She Wants To Divorce Me

Chapter 48: 049

In the dream, the vague face was outlined little by little, Ji Yaoguang saw the scornful and malicious smile on the corners of the person's lips, but this time she did not back down as before, but walked slowly and firmly. She walked towards Chang Yu, she was eager to discover the truth of everything. When she heard Chang Yu's phrase "We are just friends", she slowly smiled. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of An Muyu's white face, and a coldness passed in her heart. After that, she completely ignored An Muyu and hugged Chang Yu tightly in her arms, not wanting to let go for the rest of her life.

When Chang Yu woke up, he found that Ji Yaoguang was like an octopus, with his hands and feet wrapped around him, fearing that he would wander in another sweet dream, and the smile on the corners of his lips would no longer be as restless as before. She opened her eyes and watched Ji Yaoguang for a while, then stretched out a hand from the bed and pinched her nose. Suddenly the person who had difficulty breathing screamed and woke up from the dream with a sudden wave of his hand. The filming of the program group has already started, and as long as you get out of this room, you are in the camera lens.

Ji Yaoguang yawned. She stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, and said with a bit of sleepiness, "Isn't a normal life supposed to sleep until the sun? What are we doing so early? And what are we doing during the daytime shooting? Everyone lives together in a yard, what do I need to do?” Ji Yaoguang still has a lot of doubts about the show. She grew up living the beautiful days when she was a girl, stretched out her hands and opened her mouth, until she was in college. Just started to do a lot of things by myself. Although sometimes I live in a dormitory, my communication with my classmates is not like now.

"Actually, I don't know." Chang Yu shook his head and replied, "But we really should get up. Didn't you hear the movement outside? When everyone else gets up, you sleep until midday, which affects how others treat you. In such a confused situation, it is better to be diligent." The meows are intertwined with the calls of the birds on the telephone poles, and the breath of early spring is faintly visible in this small village. Chang Yu didn't have the habit of lying in bed, so he would naturally drag the lazy Ji Yaoguang out of the bed. Starting to live with a group of unfamiliar people means that except for bedtime, they basically have to negotiate.

"Zhen Wei Tang" is the place to eat in the inn. The small wooden tables and chairs that were originally neatly arranged have been removed and replaced with a large round table enough for ten people. When Ji Yaoguang rubbed his eyes and walked into Zhenfutang, he found that everyone was already there, and there were delicate breakfast and hot milk on the table. Even Bian Yuting's lazy guy sat aside early, playing with his mobile phone with his legs folded, which was really surprising.

"Your tired look tells me that you must have gone as a thief last night." Although they were all in the same circle, they had come here before, but they were not familiar with each other, and there were goddesses who were facing the two. The title, other people are more or less cautious, only Bian Yuting can safely and boldly ridicule.

"Yes." Ji Yaoguang glanced sideways at Yu Ting and said with a chuckle, "I have picked a lot of flowers and will make flower cakes when the time comes."

"Huh? Goddess Ji, do you still make flower cakes?" Seeing that the atmosphere was revitalized by Bian Yuting, Bo Yu smiled and patted the empty seat beside him.

Ji Yaoguang pondered for a moment, then replied: "In theory, it is possible."

"Then—" With a round of eyes, he just saw An Muyu walking out of the kitchen with a plate of buns. Bo Yu asked again, "How does it compare to Boss An?"

Bo Yu acted in a lot of campus youth dramas and was called the "handsome campus male god", but now it seems that where there is a little male god, it is clearly a monkey, and he started looking for things in the morning! Ji Yao glanced at him calmly, and wrote lightly, "Naturally it can't be compared, Boss Ann has a family background." Although she was not abnormal, the atmosphere suddenly became cold for a few degrees. Everyone felt it, as if there was a cold wind blowing from the neck.

Sun Shaogong took the lead in moving his chopsticks, holding a bun and looking left and right, as if a beautiful flower was blooming on it. After a while, he asked, "What kind of stuffing is this?"

"There are fennel dumplings, leek egg dumplings, and minced meat." An Muyu laughed softly, turning around and turning into the kitchen to get busy.

"Our boss, Mr. An, got up really early and prepared breakfast for eight people." Bo Yu sighed with emotion. The chopsticks turned around on his fingers and reached for the small dish of steamed buns. The action was quick and accurate. An Muyu's craftsmanship is indeed good. In the blink of an eye, the three big men gobbled up three dishes of steamed buns and pastries.

"Teacher Jiang, you see that you eat so much, and you don't save a bit for the ladies." Bo Yu pushed Jiang Zhaozhi and joked. Because of the age difference and the different focus of the filming, they basically have no contact on weekdays, but this brotherhood, they slept in a bed overnight. Bo Yu is a lively temper, gag makes people helpless, but it doesn't make people feel offended.

