The lightning and thunder at night slowly weakened when the sky turned white. After a night of wind and rain in the suburbs of the capital, Gan Tao, who went out in the early morning, felt relaxed and happy.

The roar of the motorcycle sounded on the gravel road stained with water vapor, and a flash of kung fu streaked far away and headed straight for the city area of ​​Beijing.

After a long circle, he finally saw a pharmacy that opened early. After turning off the engine and entering, he asked awkwardly that there were reading glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose. He was snuggling up at the counter to read the morning newspaper: "Is there any contraceptive pills sold?"

The old man glanced at him, skillfully took out a box of medicine from beside him and threw it on the counter. It seemed that he often did this, and there were quite a few people who bought medicine in the morning.

After paying the money, he left in a hurry, and the young lady in the hotel was still waiting.

In a hotel in the suburbs, he first knocked on the door of Lao Yu, the crew's staff, returned the car keys, and left a piece of breakfast before walking towards his room.

After pouring hot water, he put his half-pulled butt beside the bed, looked at Gao Yuanyuan with a shy face, with a tight face covered by the bed sheet, and only had a pair of beautiful eyes exposed, saying, "Miss, come, get up and take a medicine!"

Gao Yuanyuan, who had not woken up for a long time, said in a humming voice: "Is it hard?"

He opened his face bitterly: "I will never know whether this medicine is bitter or not in my life!"

Zhang Qiang whispered to him, "Go away after the matter!" Not only did he not do it, but he also became even more timid than before the incident, and he became a servant serving the heroine.

After serving the medicine, he put the breakfast he bought on the hard bed: "I bought you the tofu brain and fried dough sticks."

Gao Yuanyuan pointed at the fried dough sticks: "This is too greasy, I'll eat some tofu brain."

After drinking two sips of tofu brain and eating half a piece of cake, she pushed the remaining leftover cake to Gan Tao by the bed.

He didn't care about what was left. He touched all his body. After seeing it, he could still dislike what he had left?

After packing up, he asked, "Miss, what else do you have to give?"

Gao Yuanyuan, who was leaning against the bedside, rolled her eyes with a beautiful look: "Don't make fun of me, I have never been a young lady."

Her family is just an ordinary family, and the only strong point may be in the capital.

He took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, hugged her to the bend of his arms, and said as if he were a lotus flower, "You will be our eldest lady in the future. I will be responsible for making money to support the family, and you will be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower!"

She stretched out her slender and tender right hand and rubbed his chin: "How much are you paying for this drama?"

He replied, "Ten thousand, more than three times the increase from my first drama!"

Gao Yuanyuan teased him and said, "You are not as high as me, I have 20,000."

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you make money to support your family, I will be responsible for being as beautiful as a flower!"

She coquettishly said: "It's embarrassing."

In the early morning after the rain, accompanied by the chirping of birds outside the window, the two little actors snuggled together chatted a lot.

We talk about how to avoid the darkness of the entertainment industry and protect this innocent relationship; we talk about making more money, and then buying a sea view room facing the sea; we talk about having children in the future, boys become lawyers and girls become doctors.

They chatted a lot until the sleepiness came, and the two of them hugged each other fell asleep again.

The knock on the door woke Gan Tao up.

I looked at the BP machine beside me and I actually slept until lunch time was approaching.

Gao Yuanyuan whispered to him: "What should I do?"

The crew of the crew knew about the relationship between the two. Now she appeared in Gan Tao's room. She was too thin and was a little at a loss.

He made a ban on voice gesture and shouted at the door: "Who?"

Zhou Xun's hoarse voice sounded outside: "Die pig, I'm sleeping until now? A few friends made an appointment to have a picnic and go together."

Seeing Gao Yuanyuan nodding, he replied, "Wait for me downstairs, I'll wear a piece of clothing."

There was no movement outside the door, Gao Yuanyuan sneaked back to the room to wash, and the two appeared outside the hotel one by one.

In front of the hotel, he was angry and asked in a relaxed vest, shorts, and in extremely cool clothes, Mr. Zhou, who was dressed in extremely cool: "It's not resting on this hot day, why are you having a picnic?"

It was a rare day off, so he really didn't want to have a picnic. He just had a two-night stay with Gao Yuanyuan last night, and I was talking about my ideals in bed and talking about how good the future is.

Zhou Xun looked at Gao Yuanyuan who appeared behind him and stuttered: "Didn't my "Flowers Bloom" just ended? The director proposed to have a picnic in the suburbs."

He asked, "Where are we, how can we go?"

Zhou Xun talked about the place, and he thoughtfully said: "The place is not far away. Why don't I ask Lao Yu to borrow a motorcycle and carry you over?"

After filling the motorcycle with gas, the three of them squeezed a motorcycle to head straight to the destination.

It took nearly 40 minutes to drive around, and then there was a lotus pond, wild grass and wild flowers in the suburbs, stopping by a field like a sea of ​​green flowers.

He set up a motorcycle next to the gray van. He smelled the fragrance of flowers floating from the rapeseed flowers on the left, looked at the sea of ​​flowers on the right, and sincerely exclaimed at the two behind him: "Don't say, the scenery here is really good, and the wild flowers all look the same."

A pain in his waist, he turned to look at Gao Yuanyuan with a blushing face and said, "What are you doing to pinch me?"

Gao Yuanyuan pointed to the small red flower with bright red buds under her feet, and whispered: "Don't embarrass you, this place should be a artificial greening land."

