Pei Xu asked: "Are these photos you took serious photos?"
The two were taken to a photo studio in the city as if they were working illegally.
Familiar lighting, familiar filming equipment, Jiang Lin immediately became a master, pouting and saying, "This is my home court."
DW liquid foundation, Shu Uemura eyebrow pencil, Nars powder, eyeshadow palette, the young lady placed the cosmetics on the table. Pei Xu felt a little embarrassed: "This is my first time to put on makeup."
Jiang Lin was playing games as usual, waiting for the makeup artist to put makeup on him. "The first time is strange, the second time is familiar, and the third time is familiar."
The young lady skillfully applied makeup to him, spreading the foundation evenly on his face. Pei Xu smiled and said, "It's just like the way we scrape putty when we build a house at home."
The young lady looked at the handsome face in the mirror and praised: "You have a good foundation, just a little light makeup will do."
Jiang Lin pretended to take a selfie, but the camera was focused on Pei Xu in the mirror. He stretched his face slightly, thinking to himself, "She's really a model face. After a little tidying up, she can still look like a human being."
The Bluetooth speaker in the studio was playing Leslie Cheung's "May You Decide". The young lady was matching jewelry for the two of them, and the female photographer was already ready.
"Two handsome guys, you can move your shoulders closer together." The photographer instructed the movements. The two men sat cross-legged in front of a flower background wall, each holding a mug, and their bodies slightly moved closer to each other. The warm feeling was transmitted to each other through the white shirts.
"Okay, look at me." The photographer quickly pressed the shutter.
The young lady handed them the bouquet she designed.
"Pei Xu, hold the flowers in front." Jiang Lin half-knelt and guided his movements.
Pei Xu rejected him: "Your face is relatively small, so it will be better if I hug you from behind."
"How strange! Don't you think it's too late to praise me now?"
"Ready!" the photographer shouted.
Jiang Lin was sitting on a high chair, holding a flower in one hand casually. Pei Xu was standing behind him, hunched over, with his right arm around his left shoulder and his head resting on his neck.
Pei Xu's lips were almost touching his neck, and she accidentally touched Jiang Lin's neck when adjusting her movements.
Jiang Lin clenched the bouquet tightly, and his ears seemed to be on fire, burning them red. He didn't even dare to take a deep breath for fear of disturbing the people behind him.
The two of them changed their movements, and the music switched to Jay Chou's "Confession Balloon". Pei Xu took advantage of the gap when the photographer adjusted the lights and asked, "Are you guys here for a serious filming?"
The young lady and the photographer looked at each other and responded in unison: "Yes, it's positive and evil."
"I always feel like something is weird, but I can't put my finger on it."
Jiang Lin changed into a black turtleneck sweater, and Pei Xu changed into a white sweater of the same style. Under the photographer's manipulation, the two of them posed in various intimate physical contact postures, such as lying on each other's knees and getting close to each other's Adam's apple.
"I'm too hot. I'm going to the bathroom." After saying that, Jiang Lin casually took away half a pack of tissues on the table.
After a few hours of shooting, the two came out of the studio at about 1 a.m. The young lady warmly said goodbye to them: "I'll send you the finished film when it comes out. Thank you, young men, for your hard work."
Pei Xu had just fastened his seat belt when a message popped up on WeChat, saying that he had received 4,000 yuan! He said arrogantly, "I have money, I'll take you to eat barbecue."
The winter night wind froze my hands and feet. The simple night snack shed could not resist the cold at all. Jiang Lin wrapped his coat tightly. Pei Xu said, "If you want elegance but not warmth, you will suffer."
"Fashionability doesn't just depend on your face! It also depends on your outfit!" White air slowly came out of his mouth.
"When you catch a cold you'll realize that late-night fashion is worthless."
"You spit out poison?" Jiang Lin said, picking up a string of treasures that had just been served, "Stuff your mouth."
The cold wind blew all night, and a thin layer of fallen leaves accumulated on the streets. Before dawn, sanitation workers were silently cleaning the city with large brooms. Jiang Lin, wearing a baseball cap, was waiting for the arrival of the online taxi at the hotel entrance.
"We've checked out, let's go." Pei Xu put the suitcase in the trunk.
Jiang Lin restrained his usual flamboyant style, boarded the plane in a low-key manner, and fell asleep leaning on Pei Xu's shoulder.
"Don't tell me you have a cold?" After saying that, Pei Xu pushed aside the loose hair on Jiang Lin's forehead. The temperature of his forehead was burning hot.
Pei Xu stuck her head out and signaled to the stewardess, "Can you please provide me with a thin blanket and some antipyretic medicine?"
"Jiang Lin, take a fever-reducing pill." Pei Xu woke him up gently and carefully fed him water.
Jiang Lin stared at him dazedly and said weakly, "I'll be fine after a nap. Don't scold me."
Pei Xu thought of the conversation between Jiang Lin and his father, and instantly changed his tone, like coaxing a child: "Don't scold, don't scold."
Jiang Lin lay down for a day after landing before he recovered his strength. He said with a guilty conscience: "Who is a good person like you who takes an early flight so early in the morning?"
"Early flights are cheaper, bike to the bar, save where you can."
"How are you saving money for the program team?"
Pei Xu said seriously: "I don't know if the show will be popular. My project is just on paper at the moment. I don't want to cause you any more trouble."
