"Yan Zi, get up!" Feng Xiaoyun gently pinched Yan Zi's nose.
"No, I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep more. Please stay with me for a while."
After saying that, Yan Zi reached out and put his arms around Feng Xiaoyun's neck, pulled him to his side, and kissed him in a daze.
Even though Feng Xiaoyun was thick-skinned, he couldn't help it. Why?
Because everyone slept in the back hall of the Taoist temple last night, only the old Taoist priest's room and here had heating in the entire temple.
The rear hall was divided into two, one for men and the other for women. There were two bunk beds, and everyone slept in their clothes.
In the morning, everyone was up, except Yan Zi, who was still fast asleep. She was the boss, so who would dare to wake her up? This task still belonged to Feng Xiaoyun.
As a result, Yan Zi thought she was sleeping at home. She usually did this when she wanted to stay in bed, so she dragged Feng Xiaoyun into her arms and held her so that she could stay in bed a little longer.
"Hey! It stopped snowing today, and it doesn't seem to be that cold anymore." Zhang Li opened the door a crack. People say that it's not cold when it snows, but when the snow melts, it's cold. As soon as the door was opened a crack, the cold wind blew in, giving him a shiver.
"Yeah, it does seem not that cold anymore!" Another employee shivered when the wind leaked in, and also echoed the sentiment.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"I think so too."
The rest of the crew crowded around Zhang Li and looked out through the crack in the door, as if a Victoria's Secret fashion show was being held outside.
For a moment, everyone in the room seemed to be selectively blind and avoided looking at the two of them, but Yan Zi was still coiled around Feng Xiaoyun like an octopus.
"We are outside, not at home!" Feng Xiaoyun could only lean close to her ear and whisper.
"Not at home, where am I?" Yan Zi finally opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling above his head, and thought about it again.
Oh, right? We're here to record a show, aren't we? The snow was so strong that we stayed at a Taoist temple. So this is the temple, wait!
Yan Zi suddenly realized that everyone seemed to be resting in this back hall yesterday, and he suddenly woke up.
He hugged Feng Xiaoyun stiffly and then raised his head stiffly, only to find that everyone had their backs to them, except for Marco, who was sitting on the side and looking at him teasingly.
"Bang!" He kicked Feng Xiaoyun away.
"Swish!" He pulled the blanket over his head and tried to act like an ostrich.
Yan Zi hid himself in the blanket, thinking that this wasn't a solution, he would have to get up eventually.
By the way, what did Feng Xiaoyun say? As long as we're not embarrassed... Yeah, yeah, yeah, they're the ones who are embarrassed.
Thinking of this, although his face was still a little flushed, Yan Zi pretended nothing had happened and sat up.
"Yeah, yeah!" He pretended to clear his throat: "Everyone is awake? Did you have a good rest yesterday?"
"Yeah, not bad, not bad."
"It's good. The Taoist priest turned on the heating quite high."
"I've had to sleep in dorm beds before when I was filming, but this time it's pretty good."
Everyone quickly responded, laughing it off and avoiding talking about what had just happened.
Yan Zi praised his wise decision and asked, "Can we enter Xueling City today?"
"No, although the snow has stopped, the snow on the road has not been cleared yet, so we can't get on the road yet." A driver came out and said.
"Is that so?" Yan Zi thought for a moment and announced, "Then let's rest at the Taoist temple today. Everyone can play around nearby."
After all, this visit to the Taoist temple was an unexpected surprise. Yesterday, Zhang Li and Wilson both said that the recorded material was enough for half a program, so their mission was half completed.
Now that the road is blocked, let's take a break.
"Great! Let's go, let's go! Let's have a snowball fight!" Zhang Li was the first to jump up excitedly.
After all, apart from Yan Zi and Feng Xiaoyun, he, the executive director, is the most important person here. Coming to the north to watch the snow and play snowball fights has been his wish since he was a child, and this time it can finally come true.
While shouting, Zhang Li took out a snowball maker from his luggage. This was a snowball maker he had bought online before coming here. It could make a small snowball the size of a fist when it was squeezed into the snow. He prepared it specially for this moment.
After pulling a group of employees and getting dressed, he went out and met Sanpang and a few others coming out of the old Taoist priest's room.
"What are you going to do?" Sanpang asked curiously as he looked at the group of people looking so excited.
"Let's have a snowball fight, let's go, together!" Zhang Li is now like a child. The thick snow in the yard makes him very excited, and he can't wait to have fun in the snow.
Sanpang and Huzi Artest looked at each other and saw the answer in each other's eyes.
It’s common for children in the north to have snowball fights in winter. However, as we grew up and worked everywhere, some of us hadn’t played this game for several years. Now that Zhang Li brought it up, we really became interested.
Nodding in agreement, Hu Zi said he would go find someone and went to the backyard. In just a minute or two, he came out with three shovels.
"Didn't we say we were going to have a snowball fight? What are you doing? Shoveling snow?" Zhang Li asked curiously.
"Let's just have a snowball fight. One for us and two for you. Don't you need tools?" Hu Zi said as he handed over two shovels.
"Oh, yes, yes." Zhang Li secretly threw the snowball-catching tool in his hand behind his back and took the shovel handed to him by Hu Zi.
All the subordinates were laughing secretly behind him. There was also an employee from the north who wanted to tell his director that the artifact was useless, but seeing how excited he was, he didn't feel like pouring cold water on him.
Yan Zi was brushing his teeth in the yard with a toothbrush, watching the employees running out in a noisy manner, feeling a little envious.
But now she is the boss of the company, and she can usually feel that these employees obviously keep a certain distance from her. If she goes there too, she guess they will not feel comfortable having fun.
"What's wrong? Do you want to play too?" Feng Xiaoyun, who was beside her, saw through her thoughts at a glance.
"Yeah!" Yan Zi blinked his big eyes, looking at Feng Xiaoyun with anticipation, just like a kitten.
"Forget about the snowball fight. It's no fun if it's just the two of us."
Yan Zi's mouth drooped.
"But I just told Hu Zi that he can use his snow sled to take you to the mountains for some fun."
"Well, okay, let's go." Yan Zi's eyes lit up. He picked up the cup, rinsed his mouth twice, threw the toothbrush into it, and ran out dragging Feng Xiaoyun.
"This way, the sled is parked here!"
"Hey, hurry up, hurry up, I haven't sat on this before, but I've seen it on TV, and it looks really fun. Pull me first, and when you get tired, I'll pull you."
Yan Zi now looks less like a cat and more like a husky waiting to have fun on the snow.
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