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The narrow streets are paved with uneven bluestone slabs of different sizes.Most of the houses on both sides of the street are shops with cramped facades, but all of them are designed in an antique style, which is very suitable for the water town.

Looking up, one after another dark brown eaves are stacked in layers, row upon row.

There are several eaves hanging high in the distance, which seem to be suspended above the sky; upon closer inspection, it turns out that the pure white paint on the outer wall—under the sunlight—melts briefly with the sea of ​​clouds on the horizon become one.

From near to far, and then back to the present.There are one or two red lanterns hanging under the eaves of every house.The ink-colored water town dyed black and white is brought to life by the lights of red.

"It's a cone!" As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the inn, Wang Youran saw the cone shop in front of him.She shook Wu Xingjiu's hand, opened her eyes excitedly, "Do you want to eat?"

In the end, the two bought two cones, one strawberry and one vanilla—because Wang Youran wanted to eat two flavors.Under Wu Xingjiu's connivance, Wang Youran took away the lovely spikes of the two cones.

Even though it is a working day, there are still not a few tourists visiting the ancient town.To avoid surprises, they ate the cones quickly.

Wang Youran took out a wet towel and wiped the corners of the opponent's mouth and hands, then put on the mask again, forming a tight line of defense with the hat.

After that, Wang Youran officially started the purpose of this trip.She held up a small white SLR hanging on her chest, and recorded all the small details that caught her attention in the ancient town into pictures.

Wu Xingjiu held her shoulders to prevent bumps or being pushed away by the crowd.

In addition to paipai, there are also many small businesses in the ancient town, so she buys while patting, and Wu Xingjiu helps her settle and store.

"Hey, this mask is not bad."

Picking up a golden half-face mask, Wang Youran raised it to Wu Xingjiu's face and gestured twice, the latter laughed: "Are you sure you want to wear this?"

"No way," Wang Youran sighed softly, looking at the pair of beautiful eyes in front of him, "It's so beautiful, I have to cover it up again."

So the two put on one gold and one silver half-face mask props, and then they were amused by each other's appearance—caps, masks, and masks.

"It's so funny hahaha," Wang Youran covered her mask and forced herself to stop laughing, "It's okay, as long as we don't feel embarrassed, we don't care about others hahaha."

"As long as you are happy." Wu Xingjiu said with a smile.

During lunch, they asked several restaurants with cruise ships on the water, and booked the lunch and dinner time slots of one of the cruise ships that had no reservations and guests.

Although the water surface was sloshing, the boat was ventilated from all sides, the warm wind was blowing, and the food tasted good, so it was quite pleasant.

In the afternoon, they began to watch the paid scenic spots in the ancient town. In the evening, they also watched the night view of a house.

"Yeah, it's kind of eerie." The two held hands and strolled through the corridors of the house.

"A little scared?" Wu Xingjiu asked, getting closer to her.

"Not really," Wang Youran shook her head, with a serious look in her eyes, "It's mainly because of inspiration."

She looked around, nodded again, and said affirmatively, "Well, yes, that's how it feels."

Wu Xingjiu laughed, and let the other party drag her around the courtyard.

After going out, I had dinner on the cruise ship and watched the nighttime scenery of Xixi Town.After returning to the inn, Wang Youran began to write vigorously, recording those inspirations in detail with words and pictures.

Wu Xingjiu put on an earphone at the side, and checked some recent announcements in the school group, as well as homework for professional courses.

Quietly busy until it was close to midnight, the two were about to fall asleep, and before going to bed, Wu Xingjiu heard small movements outside the window. "It seems to be raining," she said.

"Really?" Wang Youran stepped forward, half opened a window, and suddenly, a moist breath came over the surface.

The slender raindrops fell to the ground and cut the night, and there were still some flickering lights in the distance, which were blurred in the night, and some lights fell on the river surface, and one could see the circle after circle of ripples caused by the rain.

The whole atmosphere is hazy and dense, like a painting with splashed ink.

The next day, the sky was awakened by the sound of ticking rain.Wang Youran and Wu Xingjiu also got up early, tidied up and checked out.

They bought a smoky blue oil-paper umbrella from a small shop next to them, and they held up the umbrellas and stood on the street.

The rain gathered a thin rain curtain beside the umbrella, through which they had a panoramic view of the early morning scene in the rain of the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River.

An hour later, Wang Youran took a picture of a corner.

There is an unknown yellow flower growing wildly there.The rain falls from the eaves, and occasionally some falls on it, so it becomes more vivid and moving.

With this little flower frozen into a photo, their short journey ended perfectly.

Back in the dry city B, Wang Youran still missed the humid Jiangnan for a while.

But as they washed away the dust, this thought dissipated a lot, and the rest were hidden in the chapters of the script that belonged to the small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

The following days resumed their usual routine, and the two were busy with work and study. The only difference was that Wang Youran's training content changed.

"Isn't it too inhuman for you to practice martial arts?" After practicing with Wu Xingjiu on the first day, Wang Youran, who has been exercising all year round, couldn't bear it.

Wu Xingjiu pressed the opponent's shoulders, waist, and legs, and said with a smile: "This also shows that your physical upper limit is high, and there is still room for improvement."

"Huh—" Wang Youran let out a long breath and said with a smile, "Okay, I like this statement."

Everything revives and grows vigorously.In May, the final review of Frightening Secrets was successfully passed.After Luo Wei called Wang Youran to congratulate each other, she continued the filming process of "Escape from Suffering".