Looking at the intimate appearance of the two, Mr. Zhou pointed at the lotus pond and reminded dryly: "Let's go."

The composition of the members of the picnic is amazing, some are rock, some are directors, and some are actors.

Pu Shu, who is rocking, is always plucking the guitar.

Gao Xiaosong, who had already brought a folding fan, is the director of "The Flowers Bloom" and the advocate of picnics.

Dou Wei, the only group in China who held a concert at the Hong Kong Hung Hom Stadium, is still in the midst of a marriage change public opinion storm, and somehow he came here.

And there is also the director of "Suzhou River".

He doesn't know the other two men and one woman, and he may be the cast and crew of the crew of "The Flowers Bloom".

He trotted forward and asked Lou Ye a good question, sighing in his heart that this picnic group was so fucking strange.

Dou Wei is Dou Peng's cousin, Dou Peng is Zhou Gongzi's ex-boyfriend. He has written a song for "Suzhou River" and also known Lou Ye. He called him.

Pu Shu is the male lead in "The Flowers Bloom", and he fell in love with Mr. Zhou because of the drama, so this is a matter of being a conversation.

In addition, there were 10 people in total who had a picnic group with Gao Yuanyuan, some of whom were ill and even neurotic, but none of whom worked, so he regretted it even more and more.

In front of the broken rack, Lou Ye was blowing the stove all the time and didn't know what was burning inside.

Lou Ye greeted: "Here you come."

He said "hmm" and pulled Gao Yuanyuan to sit down on the canvas next to Lou Ye.

Among the 10 people, he said something to Zhou Xun and Lou Ye.

He curled his head and glanced at the chicken feet, pork ribs, and ham frowned and said, "What are you doing with this? Can you eat the black holes?"

Lou Ye used a plastic spoon to pick up the food from the iron pot and said impatiently: "Ask me, I'll ask who I'll go? No one of the people knows how to cook, what's the wild one?"

Not far away, Gao Xiaosong, who was lying on the recliner, closed his fan and said to Lou Ye: "Who said it was a picnic? My original intention was to cultivate sentiment, let you go out for an outing, and enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers of the motherland!"

Lou Ye retorted: "Don't eat later, just appreciate the beautiful mountains and rivers."

Lou Ye and Gao Xiaosong were quarreling, Dou Wei and Pu Shu, and Zhou Xun sat together to talk about rock. Two other men and one woman were reading books, and they were sleeping in a drowsy manner, and no one seemed to go out for a picnic.

Looking at the banging soup in the stove, he said to Lou Ye: "Let me do it, I see that your spoon is worse than mine."

Let Lou Ye go and brag with Gao Xiaosong, and he and Gao Yuanyuan are responsible for watching the stove.

Gao Yuanyuan complained to him: "Can you do it? Just volunteer. There are so many people waiting to eat, don't mess it up."

He said, "No, it's better than Lou Ye."

After saying that, he rushed to a piece of the two people who were blowing and blew, saying, "The ingredients are not there yet?"

Lou Ye said: "There are too many in the van."

There are a lot of foods prepared for picnics in the van, including chicken feet, pork ribs and other meat and vegetables.

He twisted a bundle of wood that these guys made from, a bag of mineral water, and a few bags of seasonings back to the ground stove.

He poured the black food in the earthen pot into the trash can. After cleaning the pot, he poured mineral water and ribs into it to make soup first.

He didn't know how to make a plate of exquisite dishes, but he thought it would be fine if he made a fancy meal.

While adding fire to his heart, he asked Gao Yuanyuan beside him: "Is it hot?"

Gao Yuanyuan sorted out the ends of her eyes and covered the ends of her hair: "It's okay, if it hadn't been raining last night, all the people would have to fall down in heat."

He lowered his head and complained, "It's all a bunch of stupid old hats." After that, the two of them laughed out loud.

The sun was emerging in the sky, and the meal had passed for a while. The boss was probably anxious. Seeing the earthen pot turn white soup and the fragrance of bones overflow, he asked him from time to time, "Can you eat it?"

He said, "It's early, I'm waiting for an hour."

After stewing the pork rib soup, he cooked the chicken feet and other ingredients, then mixed the pork rib soup, put the seasonings, and cooked a pot of large dishes similar to Suzhou.

When he was filming "The Story of Wulin" last year, he ate it once in Suzhou and it felt that the taste was very good.

As for the steps, whether the ingredients are correct, he doesn't know whether it's right, he can eat it anyway.

After trying to drink the soup, he smacked his lips. It was a little spicy and felt that the taste was good. If you can eat it, it should not kill people.

Everything was right, he shouted, "It's time to eat."

Ten people, surrounded by a pot, looked pitiful, but tasted particularly fragrant.

Seeing Gao Xiaosong dragging a lounge chair, Lou Ye-ye-know: "Where are you taking the wine out."

"Wait."

After a while, Gao Xiaosong twisted two bottles of Moutai from the van.

Lou Ye said: "Don't fake it, right?"

"Can you drink fake wine? Come on, it's all full."

After eating the earthen pot rice noisy, he lost his regret and occasionally came out to relax. He felt quite comfortable and could be a world of romance.

However, the rock music that Pu Shu and Dou Wei created from time to time after the meal attracted Gao Yuanyuan's praise and made him very upset.

Although you two are famous talents, don’t be stubborn with him.
Chapter completed!