The four had another typical Hainan farm food in yulinzhou, but the two young people still ate it recklessly.
That positive attitude moved the landlady to send them more qingbuliang.
Compared with the landlady's enthusiastic worry about the young man's lack of food, Feng Lanchu was afraid that the two boys would have too much to eat, so she had to suggest that the four go to the seaside first, and then go back to Dongfang City.
Naturally, the young people who love to play agreed and went all the way to the seaside excitedly. Unexpectedly, there were more people in Yulin island at night than in the daytime, and all the young lovers were out.
Two or three are walking by the sea, picking up shells and catching crabs.
A few people were afraid of being recognized and came and went in a hurry.
The president is still a single room for the couple. Qin Zhuo, as a VIP, naturally lives in one room by himself. Two photographers who are familiar with each other live in one room. Two female writers live in one room. The only male writer and vice team Zheng live in one room. Only president watermelon's room has a bed vacant.
Naturally, Xu Mu doesn't want to live with his father. To live with him is to find a cigarette, but he doesn't want to.
So Xu Mu Tang and the land of the emperor knocked on Qin Zhuo's door.
Qin Zhuo tilted his hands around his chest: "knock at the door in the middle of the night, do you want to plot against me?"
Xu Mu looked up and down at him and said, "with your spareribs like figure, can I still see you? The front is convex and the back is warped
Xu Mu said that he wanted to enter the door, but Qin Zhuo stretched out his foot to stop the doorframe: "why, I haven't agreed yet."
"I'm your follower. I have to live with you." Xu Mu did not give in at all.
"You can come in and give me the picture you took today." Qin Zhuo stretched out his hand haughtily, and took a picture of Jiangfeng fishing fire playing by the sea, which must be kept as a memento immediately.
Xu Mu hesitated: "here you are. Don't mess with your hair. I'm going to take it to the competition."
"I don't do it." Qin Zhuo shook his head and let him in by mistake. After a while, he asked, "what competition are you going to take part in? You take the picture of brother ANN to the competition? It's not cheating. What is it? "
"What's cheating?" Xu Mu's face is inexplicable.
"How do you mean to take the photo of the movie king to the competition?"
First of all, the audience's recognition is 1000 times higher than others. How can we say fair voting.
Xu Mu thought, "then help me see these photos. What do you feel?"
Xu Mu took out his notebook from his bag, connected the data cable to the camera, and called out some life photos taken for others in Great Britain. Inside, there was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and sleeping beauty, with blue hair, high eyes, thin nose and lips, and small freckles.
Qin Zhuo looked at the two eyes and said, "it's beautiful."
"And then?" Xu Mu's eyes are wide open and full of expectation.
"What else do you want then?" Qin Zhuo's face was full of doubts: "do I have to see her character from the photos?"
Xu Mu rolled his eyes, and then called out the picture of Jiang'an and fenglanchu in the afternoon.
On the warm yellow and sparkling beach, the camera on Jiang'an's back and hands slightly bends down. Feng Lanchu stands on tiptoe, his right hand on his shoulder, his left hand over Jiang'an's, and his fingertips stretch out to grab the camera. Their eyebrows and eyes are smiling. Feng Lanchu's long hair is flying nimbly in the wind, and their eyes are each other, stars and the sea.
Qin Zhuo couldn't help but be stupefied. He just said, "it's so beautiful."
"What beauty?" Xu Mu stares at his eyes.
"Just... Their love is beautiful."