Himemoto's interpretation

The second phase was at the foot of the mountain, and the two walked silently along the path.

A few times, Xingqi sensed what the detective was about to say, and her breathing rhythm became chaotic for a beat or two.

This was probably the first time that the detective was not, and it seemed that she didn't know how to respond.

The sparkling water in front of him flickered, Xingqi added fire, "The intuition you mentioned, I think it should be the best solution you think out of thousands of possibilities, so your intuition is not reliable."

The detective let out a long breath, which sounded like a sigh, like acquiescence.

"ask you a question."

"Ok?"

"In the infirmary of the Taoyuan family, why did you..." Xingqi skipped the verb between biting and kissing, "That...me?"

The detective's arrangements have always been appropriate and thoughtful. She obviously had a monitor behind her, but she tried every means to distract Dr. Wang, and took the risk to hastily lead the first formal sense—although it was only an intimate communication above the collarbone.

Xingqi was deeply impressed by the detective's gaffe.

"I privately decided to let you go to Taoyuan Shijia to achieve the purpose I want-letting you know a lot of things is not as good as it is on the surface or verbal claims, but that is wrong, you have the right to know and the right to choose, I should advance Tell you the mission objective."

"No." Xingqi shook her head, "If you thought so at that time, you would have taken me away."

A faint white mist rises in the wilderness, the vegetation is overgrown, and the vines are crawling.

Xingqi didn't ask the destination, and the detective's pace was fast or slow—it was also her first time here, and she lowered her head to observe the road conditions from time to time to avoid falling into traps.

Not waiting for the detective's answer, Xingqi asked: "Because you are more nervous than me, worried that I will lose my memory and not remember you?"

The detective nodded silently.

Xingqi turned in front of her and tripped over a grass stalk inadvertently.

She staggered and was steadied firmly by the detective.

Xingqi made an inch of it, and wrapped her hands around the detective's neck, as if it was a hug, "Don't think so much, just like it, and do whatever you want, just like me."

There are always endless things to think about the person you like, even the air around her is sweet, why think about such bitter things?

Xingqi looked up and saw a blank look.

Not helpless, detective is not the word.

If it must be used as a metaphor, it is like a freeze when the wireless network signal is poor when watching a video.

Xingqi really wanted to stroke her thick but soft hair, fearing that she would be thrown over her shoulder and crushed into the soil as a flower protector, so she took the next best thing and patted her on the back, "Do you like me? Do you want to love me?" What are you doing?"

For example, putting aside the past of the two of them, putting aside unilateral guilt, it was only out of impulse——

Have a rough or soft kiss.

Have.

Had.

"Well, Xia Xiaopin likes me."

Full of confidence, Xingqi asked and answered her own questions.

In the rustling of the wind, when she heard something, her right ear trembled unconsciously.

It's not an echo, it's the groaning of a man of a different animal sent upwind.

Xingqi let go of the detective and looked around to find the source of the sound.

The gentle slope ahead is high and unobstructed, and the moonlight prints the thick trunk and umbrella-shaped crown of the big tree surrounded by four people.

She missed the moment when the detective ended the freeze.

Like the breeze wrinkling the surface of the water and causing ripples, the adventurers who have been wandering for a long time in the turbulent waves seem very unusual. On the one hand, they suspect that a storm is coming, and there are hidden murderous intentions underwater, but on the other hand, they pray with hope.

At that time, Xingqi had already followed the sound and approached Genpo, but she didn't hear the response from the downwind vent, which was as low as the wind.

This world no longer belongs entirely to wild vegetation and birds and beasts, and no longer completely belongs to nature—but it does, to a certain extent, belong to the movements of primitive nature.

A trio of male and female voices and clashing sounds came from behind the trees.

"You brought me to listen to this?" Xingqi asked the detective teasingly after recognizing what it was.

The detective raised his hand to touch his ear, "...unexpected."

The dim moonlight illuminated the face of the person beside her. Xingqi glanced at it, and it seemed that it was not the same as before. She looked at it carefully for a moment.

Perhaps it was the thick air in the mountains that automatically gave special effects to people, and the detective in front of him was shrouded in a halo, brighter than ever in his impression.

"You are so pretty." Xing Qi quickly pecked her cheek.

A short "ah" came from under the tree.

"..."

It's hard to say whether the detective's red ears are caused by someone wearing stars and moons to release passion, or because of her stealing a kiss just now.

Xingqi felt a little uncomfortable, "Do you really want to observe the scene?"

The detective responded with the act of turning around and walking away.

At this moment, the male voice ecstatically called out: "Sister Man."

