Chapter 1177

The next day.

They got up when it was still dark.

Luonan washed his face and went downstairs in his cold clothes.

Fu Tingyuan followed her and they walked down from the B & B building together.

The mountain is closed in winter. There are not many tourists here. All the people walking on the road at the moment are the crew members.

The sky was gray and the air was covered with a layer of fog, but the lights were almost on from house to house.

The small town near the tourist area relies on the tourism industry to drive the economy. Almost every family does B & B. There are more than 1000 people from the production team who lived in the town last night. Now it's not completely light up, but the director has already called people to get up. The crew is short of time. After shooting here, they have to change places. They only have one month to give them. So they all have to get up early and take time to shoot.

Luonan, dressed in down jacket, looked at the haze, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned.

"Didn't you sleep well?" Fu Tingyuan came out and asked after her.

"No Ronan turned his head and laughed, "it's just a little sleepy. It's too early to get up. " It's only four thirty.

Fu Tingyuan came to correct the earmuffs for her, and then walked in front of her: "go to eat."

Ronan nodded and followed him to the built shed not far away.

In many places, they still have some taboos and dare not be too intimate.

Two bowls of porridge have been served by the chef.

Fu Tingyuan went to get two dishes of pickled mustard and two salted duck eggs.

Luonan looked at the simple breakfast and the salted duck eggs in Fu Tingyuan's hand. He was puzzled and looked at him with his face and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" He came and sat opposite her and gave her one of the salted duck eggs.

"It's just that you don't like it." This man should be sitting in a western restaurant, cutting steak with red wine, or sitting in a clean restaurant with huge French windows, cutting fried golden eggs with a knife and eating just baked bread. In short, she should not be eating porridge and pickle with her in such a noisy greenhouse.

Fu Tingyuan doesn't understand this kind of "stereotype of identity" of luonanchu. She has been around him for a long time. She seems like a coke. She smiles when she is OK. Although he doesn't understand what she is funny about, he thinks it's good to see her smiling all day long.

After drinking and eating for a while, lornan saw Bai Xuesheng and William coming in from the door. She was wearing a white down jacket, no makeup on her face, and her hair was spread out. There was a kind of charming and amazing beauty. At the beginning, lornan obviously felt that the ladies around her who were eating with their heads down raised their heads and looked at her quickly. Then they bowed their heads and sighed.

Beautiful things, once beyond the scope of their own evaluation, then there will be no jealousy, only sincere appreciation.

Bai Xuesheng and his wife came a little late. They were all full. Luonan saw Bai Xuesheng looking around with his plate for a few times, but he didn't see any vacant seats. He bowed his head and discussed with William.

Then she saw William look in her direction.

Ronan secretly took back his sight.

Soon, the footstep came towards this side. It was William's elegant and pleasant London accent: "is there anyone sitting here? Can we sit down? "