Zhang Weimo took out the suitcase that he had not used for half a year, put on a few simple sets of clothes and shoes, brought an iPad and cosmetics, lying in bed and thinking about what he would meet next?

"Looking forward to meeting, looking forward to tomorrow." She posted these words on Weibo.

At this time, Wen Yiran was flying to Xiamen, looking at a book called "Chinese Geography", the girl next to her was stunned.

"This perfect side face, Nuwa is simply unfair. How could he pinch him so beautifully?" She framed his face with her hands and whispered.

"Tomorrow is your highlight. We are an announcement at 8 o'clock in the morning. You have memorized the lines in more than a dozen scenes." Agent Kai Ge nagged.

"Well, I've memorized it all. When I go to the hotel, I'll try to figure out how to play the role better. Don't worry, I'm very reliable!"

He patted his chest, blinked at Brother Kai, with a confident smile on his face.

As soon as I got off the plane, more than a dozen fans outside were waiting for the protagonist with cannons, although it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

"Brother Ran, come on the filming tomorrow!"

A word floated from the crowd.

"Okay, come on!"

Wen Yiran clenched his fists and showed them an iconic smile.

"Wow, so cute, brother!"

When he arrived at the hotel, he habitually browsed Weibo, read WeChat and was familiar with tomorrow's announcement, did a simple skin care, sat cross-legged on the sofa and read the script, and went to bed.

It was sunny today, so it was good to go on a trip. Zhang Weimo dragged his suitcase to the station ticket checkout. The box was stuck heavily at the end of the conveyor belt. An uncle behind him helped her pull it out without saying a word. She blushed with embarrassment and kept saying thank you to her uncle.

There were people coming and going in the station, including women holding sleeping children, children jumping and crying and clamoring to eat chocolate, men smoking cigarettes, and girls taking selfies... Zhang Weimo found a seat to sit down and wait for the car.

She likes green-skinned slow-tracks and likes seats by the window. Fortunately, this time she really chose such a location. There are various smells in the carriage, but it still cannot dispel her curiosity about this trip.

"You have to go early where you want to go, and do what you want to do earlier." This sentence on Weibo was her original intention of starting this trip.

Although Zhang Weimo is used to living from nine to five, one of the reasons for choosing the teaching profession is to have time to do what he wants to do.

Although the train was slow, it didn't take long to get on the train. She arrived in Xiamen in a few hours. She just wanted to see the sea, wanted to walk on the Ringdao Road, and take a look at the place she had been to when she was a child.

She had already booked the homestay and formulated the tour guide, so she was not panicked at all.

"Click, stop work!"

The director of Pangpang is finishing his last scene today.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wen Yiran folded his hands together and bowed deeply to the staff on the set.

"Yes, I didn't have much NG today, I can finish work so early."

Brother Kai patted his shoulder and handed him a thermos.

"Well, you can get off work early after you finish your work. You haven't been shopping here yet."

As the sunset reflected, his skin was as smooth as jade. He drank a sip of water and the Adam's apple was also very charming.

"Then I'll leave, thank you Brother Ran!"

Agent Kai was so excited that his eyes narrowed into a slit, revealing a neat white teeth.

"Oh, Yiran, remember to wear a hat when you go out later and don't be watched by others." He returned and whispered to him.

"Take me to the nearest beach."

Wen Yiran got into the special car and said to the driver.

It’s like going to Xiamen without going to the beach like going to Beijing without going to Tiananmen. As the most livable city in China, after a tired job, it’s what he wants to do the most.

After Zhang Weimo settled in the B&B, he simply ate some seafood snacks. He brought a straw hat and was so good to travel.

The wind on the beach blew his wide-leg pants, and his perfect body proportions were in the sunset, on the beach, like a pictorial. He chose the beach where no one sat down, took off his hat, and took off his defense.

"Wow, I'm here in the sea!"

Zhang Weimo took off her shoes and ran towards the sea. The sea breeze blew her skirt and almost blew her straw hat away. Fortunately, she held it in time. She stood on the beach, closed her eyes, and breathed the smell of the long-lost sea water.

"This stone is so special, I'll take it back for a souvenir."

She squatted down and picked up an ordinary stone. In fact, it was just a stamp for this journey. Wen Yiran saw this series of behaviors. The girl in front of her seemed a little familiar. He couldn't help but smiled when he remembered the dream he had on that insomnia night.

It soon became dark and there were fewer people on the beach. Zhang Weimo suddenly realized that a girl should not stay outside for too long, but there were few vehicles on the road, so she was a little panicked.

Wen Yiran called the driver, and he was going back to the hotel to have a meal and prepare for tomorrow's play.

"Is that the girl just now?"

Wen Yiran Dingqing, who was sitting in the car, saw her look flustered.

"Stop the car."

He got out of the car and was as dazzling as the hero in the idol drama when he first appeared.

"What’s wrong with you?"

A handsome and handsome face appeared in front of Zhang Weimo. She was over 1.6 meters tall and could only look up at him, her head a little dazed.

"Uh...I can't get a taxi..."

She stammered and said something ashamed.

"So I can take you back."

"Why is he so kind? He shouldn't be a liar, but it's impossible for him to have such a good-looking liar!" She made a voice in her heart.

"I'm not a bad person. If you are worried, you can first write down my license plate number and send it to your friends or family, and then drive it. I'll see that there is no car on the way." He seemed to see her doubts and said to her with a condescending smile.

"It seems there is no other way!" She pursed her lips and thought to herself.

Zhang Weimo told him the address of the homestay. For more than twenty minutes in the car, she was nervous and looked at the map on her phone. He glanced at her curiously, but was cute by her anxiety and lowered her head and smiled slightly.

Seeing that he had sent herself safely back to the B&B, she was grateful and put her guard down and said to him: "Thank you... In this way, I don't have much money on me, I'll transfer it to you by Alipay."

"WeChat." He said coldly.

"ah…"

"I said I'll pay me on WeChat and I'll scan you."

He took out his cell phone as if he had planned it.

"Oh, OK."

She gave her cell phone in front of him, but forgot to click on the payment code. He stroked her cell phone and clicked on her QR code and scanned her business card.

She looked at her phone and was stunned for a moment. She didn't know what he intended, but she still agreed to his friend's application. After all, he was also his benefactor.

She got out of the car and went back to the bed, took a hot shower, lay on the bed, planning what she would do in the place she was going to tomorrow. At this time, WeChat vibrated for a moment, and Xiaowei sent a message.

"What's going on with this string of numbers? What does it mean?"

In order not to worry her, she replied: "Oh, nothing, I witnessed a car accident today, and wanted to record the number plate and call the police."

"I'm sorry, benefactor, I also want to make up a better reason not to make her suspicious." She clasped her hands together and closed her eyes, making her face wrinkled.

"Ah, then you're okay?"

"fine."

...

I briefly explained the recent situation to Xiaowei, and suddenly remembered and wanted to say thank you to him again, after all, I misunderstood him before.

"Thank you today." She posted a few simple words, but inexplicably looked forward to the reply. At the same time, she clicked on his avatar, which was a simple solid color avatar. Curiosity drove her to click on the circle of friends. It was visible in only three days, and her personal signature was only: Come on.

"It seems like a cold guy!" she muttered to herself.

The phone vibrated again, and she returned to the main WeChat interface in panic. Those who didn't know thought she was afraid that there would be recent visitors on WeChat.
Chapter completed!