"There are still in the kitchen, you take it yourself." When An Muyu turned out, she stretched out her hand to protect the delicate and cute little bun in her hand and blocked Bo Yu's chopsticks back, she groaned.

Bo Yu murmured, staring at the small plate, his eyes shining: "It's not fair. There are smiling faces and loving hearts on this plate. It must be delicious."

An Muyu replied softly: "This is for Teacher Chang, vegetable stuffing." Now Bo Yu shut up. He shrank his neck with a look of fear, and pushed Jiang on his side. According to it, motioned him to go into the kitchen and find something to eat. Filming of this show has already started, and Chang Yu did not refute her face in front of the public. She politely thanked her. She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a little bun painted with love and put it to Ji Yaoguang's lips, chuckles: "Be careful, don't get it hot." The sour smell of love radiating all the time caused everyone to sigh. At this time, An Muyu was still standing beside Chang Yu, her hands tightly pinched on her sleeves, her head hung down to hide her feelings of loneliness and resentment. She knew that she couldn't even see the corner of Chang Yu's eyes.

Ji Yaoguang smiled extremely happily under the camera, she would not be so capricious that she would be awkward with Chang Yu in this scene.

This breakfast seems to have set the tone for the following days. There are no jokes in the lively days, but there will be various emotions in some people's hearts. After eating, he slumped in a chair without image. When he saw that the camera suddenly sat up straight again, Bo Yu hiccuped, he knocked on the table and asked everyone a common doubt: "Next we What should be done?” According to their old schedule, they just went around filming. Obviously, in this small inn, they had already forgotten the heavy task of being an actor, and they didn’t know how to enjoy their free time. .

"Listening to the director, even if we have rewards in the evening, we won't have a lot of money. With a hundred and a half dollars, can we survive this half a month? Only in terms of food—" Jiang Zhaozhi said nothing. Going down, he turned his head and glanced at An Muyu. I don't know how much she spent to prepare this breakfast. Can't she just pay for it alone?

"I think so, we are all spending money on food now. We first hand all the money to Boss Ann, and let her prepare the ingredients for our three meals, and then we find a way to go out and make money?" Sun Shaogong pondered. After a while, he said, "We will endure our appetite. We can stop eating meat if we don't eat meat. Like some wild vegetables, it happens to be in the village and we can pick it ourselves."

"Teacher Sun, now vegetables are more expensive than meat." Bian Yuting said slowly, "There is another question, do you know those wild vegetables? Anyway, I don't know them." I did not shy away from exposing myself. The shortcomings, compared with Ji Yaoguang, Bian Yuting's eldest lady's habits are even more obvious.

But as soon as this question was raised, everyone fell into silence.

Ji Yao said lightly: "I know, if I pick wild vegetables, I just go with Chang Yu."

"Really?" Bian Yuting first showed a surprised look, "I remember you plucked leeks as weeds."

Is it possible not to expose someone short when you speak? Ji Yaoguang glared at Bian Yuting with an angry look. Turning her head, she caught the faint smile on Chang Yu’s face. She replied, “I’m going to pick wild vegetables with Chang Yu, then you, give you a bowl and you go beg for dinner. Acting with beauty. People who are strong and physically fit can go to the construction site in the village to move bricks, leave early and return late. One hundred and five a day is no problem, and they may also include lunch and snacks." These people sat and laughed. All of the big men were shot, so they said, but where did they do these rough jobs?

Making money was put forward as the first priority, racking his brains to think about his own strengths, but Jiang Yusheng timidly said: "I can make up for elementary school students." The schoolmaster of Z University, even people in remote villages have heard this. school. Jiang Yusheng's words reminded Ji Yaoguang. She turned around abruptly, put her hand on Chang Yu's shoulder, and said with a bit of excitement: "I remember what else I can do!"

"Are you going to sing? Or to be the leader of square dance?" Bian Yuting quipped.

"Then you also want to make up lessons for elementary school students? So many years have passed, do you remember?"

"Ji Yaoguang, look at you, please don't grab business with juniors, okay?"

"Neither." Ji Yaoguang shook his head, revealing a sly smile, "I can write love letters for elementary and middle school students." Her voice fell, and the room was silent at first, then a burst of eager laughter broke out after a while. , Even Jiang Yusheng, who wanted to give face to his goddess, couldn't help but smile.

"Is it so funny?" Ji Yaoguang snorted, expressing dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Ji, who still writes love letters in this age?"