The weather is gradually warming up. At the end of June, all the shooting content of "Escape from Misfortune" was completed, and "Unremarkable Clue" was officially launched soon after.

This is Wu Xingjiu's first female lead drama, so there is a lot of publicity involved.In addition to still not appearing in variety shows, Wang Youran has arranged other interviews and pictorial shootings that require fit and cooperation.

However, her script has already been created to a critical stage, so she was not able to personally accompany and participate in the whole process.The two assistants took up heavy responsibilities again, guarding Wu Xingjiu with all their heart.

When "Unremarkable Clue" was halfway through the broadcast, the plot reached the second climax of the whole drama, and when the discussion was out of the circle on a small scale, an almost explosive news ravaged major social media sites.

"What?" Wang Youran was stunned before a piece of chopsticks fell into her mouth, looking completely surprised, "Zhuang Bailu? The Zhuang Bailu who filmed "Duck and Duck Embrace" with you?"

Seeing Wu Xingjiu nodding, she put down her chopsticks completely, with a look of disbelief, "How is it possible? Why did you quit the circle?"

"This matter broke out yesterday, and I only found out when I heard Xiaoxuan and Yanyan chatting." Wu Xingjiu said while handing the record of eating melons saved on the phone to the other party.

"'Stop urging me, quit the circle'." Wang Youran was at a loss when she read the Weibo post by Zhuang Bailu. She wanted to say "That's it?", but she remembered the person she searched for last year. interview.

"Indeed," Wang Youran suddenly said, "I saw her interview at the beginning of the year, and she said that she wanted to quit the circle because fans urged her to get married."

"Well," Wu Xingjiu said, "She also said it when she was on the set."

"These black fans are enough," Wang Youran scratched at the picture, "'Zhuang Bailu don't pretend', this ID is too... what you say is really..."

She frowned, clicked on the picture, and returned it to Wu Xingjiu, "As good citizens, we shouldn't look at these remarks." She shook her head again, "With such a person, it's no wonder that the post-shadow ranks have to be retired Woolen cloth."

Wang Youran picked up the chopsticks again, and paused again, "What about the movie? Does Lin Pei have a headache?" Before Wu Xingjiu could answer, she said, "Oh no, I'm marketing the movie while Zhuang Bailu quit the industry. It shouldn't be a problem..."

"Yes," Wu Xingjiu laughed, picked up a piece of meat and handed it to her mouth, "Don't worry, eat well."

Following the explosive news of Zhuang Bailu's withdrawal from the circle, came the high temperature in midsummer that exploded at the end of July. "Embracing Ducks" was released, and stepped on the cusp of this storm without fear.

As Wang Youran expected, the film was very successful. Originally, the two wanted to choose a less crowded show to watch, but even the midnight show was almost full of popularity.

The evaluation on the Internet is very two-level, one is because of Zhuang Bailu's withdrawal from the circle, and the other is because of the controversy over the subject matter.

Some people saw Lin Pei's habitual boldness, and took up the cp of the two heroines;

There is also a small group of people who are neither addicted to CP nor Kongtong, but only think that the plot, special effects, and actors' acting skills are very interesting, and they directly chat with each other to show their love for the movie.

When the final screening was about to end, Wang Youran finally spotted a show with a small number of people.

The two men in full armor entered the cinema hall after the lights were turned off, and sat on the side and lower areas where there were few audience choices.

In the dark auditorium, the bright colors on the screen are reflected on the faces of the audience, and the expressions of the audience also change accordingly.

The laughter never stopped, until the end of the film, a few audience members who understood could not help but let out a sigh.The same goes for Wang Youran.

At the end of the film, the two left the theater after the flow of people.

"I thought it was a pity when I read the script." Holding Wu Xingjiu's hand, Wang Youran's tone was full of pity, "When it is actually filmed, it will be more sad than words."

"Yes," Wu Xingjiu held her hand in his, "but it's also an open ending. They have things we can't see, and they have infinite possibilities."

"Oh, I was comforted." Wang Youran smiled, and said again: "Looking at it this way, you may also be suitable to be a screenwriter."

"Heh." Wu Xingjiu chuckled and shook his head helplessly, "This is just the afterthought of the audience with a vision. It's still far from being a screenwriter."

The two walked in the mall while chatting, "Is there anything you want to eat?" Wu Xingjiu asked her.

"Hmm..." Wang Youran looked around, and then his eyes lit up, "That milk tea is very popular recently! Let's try it!"

After ordering two cups of cheese milk tea, Wang Youran took a sip, and there was some milk froth on her mouth, she subconsciously wanted to lick it off, when Wu Xingjiu came over.

So in an instant, the milk froth was swept away by this bold man with a warm touch.

"You, you..." Wang Youran was shocked, she quickly looked around, and at the same time heard the people around her say: "No one, I've seen it."

She was relieved for a moment, her legs almost went limp, and she couldn't speak, only had the strength to stare at the other party with a blushing face.

The culprit smiled and hugged her waist, then leaned into her ear and whispered, "Sweet, everything is sweet."

Wang Youran: ...

Overwhelmed and speechless.

The author says:

Wang Youran: God, please return my little piece of wood!

God: Are you sure?

Wang Youran: ...Well, it seems that there is no need (shy/////

God: ...no fuck to say.

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When I wrote this, I almost ooc wrote Xingjiu as greasy

Scared to death, quickly delete and change hh

Even if Xingjiu Xiaomu flirts, he is very measured~ His words are not particularly exaggerated~

Damn, I really like the setting that Mumu opens up for love and makes the little sun speechless www