The Young Madam walked out alone.
Little Nine had been waiting for a long ti but his young master still hadn’t co out.
He suddenly felt a sense of bleakness; it’s over, he’s going to have to go to Africa to find Brother Six.
The Young Madam must be angry; she stord out right away, leaving only the young master pitifully lying in bed.
Don’t ask why the young master is pitiful.
Didn’t you see that the young master always wants to eat at, but doesn’t want to force the Young Madam? He’d rather suffer himself than make her upset.
If you ask him, the young master is just too gentle with the Young Madam. Sotis won say one thing and an another. When they say no, they an yes. Just gently push forward and it’ll all work out; no’s will turn into yes’s.
Won just need a little discipline; a few kisses and hugs, sweet talking will do the job.
Although the young master is smart, he’s not as wise as him.
Thinking of this, Little Nine felt very proud.
#The won he chased in those years#
#Stories from Little Nine, the eternal bachelor#
#Little Nine’s mysterious imagination#
Soon, Bo Yimo ca out, wearing a black wool coat. Snowflakes fell lightly, setting off his face even more delicately, like a snow lotus on Tianshan, beautiful with a touch of charm, like a painting.
Little Nine stepped forward, "Young Master, I was too impulsive just now." I interrupted your mont.
Bo Yimo glanced at him indifferently, without saying a word.
Little Nine felt like crying inside; the young master’s gaze was truly terrifying.
He was scared!
Big Bro, hurry and save him!
#Bodyguard Xiao Yi, far away, expresses helplessness, please be safe, An#
Sotis silence speaks louder than words.
When the young master doesn’t speak, it’s even more frightening than when he does.
Little Nine followed behind him carefully, filled with apprehension.
The snow fell for a day and a night, stopping by the next morning.
Tong Yan stepped out from the camper, eyes taking in a world of white, wrapped in silver, with ri on the trees, breathtakingly beautiful.
This kind of scenery is not found in big cities; it’s more like a gift from nature.
Tong Yan exhaled a breath, visibly white as mist.
The hardships of being an actor are hard for outsiders to understand. Famous actors have it a bit easier, but the unknown ones have a hard ti; after acting for so long, no one recognizes them, and the treatnt is terribly poor.
A common situation every actor faces is wearing a thick coat in sumr to film winter scenes, and wearing short sleeves and shorts in winter to film sumr scenes, leading to countless cases of colds or other illnesses.
Tong Yan encountered this many tis in the past, leaving a chronic health issue, so she’s not in the best shape. Up until now, she hasn’t encountered it again, so that’s good luck.
Li Qin’an, with a face full of grievance, silently shed tears. He was threatened into filming the sumr scenes early; otherwise, he wouldn’t have escaped unscathed.
It’s utterly unreasonable in its overbearingness, but what can he do? He’s also quite helpless!
#A mont of silence for Director Li who constantly faces big troubles with grievances#
Zhao Yongnian wasn’t so lucky. Today he still had a scene to rescue the heroine surrounded by zombies.
To avoid hindering his image and movents, he couldn’t wear much, especially with fight scenes coming up, so he only wore two layers. After just two minutes on set, he was freezing.
But his good deanor prevented him from visibly shivering.
It’s sothing actors have to endure.
Compared to Zhao Yongnian, Tong Yan was much more comfortable, hiding directly in the camper, drinking milk tea, watching them film through the window.
Li Xin approached with her phone, "Sis, co take a look."
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