In early July, Jiang Ling and Zhou Jing'an began recording "Our Little Home" for two days and one night. The location was in Jingchun Garden. The goal was authenticity, and Jiang Ling had already taken leave.
Zhou Xian was on summer vacation, but in order to protect his privacy, the two sent him to an orphanage and asked the director to take care of him for two days.
Even after the villa was filled with cameras, Jiang Ling still felt a little uncomfortable. She had never recorded a variety show like this, which lasted a non-stop for a moment.
Before the recording began, Jiang Ling reminded him: "They can see everything we do, so you should restrain yourself for the next two days."
Zhou Jingan frowned, "How can I restrain myself?"
She warned him, "Holding hands is fine, hugging is fine, but kissing is not allowed! Especially when Xian is not around!"
Kissing to the point of drawing hair is absolutely not allowed.
Zhou Jingan pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay, I understand."
Before filming began, Jiang Ling asked the director if there was a script. The director shook his head and said, "Just act like you normally do. Don't be too serious or nervous."
Jiang Ling was unsure, so she quietly asked someone in the industry who had participated in this program before. She said that there was indeed no script, but the program team would find some highlights on their own, and asked her to be careful with what she said and did, and not let others seize on small flaws and magnify them.
This time she has a clear mind. She is upright and has nothing to fear, and Zhou Jing'an is even more righteous and evil. The two of them are invincible.
The two first did a preliminary interview, and the program team asked them why they participated in the program, what they thought about the two of them frequently appearing on hot searches, how they felt about the popularity of the movie, etc.
As of the last day of June, the box office of "Listening to the Cicadas in the Wind" has exceeded 4 billion, which is undoubtedly a very successful result.
Jiang Ling answered these questions with ease. As someone who has been in the circle for a few years, he would be able to say a few polite words no matter what.
On the first day of the official recording, when Jiang Ling woke up, Zhou Jing'an was no longer by her side. She calmed down and realized that she was recording a program. She adjusted her expression, lifted the bed curtain, got up and washed.
After she changed into her home clothes and washed up, Zhou Jing'an opened the door and called her for breakfast.
He prepared millet porridge and boiled eggs as usual, then went out to buy some steamed dumplings, which were already placed on the dining table.
Usually at this time, Zhou Jing'an had already sent Zhou Xian to school. If Jiang Ling happened to be on vacation, they would be the only two at home until the evening. Zhou Jing'an would be more casual, such as asking her to praise today's breakfast and then asking for a good morning kiss.
Jiang Ling smiled and said, "It smells good."
Then Zhou Jing'an came closer. Jiang Ling understood and hesitated for a moment, thinking that just a nod would be fine, so she tilted her head and kissed him on the lips, "Good morning."
Zhou Jingan's eyes flashed with surprise, and the corners of his mouth turned up, "Good morning."
After dinner, Zhou Jing'an had already cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen. Jiang Ling took the tablecloth and wiped the table, then stood beside him and watched him wash the dishes.
"What do you want to do today?" she asked.
Zhou Jingan lowered his head and washed the dishes seriously. He glanced at her and said, "It's up to you to decide."
Jiang Ling pondered for a moment, "The grapevines need to be pruned. I haven't gotten around to it yet. Let's do it today."
"good."
Jiang Ling had previously said that she wanted to plant a grape vine in the backyard, so that when it grew lush and leafy, she could enjoy the shade under the vine trellis.
Zhou Jing'an always remembered this and found two trees to plant while he was at home in May.
Going to the backyard, he found a pair of gloves, walked over and put them on Jiang Ling, and asked, "Do you want to wear a hat? It's very sunny, and it's easy to burn your eyes when you cut the branches and leaves."
Jiang Ling smiled, "Then I have to wear sunglasses again?"
Zhou Jingan chuckled, "I'll get it for you."
After a while, Jiang Ling put on a sun-protective jacket, a sun hat, and sunglasses. She couldn't help laughing, "Why don't you dress like this?"
Besides, it’s only nine o’clock now, so there’s no sun at all.
He picked up the shears he used to trim plants. "I don't need these."
He took the large pair of scissors and only gave Jiang Ling a lighter pair, letting her cut casually and he would do the rest.
Jiang Ling laughed and muttered, "You really treat me like a child."
The backyard has been almost cleaned up. These days, she and Zhou Jing'an often go to the flower and bird market to pick some flowers and plants to plant. Zhou Jing'an even found wood and iron chains, planning to make a swing for Zhou Xian.
Jiang Ling saw that Zhou Jing'an was pruning very hard, and the small branch given to her had already been pruned. She stood with her hands on her hips and watched for a while, then turned to look at the flowers she had planted before.
The jasmine season is almost over, but the white flowers are still fragrant. The crape myrtle and roses are in full bloom, and the hibiscus is about to bloom. In a small pond surrounded by stones in a specially cleared area, there are three lotus flowers and a bud.
Zhou Jingan turned around and didn't see her, so he went to look for her, took a glass of water and walked over to hand it to her: "Are you tired? Go in and rest, I'll be done soon."
Jiang Ling picked it up and took a sip, then shook his head, "Not tired."
She raised her hand again to let him drink, and said, "I was just thinking, hydrangeas are beautiful, and I want to plant one, but they are difficult to take care of, and I'm afraid I can't grow it well."
Zhou Jingan took two sips from her hand and took the cup. "Hydrangea?"
I haven't raised one in Dagan, but I have seen others raise one.
He nodded and said, "Let's go to the market one day and see if there's anything I like. I'll take care of it and you can just look at it."
Jiang Ling raised the corner of his mouth, "Then am I too lazy?"
Zhou Jingan also laughed, "I didn't marry you to let you do housework or work. There's nothing wrong with being lazy and good-for-nothing."
Jiang Ling watched him pruning branches and chatted with him beside him. Looking at the small courtyard covered with green grass and lush flowers, she suddenly said, "You practice with the sword, right? I saw that I was filming a video of you. Your fans all said they want to see you wielding the sword."
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