And the female voice continued: "Shut up, brat."

Xingqi: "..."

The Sister Man mentioned by the boys is Da Wu, Fang Fei's assistant, whom she had sent information to Xiao Feng not long ago.

She has seen many similar videos, but only of the same sex.

The voice version of the people I know, the people who have spoken...

Xingqi trotted to catch up with the detective, and the two hid under another tree.

It seemed that the detective couldn't hear it anymore, but she heard it vaguely.

"It was really an accident." The detective whispered, "There is no surveillance equipment installed here."

In the dark, she could only feel her breathing slightly warm.

"I'm joking." Xingqi buried her collar, sniffed her nose, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't Mr. Gu say that all crew members were strangers?"

The detective replied angrily, "Yes."

The preparatory work before the shooting is the inspiration collision and running-in of the main creative personnel, but the logistics and the like are all transferred from the cooperative unit.

Mr. Gu's original words: the logistics are flexible and coordinated, and the team is not corrupt.

Didn't expect it to be so flexible.

They waited for a while, but it didn't take long, the male and female harmony gradually became louder, and stopped at a certain height of harmony.

A few minutes later, two figures, one tall and one short, walked out from behind the tree.

The two quickly walked down the gentle slope. The boy spoke softly and softly, calling "Sister Man" for a while, and "Wu Man" for a while.

There was a hint of impatience in Da Wu's lazy tone, "Stop talking nonsense, I told you already."

The boy said eagerly, "You said you would give me a chance."

Da Wu's clothes were not properly put on, and he grabbed the rope with his hands behind his shoulders, and his voice was even more indifferent: "You are still young, in two years—ah!"

The boy was startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back, "What?"

"Flying insects."

The boy said "Oh" and said awkwardly, "I've been afraid of insects and birds since I was a child..."

Da Wu waved twice in the air, drove away the UFO, and said contemptuously: "Look at your cowardice."

The boy suddenly hugged Da Wu's arm: "I'll help you, Sister Man, let's cooperate. As long as Feifei successfully becomes the protagonist this time, you will be a gold medal assistant in the future..."

"Shut up, you. It's just you. Huh." Da Wu snorted coldly with disdain, and quickened his pace, "You don't need this matter, so don't make trouble for me."

The boy scratched his scalp irritably and shouted: "One day you will come to beg me."

Da Wu rolled his eyes.

When the sound of footsteps faded away, Xingqi kicked her legs, twisted her waist, stretched her muscles and bones, turned her head to look at the detective who kept rubbing her ears, and said, "There's no need to explain, you did it on purpose."

She gave a thumbs up, "My detectives have planned a decisive battle thousands of miles away."

Otherwise, how do you explain that you can meet related people and get important clues wherever you go.

The detective ignored her and gave her the back of the head.

Xingqi’s happy mood of self-entertainment lasted about three quarters of an hour, and was delayed for a while when she met a man and woman who were exercising at night. Therefore, after scanning the two caves 300 meters ahead of the gentle slope, the two hurried back.

There is still a distance from the entrance of the black hole, and the stench of animal feces and damp and rotting are mixed together, breaking through the blocked nasal cavity, and heading straight to the sky.

Staying in it for two or three minutes is like accidentally falling into a farmhouse compost pond, covered in a foul smell.

On the way out of the mountain, Xingqi kept complaining about how scary bats were, and the detective said, "I don't need you to come."

"No, I'm not afraid." Xingqi took her hand away, took a breath with her mouth, and covered it again, "Smelly."

It's very strange. I don't know if the brain is repairing itself. Recently, her sense of smell and hearing have become more sensitive, but her tolerance threshold has been greatly reduced, and she always wants to act coquettishly with the detective.

She looked at the detective pitifully, "I can't breathe."

The detective pulled out his cell phone and called the driver.

Xingqi tentatively put her hand on her shoulder, seeing that she didn't respond, then gestured for a walking posture with her index finger and middle finger, turned over her collar, and ran through her hair——

"Shang Xingqi."

Xingqi Mingjin retreated, her mood plummeted, "You don't like me."

Her heart was bubbling, but the detective was unusually silent tonight. She had nothing to say, "Is it a pity that I don't act at my level?"

The detective gave the rabbit a look of "you are so interesting", lifted her arm, untied the fluorescent thread seal on the cuff, and directed the vehicle that picked them up to stop at a suitable location.

After going to the town's B&B to take a shower, change clothes, and blow-dry the detective's hair, Xingqi rushed to the stairs first.

The detective pinched the tip of the rabbit's tail, "Stop."

Xingqi was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"You stay here at night, you don't need to go back to the village. I asked the proprietress to make ginger soup, and you can drink it later before going to bed."

