Zhuang Xinhui also knew that continuing like this was not an option, but she didn't want to have a showdown with Ke Fu so soon.

She hesitated and said: "Senior Ke Fu looks good on the outside, but he really cares about his appearance on the inside. There was a time in the past when he always thought that all the friends around him came here because of his appearance, and he was in a very bad mood.

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"At that time, I happened to be assigned to him by my tutor to assist him in completing his graduation project, and then I accidentally lost one of his very expensive cameras."

"I thought I would be scolded severely by my senior, but he just stared at me for a few seconds, suddenly waved his hand, said it didn't matter, and let me leave."

Zhuang Xinhui thought of the past, and even now, she was still moved by her senior's tenderness.

Later, she felt sorry for herself and wanted to repay the lost camera. After asking someone about it, she learned that the camera cost 30,000 yuan, but her senior never asked her for money.

Her family was in a poor financial situation at the time, and her living expenses were difficult. Her parents were busy working every day, and the money they earned was just enough to cover the family expenses.

If the senior asks her for something, she will pay it back no matter what, even if she takes out a loan, she will give it to him.

But he didn't.

Because of this incident, Zhuang Xinhui remembered him for a long time.

By the time she reacted, this person had been firmly engraved in her heart and could never be forgotten again.

Rather than confessing her feelings, she now wants to work and get along with her seniors more.

She looked at He Huanxi and said: "To the senior, I am just an ordinary school girl, and his impression of me is no different from other people's impressions.

Even if I confess my love now, I will only get an apologetic reply, which may also affect his judgment of whether to come over to work. Rather than doing this, it is better to wait quietly aside."

He Huanxi nodded and agreed, "This is a good idea."

Not every secret love can make your dreams come true, and not every secret love must blossom and bear fruit.

It is like a secret fruit that is suppressed in people's hearts. Let it grow, let it bloom, and let it rot.

Under the premise that the relationship between the two is not familiar, first quietly approach him and see if the two can condense their feelings after getting along with each other for a long time.

If the other party really doesn't want to call you, it would be cool to withdraw in time.

I don't know if it was because Zhuang Xinhui shared the secret. Seeing that He Huanxi was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, he couldn't help but ask: "If you don't talk about me anymore, what about you? How is the progress between you and Xiao Jue?"

He Huanxi was startled: "Ah, what is it like?"

Zhuang Xinhui glanced at her, speechless and choked: "Don't tell me, you have known each other for so long and nothing has happened?"

He Huanxi hesitated slightly, "Should something happen to us?"

Zhuang Xinhui:……

She had been guessing for a long time, but it turned out that the two of them had a pure friendship, nothing more?

Zhuang Xinhui frowned and murmured in a low voice: "This is wrong. If he really didn't have feelings for you, he wouldn't. As soon as I sent a message asking him if he wanted to take a photo album for you, he replied almost instantly and said yes. I told him that you

He didn’t know how to reimburse me, but he responded instantly and said he would reimburse me.”

He Huanxi had a calm expression on his face, but there was a turmoil in his heart.

No wonder Xiao Jue and Zhuang Xinhui came when she was shooting the photo album. It turned out that it was Zhuang Xinhui, the little bastard, who was the one who tipped off the news.

But why didn't Xiao Jue tell her?

Doesn't he have anything to say to himself?

After the filming of the freshman brochure was completed, Xiao Jue and her stopped messaging each other.

When I turned on my phone, I saw good morning and good night messages.

He Huanxi thought hesitantly, maybe she should start from here?

Zhuang Xinhui waved his hands in front of He Huanxi, "Come back to your senses! Come back to your senses!"

He Huanxi came to his senses, raised his head, and saw Zhuang Xinhui looking at him narrowly and smiling.

"Since you are so curious, just go ask Xiao Jue yourself and don't stay alone with your wild thoughts."

He Huanxi coughed lightly and asked lightly, "How is your video editing going?"

The expression on Zhuang Xinhui's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You're so cruel!"

Changing the topic was so successful that Zhuang Xinhui couldn't stay any longer and prepared to stay up all night to fight, vowing to let He Huanxi know how powerful she was!

