Yuan Yao quickly took back her eyes.

Then the deputy director next to him organized everyone to discuss the script. Most of the crew moved to the living room one after another. Several people expressed their understanding of the script, how to quickly bring emotion into the play, chatting and chatting, and occasionally went on a play.

We all have the same hobby, unconsciously into the atmosphere.

Of course, this does not include Xia Mingxiu

In fact, Xia Mingxiu was able to stay tonight, which was beyond everyone's expectation.

It is said that Mr. Chen, the owner of the villa, asked him to stay. If he could not be gracious, he stayed.

It's because Xia Mingxiu left the living room just after dinner

They don't know where they have gone, but they are all guessing that Mr. Xia may be with Mr. Chen again.

It's nine o'clock before you know it. If the servants of the villa didn't come out to remind you, it's estimated that we would still have to talk.

Yuanyao really hasn't been so comfortable for a long time. After all, it's all in her interest.

However, no matter how interesting it is, we have to comply with the requirements of the host here, and each one of them goes up the stairs one after another.

Yuanyao's room is the highest floor compared with the rest of the crew. Even the deputy director and other people have a rest downstairs.

The producer once told her, but she didn't care at the beginning. When she had dinner, other people occasionally asked about each other's room. Yuanyao found that her room sounded a little unique.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand

This kind of thing can't escape Xia Mingxiu's hand.

But what floor does Xia Mingxiu live on?

It can't be

Yuanyao goes back to her room, opens the door and finds her bag on the sofa. The room is so big that she doesn't know where the bedroom is

The room is still filled with the fragrance of plants from Chen mu. The white gauze by the window is fluttering gently, rustling, like a shaking cloud, as if the breeze outside the window would be blown away.

Yuan Yao's eyebrows moved and she couldn't help walking towards the window screen.

White slender hand gently grasp the white yarn, gently open, and then calm down, suddenly found that behind the white yarn, there is a large terrace, in front of which is the orchard she visited twice in the day.

The autumn wind is cool, but the air has a sweet smell, the sweet smell of fruit, the fragrance of plants, and even a faint smell of tea. Listen carefully, and the sound of running water has been ringing slightly.

Yuanyao didn't know where the fragrance of tea came from. She thought of seeing the scene on the back mountain in the daytime. It was estimated that the mountain might be a tea garden.

No matter what, it's full of freedom and vitality.

Holding the handrail on the terrace, she closed her eyes and took a long deep breath!

The air that seeps into the heart and spleen inhales into the heart, and yuanyao feels a burst of unprecedented relaxation and enjoyment.

I haven't felt like this for a long time

For a long time, Yuan Yao slowly opened his eyes, some misty eyes, full of doubts.

Haven't you felt that for a long time?

Yes, she has experienced this feeling.

I can't help but think of grandma's face again in my mind. My eyes fell into the orchard through the dark night sky.

A good Castle villa, front of a vegetable garden, behind a persimmon forest, by the mountain, by the water.

Do older people like this kind of life?