"Forget it, it's better to keep the money than to burn a hole in your pocket. You have the final say on these trivial matters." Jiang Lin understood his concerns.
Jiang Lin felt the same way. He lived in the home of his after-school teacher during the winter and summer vacations. Although he knew that his family had paid her corresponding remuneration and it was her responsibility to take care of his daily life, Jiang Lin still washed his clothes by hand and cleaned his room every day, never causing her any trouble. He was afraid of having nowhere to go.
The temperature has dropped to single digits. In Pei Xu's disdainful eyes, Jiang Lin bought a down jacket that he disliked. "Do you really want to wear it? The design looks too much like a caterpillar. It's not fashionable at all."
"The blue and white checkered patient uniform is very fashionable. Do you want to wear it?"
There was a drizzle in the mountains, and the two drove to a company in the mountains. Along the way, they saw the familiar dark red rose trees and the legendary ecological means.
"Hello, Junior Brother Pei." Lu Xiaojing shook hands with them and greeted them one by one.
"Senior Sister, you are so awesome!" Pei Xu praised sincerely.
Jiang Lin looked at the scenery at the foot of the mountain and took a deep breath of air. "I'm getting drunk on oxygen. Beautiful mountains, beautiful waters, and a great environment!"
"Yes! You are right! This is our geographical advantage! And it will also form a brand advantage."
Lu Xiaojing served them tangerines, mandarin oranges, and several flavors of flower cakes. "Flower cakes are our own products. The flavors are mainly goose oil and tea oil. The tea oil series of flower cakes incorporates our local characteristics. A small amount of tea oil is added to the pastry to add fragrance."
Pei Xu asked: "Are the oil tea trees planted together with the dark red roses?"
"Yes, this is why Teacher Su recommended you to come to me."
Pei Xu smiled and said: "We are short of funds. Whether it is a manual or automatic sunshade net system, it is a considerable cost for us. If we can adopt the ecological planting method of oil tea trees and black red roses, we can not only save costs, but also achieve double benefits."
"I'll take you to see it." Lu Xiaojing stood up and took them to investigate the situation on the spot.
In response to local conditions, Lu Xiaojing adopted terraced planting. Looking up from the mountainside to the top of the mountain and down to the foot of the mountain, one can clearly see the planting patterns of the oil tea trees and dark red rose trees, with fixed vertical and horizontal row and plant spacings. Black drip pipes are laid on the ground and fixed with iron wires, and sprinkler heads are placed at intervals on the ground.
Jiang Lin was holding up his phone to record a video. Pei Xu asked, "Sister, what is the shade rate of this planting pattern?"
"The canopy of the oil tea tree can block 30% to 40% of the strong sunlight for the dark red roses, preventing them from being burned by high temperatures in summer. The shade rate in summer can reach 35%. With the micro-spraying system for cooling, the sunburn rate of roses is less than 10%. In winter, the branches and leaves of the oil tea tree are sparse, ensuring that the roses can still receive sufficient sunlight after entering the dormant period."
Jiang Lin looked at the tea tree, which was much taller than the rose, and raised his own question: "If the two plants are planted together, won't they compete for nutrients with each other? The size difference between the two is that the tea tree seems to be bullying the smaller one."
Lu Xiaojing was amused by his cute remarks: "The tea tree is a deep-rooted plant, about 1 to 2 meters, and the rose is a shallow-rooted plant, about 30-50 centimeters. One absorbs nutrients from the deep soil, and the other uses nutrients from the surface. There is not much competition between them, and they live in friendship and peace."
Pei Xu teased Jiang Lin: "You can't judge a person by his appearance. You think that the oil tea tree has an advantage because it is tall. It is in their genes that they are tall. Maybe they can't compete with the dark red rose."
Lu Xiaojing continued to introduce: "Don't worry, they won't fight." She smiled and said: "The degree of your fighting is worse than theirs."
Jiang Lin's camera was focused on Pei Xu: "This guy relies on being a local villager to bully an outsider like me every day."
Pei Xu blocked his camera with her hand: "Put aside your personal grudges for now and continue to listen to what Senior Sister has to say."
Lu Xiaojing looked like she was hurt, but she smiled like an auntie and said, "They are still good friends. Roses are prone to diseases and pests during their growth period, such as spider mites and aphids. The volatile substances released by the tea tree can repel pests on roses, such as aphids."
Profit is the driving force. The economic benefits that farmers get from working hard in the fields are very little, barely enough to guarantee the basic living of their family. There is no savings in the card and no surplus food at home. If there is a severe drought or a year with too much rain, they will have to pay for farming.
Pei Xu asked: "What are the economic benefits of this model?"
"An adult tea tree can produce about 150-200 kilograms of tea seeds per mu, and 30-40 kilograms of tea oil. The market price of tea oil is 60-80 yuan per kilogram, so the benefits are more than 30% higher than single crop planting."
Jiang Lin couldn't help but admire her and said, "Sister, you are the youngest new farmer I have ever seen. You have also founded your own agricultural company. You will continue to grow it into a group and then go to ring the bell."
Lu Xiaojing was a little embarrassed by the compliments and smiled from ear to ear: "When I first saw you guys just now, I couldn't believe it either." She looked left and right at them, "With your looks, the effect of live streaming will definitely be very good. If my master hadn't personally recommended you, I wouldn't believe that you really want to return to your hometown to start a business, or in agriculture!"
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