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Since they were old acquaintances and good friends, even the atmosphere of their greetings was very harmonious.
After entering the manor, even the Yan family father and son, who had seen a lot of the world, couldn't help but be amazed.
"This place is great... Oh, Anai, our yard is too small, otherwise I would also like to grow some vegetables." Yan Zhenhua sighed.
Yan Nai nodded, envy in his eyes.
He has no interest in vegetables, but he would like to grow some flowers.
...Maybe this is the planting gene that Chinese people have.
The father and son can be said to have expressed the thoughts of netizens. After all, the pace of life is so fast nowadays, who doesn’t yearn for this kind of beautiful pastoral life?
The three of them walked to the door, and Xiangyi came back after picking cherries.
The girl took off her straw hat and first greeted Yan Zhenhua politely, "Hello, Director Yan. You must have worked hard on the journey."
Director Yan seldom surfs the Internet, so he doesn't know much about Xiangyi's "dark history". He just thinks the girl is pretty and polite, and his first impression of her is pretty good.
"Yan Nai's eyes and eyebrows are just like yours. He is even more handsome than in the photo." Xiang Yi praised both the father and the son with a polite remark.
Shi Sui, who was standing aside, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
He's just a kid, why should he care about whether he's handsome or not?
Parents all like others to praise their children, and Director Yan is no exception. He smiled and wrinkled his eyes, "Anai, call me sister."
Yan Nai stared at Xiang Yi for a few seconds. The young man didn't know how to hide his emotions, and said reluctantly, "Hello, sister."
Xiangyi noticed that he seemed to be somewhat resistant to her, but she was too lazy to delve into it. She had always been more patient with girls and cubs.
"I just picked some cherries from my field. I'm going to wash them in salt water."
As she spoke, everyone's eyes fell on the small basket she was carrying.
The wicker basket is exquisite and small, and is filled with cherries.
This is the season when cherries ripen, and the ones Xiangyi selected are ripe. Each fruit is plump and round, and purple-red, making one start to drool just by looking at it.
Xiangyi moved quickly and washed it and brought it over.
Director Yan loves cherries. He picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth. The cherries were juicy and fleshy, and surprisingly sweet. He exclaimed: "The cherries grown in my own fields are so sweet!"
Yan Nai was wavering, thinking of the messages on WeChat, and was a little confused about whether to eat the cherries washed by this woman...
The barrage is still lively.
——[This cherry lover is so envious. Cherries are not grown here, so we can only buy them shipped from other places. When will I be able to experience the life of picking and eating them right after I pick them? ]
——【? ? ? ? In my field? ? I want to ask if being an artist really doesn’t require a brain? Your home? Can your family live here? ? 】
——[Oh, it’s just a variety show, don’t take it seriously. This was the young lady’s home during the filming.]
——【Get lost, you face-chaser, it’s impolite to say that? Just because you look good, you can do whatever you want?】
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As they were arguing, Li Jianyu's voice came from the live broadcast room: "OK, this morning's trial broadcast ends here. We will adjust the equipment and continue in the afternoon."
Netizen: ???
The screen went black in an instant, and countless people were still not satisfied with what they had watched, so they flocked to the official Weibo account of the two people in one room to urge for more updates.
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Thursday TV.
The employees sat upright and watched the live broadcast for more than an hour. Their necks felt sore and they all looked at Director Chen.
Director Chen looked gloomy: "Notify them and hold a meeting. Ask the head of the PR department to come see me."
It’s not easy to criticize Shi Sui, right?
It doesn’t matter, Xiang Yi who has no B number is a ready-made living target!