"No, there is no movement..."
What’s going on? Why are these two sleeping so soundly?
That's right.
It's only half past four.
I guess Sheng Yuan and Actor Shi are still in a dream.
What should we do? The two photographers did not give up and knocked on the door for a long time, but still did not hear any movement from inside.
Now, the two were at a loss.
What to do? Of course, go downstairs and ask the director for help.
Unexpectedly, when the director heard this, the dark circles under his eyes widened with excitement. He immediately stood up, and his bald beard on his chin twitched.
"Not getting up? Can't get up?!"
"Someone, go find the key to the room on the fourth floor and open the door directly."
"Come on, I'll go with you."
The two photographers were stunned when they heard this: "Ah? Director, just barging in, this, this is not good... The guests in Group A are still sleeping."
"What's wrong with that?" The director pointed at the female photographer and said, "You're a girl, just go and call Sheng Yuan."
At the end, the director said, "You must, you must film it clearly for me."
What was captured clearly? Of course, it was the guests’ sleepy expressions that were captured clearly.
"What time is it! Why don't you get up? We'll be late for the shopping for Group B guests! We have to wake them up! Go, go, go!"
The director seemed to have been humiliated many times and finally got caught, so he was extremely excited.
this time!
He wanted to take back everything that belonged to him—oh no, he wanted to take back his place! The director rushed to the fourth floor with the photographer in high spirits.
He made a bold move and waved his hand as if to show off.
"Open the door!"
The camera light came on and the live broadcast recording was turned on, but it was still very early and there were not many people in the live broadcast room.
Insert the key into the door lock and turn it a few times.
The door opened.
The male and female photographers entered two opposite rooms respectively.
The director was still standing in the middle of the corridor with his hands on his hips, thinking happily.
Control group, control group, materials, materials, materials.
However, in less than a minute.
The director saw two photographers coming out again carrying their cameras.
The director glared, avoided the camera, and scolded in a low voice: "You two! What's wrong? How did you finish shooting? Didn't I tell you to shoot longer and more carefully? Why did it come out!?"
The main thing is to make Group A's delay in purchasing more prominent! The two photographers looked hesitant: "Um, Director... Sheng Yuan..."
"Um, the director... Mr. Shi, he..."
"What? Did they get angry? They refused to get up and kicked you out?"
The director took one second to answer.
"Wait, if that's the case, then, that's even better!"
His eyes rolled around, shining with brilliance, and the director was immersed in his own control group materials, unable to extricate himself.
Then, the next second.
The male and female photographers simply tore up the director's "materials".
"There's no one in Sheng Yuan's room."
"The room of Emperor Shi is also empty."
The director was shocked: "What?! They are all empty??!"
The female photographer replied: "Oh, that's not the case. It's not in Sheng Yuan's room. There's a cat in it."
She was just frightened.
She didn’t know whether Sheng Yuan, a guest in Group A, was grumpy when waking up, but she knew that cats do get grumpy when waking up, and it was very serious, accompanied by an inexplicable resentment.
director:"……"
The two photographers said in unison: "Director, it seems that the guests from Group A have left long ago, without us knowing."
Earlier than them, earlier than everyone else.
The director refused to believe it, so he went downstairs and asked someone to adjust the surveillance camera outside the villa.
Displayed in a dim screen.
At less than four o'clock, two figures, one slender and the other handsome, got into the car and drove away from the small western-style building.
“…”
The director looked at the surveillance camera with a serious expression and was silent for a long time.
Suddenly, he slapped his thigh hard, almost scaring the staff behind him to swallow the gum in his mouth.
"These two! Why don't they bring a photographer with them when they go out?"
His material! His control group! Besides, he was here to record a variety show after all, didn’t he care about the camera?!
"Two photographers, go out, find them, and follow them."
"They should have gone to the nearest vegetable market. We can find them there."
Losing part of the footage is fine, but the rest cannot be lost. It would be best if we could capture the embarrassing scene of two people buying groceries! "Just the two of you go."
The director pointed at the two male and female photographers, gave them a few instructions, and asked them to set off.
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"Little girl, your soy milk is ready."
The elderly man placed two bowls of fresh hot soy milk and dumplings on the table.
Sheng Yuan took it with both hands and said thank you.
Beside him, a bony hand handed a disposable spoon to Sheng Yuan.
"Be careful with the heat."
It took about thirty minutes to drive from the resort.
The streets were dim at around four in the morning, with almost no pedestrians passing by. The lights in the shops on the street were dimmed, and it was lonely and quiet.
Only this breakfast shop opened early and started preparing. White mist came out of the steamer and a faint sign light came on.
It was slightly cool in the early morning.
There was only one table occupied in front of the store.
Sheng Yuan was wearing a black down jacket. The dark color of the jacket made her skin look whiter. Her thin chin was tucked into the high collar, revealing only her palm-sized face. The tip of her nose was a little red from being touched by the cold air.
Shi Yan, who was also wearing a black down jacket, changed his sitting position, turned sideways, and blocked all the air vents with his body.
He lowered his eyes and watched Sheng Yuan quietly as she lowered her head and took a sip of soy milk with a spoon. Then he reached out for another new spoon and took a sip himself.
The rich and fragrant soy milk flavor fills your mouth.
Sheng Yuan turned around and narrowed her beautiful almond eyes: "Is it delicious?"
Shi Yan: “Yeah.”
"Young ladies and young men, I suggest you drink this soy milk with our Xiaolongbao, it will taste even better."
This breakfast shop is run by a couple in their fifties or sixties. The couple comes out to set up the stall very early every day. At first glance, they look like the kind of people who lead busy, fulfilling and happy lives.
"On this street, no other shop's dumplings can compare to ours." The male shop owner wore an apron, and his enthusiastic face showed kind pride.
As soon as he finished speaking, his wife, who was kneading dough beside him, glanced at him and said, "Po Wang is just bragging about her melons."
Although she said this, there was a hint of happy anger in the woman's words.
"Don't mind it, little girl."
"Of course not."
Sheng Yuan smiled, picked up the chopsticks at random, picked up a steamed bun and ate it, then turned to the shop owner and said, "It's delicious."
The proprietress was kneading the dough skillfully and smiled happily when she heard the words.
The taste is indeed good.
Sheng Yuan picked up the second one.
"I want to eat, too."
Beside him, the young man's low and magnetic voice sounded.
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ps: Good night, babies.
(End of this chapter)