While Zhuang Xinhui was struggling to fight the video, He Huanxi was not idle either.

She began looking for a home with a pastoral theme.

There are only five days left before the finals variety show is broadcast. This is because the program is more cautious about the finals and wants to select more interesting materials, so it has proactively postponed the variety show broadcast time.

Otherwise, the variety show should be broadcast after three days.

He Huanxi estimated that before the finals are broadcast, the video "Beauty of the Warring States Period" should be completed and put into production before the finals.

But if we want to produce the pastoral series before the finals, it’s a bit uncertain.

At present, she has not even found a location. Even if Ke Fu can start shooting now, she has no place for others to shoot.

After finding a venue, you also need to arrange the venue accordingly to make it more consistent with the theme and style.

After the layout is completed, you can't sit idle and start laying out the details.

If you want to create a network that can be used to decorate a house, it definitely doesn't take more than a dozen or twenty.

He Huanxi might not be able to defeat him alone, so several people would have to fight together.

Before that, it would take a certain amount of time to teach them how to tie the knot.

Although He Huanxi is full of expectations for the pastoral series, when he thinks about so much preparation work that has not been completed, he feels like "he was born but died before he left."

Fortunately, the location selection went quite smoothly.

When she used her friends' connections to ask where there were rural farmhouses for rent, she even posted them on her WeChat Moments.

A person came to your door automatically, but——

After hearing Xiao Zichen's introduction, He Huanxi only asked: "The farmhouse you recommended belongs to Xiao Jue, right?"

Xiao Zichen was extremely firm and affirmative, and said with all his heart: "No, this farmhouse is my own!"

He Huanxi said slowly and calmly: "Think about it carefully, and then tell me the answer."

After a pause, she slowly added: "Answer me after you think about it. If the answer dissatisfies me, I will hang up the phone without saying anything."

It's not that He Huanxi doesn't know how to adapt. If Xiao Jue asked him face to face, she would definitely refuse.

After all, what is the relationship between the two of them, can they say they want that farmhouse so casually?

But if the question was asked in a roundabout way, He Huanxi would not have any psychological burden.

To put it nicely, this is turning a blind eye; to put it worse, this is double standards.

He Huanxi felt that she might really have a double standard for Xiao Jue, and she only wanted to double standard for him.

When Xiao Zichen heard what she said, he felt a little unsure.

Did He Huanxi know something?

But the eldest brother called specifically and told him to let He Huanxi choose that farmhouse no matter what method he used. This was the first time that the eldest brother had told him to do something so solemnly.

Although he found this matter quite strange, generally the eldest brother would not leave his personal affairs to him, and even if he did, he would not do it in such a serious manner.

This made Xiao Zichen think that maybe there was something in that farmhouse that made He Huanxi must go there.

Naturally, Xiao Zichen thought of——

Confession!

It has to be said that although the temperaments of the two brothers are very different, the way of thinking about problems is also completely different, and the final conclusions they reach are also different.

But fortunately, the process is tortuous and the results are consistent.

No matter what you think, things will eventually develop for the better.

Xiao Zichen went through his thoughts in his mind, was silent for a while, and then said: "Strictly speaking, this is indeed my real estate, but the names of two people are written on the real estate certificate, one is me and the other is my brother."

Xiao Zichen muttered: "Don't always ignore me. I have most of the things my brother has. I also have a share of his real estate!"

He Huanxi: "Okay, I agree."

Xiao Zichen wanted to say something else, but was caught off guard by her crisp answer.

"Did you just agree?" Xiao Zichen asked again to confirm.

He Huanxi said without changing his expression: "No, you heard wrong."

Xiao Zichen:......

He Huanxi said slowly: "I heard that some people also dream during the day. Maybe Mr. Xiao, you think about it during the day and dream about it at night."

Xiao Zichen:......

You are playing with me, ancestor!

Not long after, Xiao Jue suddenly received a call from Xiao Zichen.

On the phone, Xiao Zichen complained and complained to He Huanxi several serious crimes, ignoring him! Making fun of him! Going back on his word! Being disrespectful!
To be continued...