"What about you?"

"I come over."

"You let me stay alone in the empty room?" Xingqi wondered, "Aren't you afraid that I will run away?"

The detective folded his arms and looked at her with a half-smile: "You can try."

Xingqi rolled her eyes, thinking carefully, "I'm Yunyao's personal assistant now, I have to do my job well, just in case..."

"Not in case."

As soon as the words were spoken, the two mobile phones vibrated at the same time.

After scanning the screen push, Xingqi and the detective who went down a step looked at each other in parallel, thinking: Whose crow's mouth should belong to?

Something happened to Yun Yao.

The night followed by the afternoon shoot.

Azhu, the blacksmith's daughter played by Yunyao, leaves her house and wanders alone by the river, where she meets a rebel soldier played by Fang Fei—the female knight Shuangming with unique skills.

Fang Fei's performance is very steady, maybe she is too steady, Yunyao's performance is always unsatisfactory.

NG for countless times, the teacher Xu who was in charge of the town was not there, Wang Lun lost his head in a hurry and asked the two to switch roles.

Although it was a temporary arrangement by the director, Fang Fei's improvisation was very eye-catching, reaching or even exceeding Wang Lun's ideal effect.

After reading it several times, Wang Lun discussed with the screenwriter on the spot that they should either make major changes to the script and make Fang Fei's heroine the heroine, or let Fang Fei play the heroine Azhu.

However, Fang Fei was the first to raise objections.

Fang Fei explained the reasons earnestly: First of all, the starring role of Yunyao was decided by the boss He Guangsan. Since Yunyao was chosen by Mr. Gu, she naturally had her considerations-Yunyao has a foundation in martial arts and dance, and there are a lot of scenes in the second half of the movie. Secondly, Yunyao is two years younger than her, and she is still young. It is understandable that she is upset when she encounters a terrible intimidation incident; finally, she is the second female, and she is not under as much pressure as the director and leading actor, so she can perform normally.

A few words convinced Wang Lun and gave Yun Yao great encouragement.

Wang Lun gave Yun Yao half an hour off to adjust her state.

Yunyao didn't want to relax, she sneaked to the martial arts arena, hoping to gain some confidence by practicing the martial arts she was good at.

Unexpectedly, the prop bamboo knife cracked, and a wound of nearly three centimeters was drawn on the forearm.

"Without the threatening letter, we will definitely treat this incident as an accident." Wang Lun was wearing big glasses with sweat, his face was sallow, "Hey, the bamboo knife is smoother than the chopsticks we use, but that one was caught A Yao chose it, but it happened to be broken when she was practicing the sword. Even if it was done by someone, how could he/she be so good at pinching?"

Just as Wang Lun swapped roles on the spur of the moment, Yun Yao was also impulsive and impulsive.

No one knew that Yunyao would practice martial arts.

The metal control props made for "Bamboo and Knife" are guarded by special personnel, and they are checked every morning and evening.

But a pile of polished bamboo knives is really not dangerous.

If there was no threatening letter, Yun Yao would probably have to admit that she was unlucky.

With horror forecasts, it's another matter.

Wang Lun complained to Teacher Xu's special assistant. Xingqi looked around but couldn't find Yunyao and Xiaofeng.

"I'm going back to the dormitory. I won't be shooting today." Asked about Yunyao's whereabouts, the director replied, "Hey, Xiaoshang, why don't you go and stay with Ayao at night. Teacher Xu said how many brushes you have. Yes, she asked Aren't you here to protect Ayao?"

Xingqi thought about it, and answered "yes" quickly, and just remembered something, and went to see the detective——At this time, it was Assistant Shatter.

Assistant Xia remained calm, watching Wang Lun and pointing outside.

Wang Lun didn't know how to judge words and expressions, so Xingqi had to translate them into nice words and send him out.

After closing the door, Xingqi asked with a smile, "What instructions do you have, Assistant Xia?"

Assistant Shatter didn't answer, he unbuttoned the first button and turned his head slightly.

Xingqi: "?"

"Here..." Seeing that Xingqi didn't understand, Xia Tezhu hesitated to explain, "That one."

Then he added: "Just a moment."

Xingqi froze for a moment, afraid that she would go back on her word, she jumped forward without saying a word, hanging on her body with her head buried in her neck, sniffing here and there.

As long as the lung capacity is sufficient, one stroke is enough to age forever.

"like."

Xingqi was immersed in the refreshing sandalwood and magnolia fragrance, and at first she didn't realize that it was Mr. Shatter who was speaking.

"More than just liking."

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