stunned at first, then burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha, hahahaha.
One hundred million Mora, one hundred million Mora, when will this be moved?!"
Covering his forehead, Mo Nanfeng took out two bags of tea from his pocket and threw them over as a reward to Leosli.
“Yes, according to the official appraisal of Liyue Qunyu Pavilion, the annual output of the lowest, most expensive, and best black tea is two kilograms.
Here is 500 grams~"
Hearing these words, Leosli was no longer tired instantly. He jumped up from the ground, reached out to catch the two packets of precious tea leaves, and sniffed them carefully.
It is indeed a good tea, the taste is great!
"Good tea, you are really my good brother! What is the history of this tea? I would like to hear it."
"Hmm~ According to legend, during the Liyue Demon War, when the Geo Emperor formed an alliance with the Dust Demon, he personally planted a tea tree. No one knows where it is now."
"Where did you get the tea leaves? Aren't all the tea trees gone?"
"Master told me~"
When saying this, Mo Nanfeng felt a little embarrassed, because he had stolen this tea from Zhongli's collection.
He stole half of a can of tea!!
"Your master? Is he so powerful?
Um? ? ? "
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On the top of a mountain not far away, Zhongli sat on a newly built stone bench, sipping tea from a cup.
You are really a good disciple of mine. There are two kilograms of tea in total, and you took one kilogram.
Beside him, Wendy was drinking Zhongli's hidden wine, guzzling it down rapidly.
"Great wine, old man! Another can! It's not enough!!!"
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