Ten minutes later, under Fang Shengnan's chatter, coercion and inducement, Fang Xiaole had to promise to meet the fairy at that time. Fang Shengnan hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Dong Dong.

Zhang Zhiqin knocked on the door and came in. "Brother Fang, when shall we go out for an investigation?"

"Time is tight. Go out now and have dinner later."

"OK."

They went out of their place of residence, passed a road with wooden huts on both sides, and came to an intersection.

"Brother Fang, the villas over there have two floors. They look good."

Zhang Zhiqin pointed to several beautiful houses in the East.

Miao village is in the suburbs, close to the mountains, and there is a small film and television base nearby. Many locals have built home stay here and started the business of tourist accommodation.

Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin live in the west of Miaojia village. The B & B buildings in this area are relatively ordinary and the price is relatively low.

The houses in the East referred to by Zhang Zhiqin belong to the "luxury villa area", which can only be affordable for those rich tourists.

Local people call the east of Miaojia village "poor guest area" and the west "rich guest area".

The poor guest area is scattered and disorderly, and the rich guest area is well managed. Like a high-end community, the fence has been built to enclose the house, and there are security guards at the gate.

"Not very appropriate." Fang Xiaole craned his neck, looked carefully at several houses in the rich guest area, shook his head and said:

"It's still too busy there. There's no atmosphere of farmyard, and there are too many tourists around. It's easy to attract onlookers when shooting."

"That's right." Zhang Zhiqin nodded, and Chao Fang Xiaole asked, "where are we going now?"

Fang Xiaole took out a map he had prepared long ago. There were several places he had selected in advance, all near Miaojia village.

"Let's go to mengxizhai village first, then dailu village, and finally..."

Fang Xiaole pointed out on the map.

"OK, brother Fang, let's go!"

Zhang Zhiqin was full of spirit and walked towards the tricycle parked on the roadside for soliciting business.

"Zhang Zhiqin." Fang Xiaole suddenly shouted.

"What's up, brother Fang?" Zhang Zhiqin looks back.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Fang Xiaole asked.

"You know, brother Fang, we are both single dogs." Zhang Zhiqin suddenly said excitedly:

"Are you going to introduce me to my girlfriend?"

In Fang Xiaole's mind, Fang Shengnan grabbed Zhang Zhiqin's white hair and dumped him, shaking his head:

"No, I'll just ask. Let's go."

"Oh."

They got on a tricycle and drove out of Miao village.

A few minutes later, another tricycle drove into Miaojia village, entered the "rich guest area" and stopped in front of a villa style luxury home stay.

Lin Yao, Mo Yan and Fangfang got out of the car and turned to move their luggage from the car. Women always have more luggage. It's a little difficult for the three to move.

The tall, black and thin man sitting in the cab immediately jumped out of the car, politely helped the three people - especially Lin Yao - move all their luggage down, and helped push all their luggage into the B & B villa.

After that, he took out his mobile phone, adjusted his wechat QR code, stretched it out in front of Lin Yao, and flattered the tunnel: "beauty, sweep it."

Lin Yao stepped back slightly and said, "sorry, I'm not used to adding strangers' wechat."

The tall, black and thin man looked disappointed. Lin Yao said to Fangfang, "give him more fare."

Fangfang wechat paid the money and gave 30 more. The tall, black and thin man thanked Lin Yao again and again, and then left step by step.

"Sister Yao, you're too kind. What does this reckless scum man do to him?"

Fangfang doesn't love the thirty yuan, but when she got on the bus just now, she clearly heard the girl with her navel calling the driver's husband. This guy actually wanted to chat up Lin Yao behind his wife's back.

Sister Yao has a good temper. If I were you, I would kick the goods up.

"After all, others helped us carry our luggage."

Lin Yao said, then took her suitcase to the second floor, hung her clothes in the wardrobe, and put daily necessities neatly on the bedside table and dressing table.

"Sister Yao, you seem to have changed again recently."

Fangfang came up to help, but Lin Yao refused. Looking at Lin Yao busy there, she asked strangely.

Fangfang used to do such things, but Lin Yao refused her help these days and insisted on doing it by herself. It felt like she was deliberately exercising her ability to do housework.

"Yes?"

Lin Yao put the make-up box on the dresser and stroked the long hair hanging from her ears. Her posture was graceful and her voice was gentle.

"Yes, I always think sister Yao, you look like a..."

Fangfang tilted her head and thought.

"Like a virtuous housewife, oh, I'm kidding."

Then he stuck out his tongue and corrected it quickly.

"Really virtuous?" Unexpectedly, Lin Yao's eyes lit up. Not only was she not angry, she looked very happy.

"Lin Yao, Fang Fang, are you ready?"

Mo Yan urged downstairs, "it's time to go."

Her appointment with Director Chen Guanghan is coming. Fortunately, Miaojia village is not far from where director Chen made the film. Now it's too late.

"Here we are, sister Yan." Lin Yao promised and hurried downstairs with Fangfang.

Half an hour later, it is about five kilometers away from Miao village.

Under a beautiful mountain, a large-scale crew is stationed here.

"This one is over!"

A middle-aged man with a beige fisherman's hat and a little bumpy face sat behind the monitor.

With his "passed", several actors and actresses in front of the camera were relieved.

At this time, the deputy director came over and whispered, "director Chen, Lin Yao is coming."

Chen Guanghan stood up, followed Mo Yan behind the deputy director with a smile and stretched out his hand:

"Hello, director Chen. My name is Mo Yan. I'm Lin Yao's agent."

Chen Guanghan also smiled and shook hands with Mo Yan: "Mo agent, Hello, we talked on the phone."

The big director has no airs, but he has an inexplicable aura, which is probably caused by swearing on the set.

"Hello, director Chen. This is Lin Yao." Lin Yao also came forward to say hello.

Chen Guanghan smiled, nodded and looked at Lin Yao: "Hello, Miss Lin, well, it's a pity that you are not an actor."

"Thank you, director Chen." Lin Yao smiled and didn't adapt to being praised face to face by strangers.

"Sit down and say."

Chen Guanghan took the three to the set. The deputy director moved some chairs and asked them to sit down.

It can be seen that director Chen is an informal person. It is estimated that all his mind is spent on making movies.

He didn't beat around the Bush and said to Lin Yao directly:

"My film will be released in November, and the theme song will be finalized within this week. Now I have several good songs in my hand,

If you have good creation, take out the sample as soon as possible. If not, we can only cooperate next time. "