Ten diligent days: the fields are still

Gengyun didn't expect that Xiaotong had no obsession with acting, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

"Yeah! I want to open a dessert shop. I've already picked a school. If I don't have any good books by then, I'll go abroad to learn how to make desserts."

The little boy said seriously, "When the time comes, we can rent a townhouse with yards in front and back. You can plant flowers in the front and vegetables in the back. I was just thinking about it. After filming is over, maybe we won't see each other for a year."

"That's true." Gengyun stood up from his seat, "I thought you wanted to film a movie too."

"It's not that I don't want to, I just want to do a good job. There's no point in forcing it. My obsession isn't to win awards."

As they talked, they walked under the parasol. The little boy turned the topic to Haohao, "What do you want to do after you finish filming this?"

Haohao blinked his eyes. "Let's join the show. What if I meet someone better than you guys on another show? Maybe I can form a group with them. It's not a bad idea to think about it."

"You want to get rid of us now?" Geng Yun clenched his fist, as if to hit Haohao. His fist stopped above Haohao's head, then he changed his fist into a palm and pushed Haohao's shoulder.

"No, the ten of us are family, and the others are friends." Haohao took out his treasured notebook and showed it off to the two of them. "Besides, I've been taking notes since I joined the crew. When I become a big director in the future, no matter what your status is, you have to come back to film my movies. It's a deal."

The little boy laughed and teased Haohao deliberately, "I won't come. I don't dare to come. I'm not worthy of Director Li's masterpiece."

Haohao glared, then said, "Yuan Lai said that he wants Hong Bao to worship Director Kanxia as his master."

"Huh? Let Hong Bao learn to be a director too? Father and son competing for the position?"

Just as Yuan Lai was about to speak, he heard Shaoxi and Xiaohe screaming, and they immediately hugged each other and strode backwards.

The ground shook slightly, as if there was an earthquake.

Then they saw a deep crack spreading towards their feet.

"Get out of the way!"

The little boy subconsciously wanted to grab Yuan Lai's hand, but he was still a step too late. A huge force blew away the ground and the dust covered his eyes.

Before Yuan Lai could react, he felt himself flying in mid-air. The touch in his hand was firm and moist, it was a horn.

What meets the eye are thick scales, glowing with a green glow.

"Zhao Zhao? Zhao Li?"

Hearing Yuan Lai calling his name, Zhao Zhao finally stopped and fainted in Yuan Lai's arms.

Yuan Lai landed on the ground with both feet, and was pressed down by Zhao Zhao into a bowing posture.

Gengyun helped Zhaozhao to a stool nearby. "Why did she come to our place?"

Haohao pointed to the ground and said, "The crack is gone."

All the staff who were stuck in place came to their senses and went about their work as usual, as if nothing had happened.

He glanced over here from under the niche and said nothing.

Shaoxi and Xiaohe came over and asked, "What should we do? Send her to the hospital?"

Haohao objected, "Why don't we contact Mr. Qi? After all, she's his daughter."

Since Shaoxi and Xiaotong still had scenes to shoot later, and Xiaohe and Gengyun also had night scenes that required them to memorize lines, Haohao accompanied Yuan Lai to send Zhaozhao to the car.

On the way, Haohao called Dundun and said, "Brother, Yuan Lai and I are going to see Mr. Qi now. You can ask them for the details. Anyway, only a few of us know about this matter now. Okay, okay, I'm fine."

Yuan Lai looked at Zhao Zhao's pale lips and couldn't help but wonder. Logically, the other world they went to should have collapsed when they returned. So which world did Zhao Zhao go to? And why did he come to find them?

Judging from Zhao Zhao's appearance, he must have been fighting with someone. What kind of creature can't even beat a dragon?

A white commercial vehicle was parked in front of Qi Rong's house. Yuan Lai and Haohao helped Zhao Zhao down from the taxi, walked around to the front of the commercial vehicle, and saw Mu Li sitting in the car.

"Director Mu? Why are you here?" Yuan Lai was a little surprised.

When Mu Li saw them, there was no expression on his face and he didn't even open his eyes.

Not getting a response, Yuan Lai tactfully left and knocked on the door.

The nanny opened the door and politely welcomed the three people in.

Haohao was also curious, so he asked, "Sister, do you know why that person outside is at Mr. Qi's door?"

The nanny hesitated to speak, and finally sighed, "Miss Mu is worried that Xu Ming is in danger, and wants Mr. Qi to rescue Xu Ming."

Yuan Lai looked out the window and thought, if the rumors about Xu Ming were true, it was his own fault. Could it be that Mu Li was in love, blinded by love and unwilling to admit the truth?

"Why are you here? Did something happen on the crew?" Qi Rong came down from upstairs, buttoning his clothes as he walked.

When he walked downstairs and saw Zhao Zhao in Yuan Lai's arms, he took a few quick steps and took Zhao Zhao away.

"What happened?"

"Just now on the set, the ground shook and the surface cracked. We thought it was an earthquake, and then we saw Zhao Li flying out from underground. But except for a few of us, no one else on the scene was affected." Haohao briefly explained the situation.

Qi Rong placed his hand on Zhao Zhao's wrist and squeezed the back of her neck. "It's okay, she's just injured. She's not in danger of death. Aunt Chen, call Cheng Xuan over."

After carrying Zhao Zhao into the bedroom and covering her with a thin blanket, Qi Rong walked over to the two people standing in the living room and said, "Why are you so nervous? Sit down, it's okay."

Yuan Lai and Haohao sat on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable all over, as if someone was watching them from behind.

The feeling became stronger and stronger. Yuan Lai and Haohao looked at each other and then looked behind them, but there was nothing.

Qi Rong turned on the light, asked the two to stand up, and stomped his feet hard. A round object rolled out from Yuan Lai's shadow and stopped at his feet.

"Don't step on me, can't I just come out?"

A man in strange clothes stood up and raised his hands to beg for mercy from Qi Rong.

"Su Deyi? Why are you hiding in my shadow? When did you hide in there?"

At first glance, Yuan Lai thought it was the man on the altar of Xihu Kingdom, but when he saw his face, it was Su Deyi.

Su Deyi chuckled dryly. "Isn't it just that work is so hard these days? I fail to meet my targets every year. I have no choice but to cheat and steal work from my peers. Didn't everyone find out? If Xiao Zhaoli hadn't brought me out, I would have been beaten up."

Yuan Lai was speechless. "You, a Qingyuan Master, are required to complete a performance appraisal? Who is your boss?"

"My leader's name cannot be pronounced." Su De looked at his clothes with disdain and walked around the room. "Lord Huaxuan, if you can do me a favor, let me change my clothes here."

Qi Rong pointed to the bathroom and told him to go quickly.

Su De took out his short bamboo flute, long jade flute, gourd, and ordinary notebook and placed them on the sofa. He ran to the bathroom and before closing the door, he reminded them, "Don't move!"

Generally speaking, when this is said, it means that something is bound to go wrong.

Sure enough, Aunt Chen opened the window at an inopportune time, and a gust of wind blew open the notebook.