After Song Qinghuan and Xu Ningzhou arrived at the airport in Dongyang City, Song Qinghuan brought Xu Ningzhou along as they searched for the train line. They successfully lost their way when they were in the airport.

One of them lived abroad all year long while the other was restricted from having freedom in his previous life. He had a special car for all his life, so getting lost in a busy airport was a matter of minutes.

"We've been here before."

The third time they passed the vending machine, Xu Ningzhou finally grabbed hold of Song Qinghuan's hand. Song Qinghuan was looking up at the signpost, but she was caught off guard while looking for a path to take.

How lovely!

Xu Ningzhou forced himself to look away and pointed to a spot not far away from Song Qinghuan. "This is the third time I've seen this vending machine."

"Same type, right?" Song Qinghuan did not think of herself as a road nerd. She had given the pot to the airport, this underground maze was truly terrifying.

In Xu Ningzhou's eyes, the more the little fairy saw, the more adorable she became. She wanted to kiss him, but he had already experienced being beaten up twice. He pretended to cough and reached for Song Qinghuan's phone: "Let me lead the way."

"Can you do it?" Song Qinghuan's tone was somewhat worried. After all, she felt that compared to Xu Ningzhou, she was born and bred in her own country. Meanwhile, Xu Ningzhou had lived abroad for more than ten years.

Xu Ningzhou narrowed his eyes. He bent down, pressed his forehead against Song Qinghuan's and said in a low and dangerous tone, "Dear, you might not know, but you can't question anything that a man can do."

Song Qinghuan finally understood Xu Ningzhou's personality, and how happy she was in front of him. After giving him a big supercilious look, she handed him the task of leading the way.

Twenty minutes later, the two novices finally caught up with the train.

As the wind whistled past her ears, Song Qinghuan was amazed by this type of transportation. Now that she could finally experience it for herself, Song Qinghuan's mood was extremely joyful.

"Very happy?" Xu Ningzhou looked at the young girl who appeared to be suffering from ADHD. He didn't even notice the hint of love in his voice.

Song Qing smiled mysteriously: "Do you smell it?"

Xu Ningzhou took a deep breath, then asked with a strange expression, "The taste of a box lunch?"

Song Qinghuan covered the top of her head with a big hat and laughed out loud.

Xu Ningzhou saw that she was laughing so much that her entire body was twitching, so he didn't mind. Instead, he went up to her and asked like a curious baby, "Share, cute little fairy. If you have something to share, share it with me."

When Song Qing was done laughing, he said in a low voice, "This is the taste of freedom."

Oh wow, Xu Ningzhou dotingly rubbed her head. A chuunibyou fairy, why is she so cute and interesting? She simply couldn't control her own hands!

At first, Song Qinghuan would hit him whenever she touched him, but after the contact, she felt as if Xu Ningzhou was suffering from skin hunger and thirst. After seeing that he didn't do anything to offend her, she was too lazy to hit him anymore.

After they got off the train, the crew arranged for someone to pick her up. To Song Qinghuan's surprise, the person who came to pick her up was Ms. Qu Wenlian.

After the introductions, when Xu Ningzhou found out that they were going to a production crew, the smile on Song Qinghuan's face became even wider. When no one was looking, he went close to Song Qinghuan and whispered into her ear, "Crafty little rabbit."

Song Qinghuan snorted and said: "It was you who followed me."

"I should have already dug a hole and waited for me to jump out." This was what Xu Ningzhou said, but he didn't seem angry at all. Instead, he began to seriously flip through the script of this movie.

The script in Xu Ningzhou's hand was a personal copy of Ms. Qu Wenlian's, with many annotations for the actors to annotate the play. From beginning to end, the script had been very humorous and relaxed. Although it was a fast food style, it was worth investing in in in in Xu Ningzhou.

Nowadays, movies were always selling big productions, education, emotions, and so on. There were many ways to relieve the pressure in movies. No one wanted to be forced into a corner by others, so they simply wanted to have fun.

The film in a humorous way of love, from an investor point of view, the exchange of bodies is the theme of the film market itself is missing.

"How much did you vote?" Xu Ningzhou turned to look at Song Qinghuan after he finished speaking.

Song Qinghuan, who was standing behind the director seat watching the filming, raised four fingers at Xu Ningzhou.

"4 million?"

Song Qing smiled as he cast a sidelong glance at him. He covered his mouth and said, "Not bad, you guessed correctly."

Xu Ningzhou, who had seen the script, said that there was really nothing extravagant about this movie. In the 1990s, it was truly incomparable to the funds available today.

"The biggest investor in this movie is you. There's no shortage of funds right now. You're …" From Xu Ningzhou's point of view, Song Qinghuan was bringing the white money to his mouth.

Before Xu Ningzhou could finish speaking, Director Xu finally called out a card in satisfaction. He waved his hand to let everyone rest for an hour, then had the crew split the cold tea and dessert that Song Qinghuan had brought. Almost every member of the crew had one set.

Xu Hao was a little surprised. The couple did not expect Song Qinghuan to bring them another investor. For the crew, the more money they have, the better. However, Xu Hao and his wife were not greedy from the start.

It was the first time that Xu Hao and his wife had become their directors, and it was also the first time that Song Qinghuan had invested in the movie industry. They were all novices in the movie industry, so after the movie products were finished, they would be sent to court and the cinema would be arranged to film.

And if this piece was given to Xu Ningzhou, it would undoubtedly be like carrying a pass.

This was also the reason why Xu Ningzhou laughed and said Song Qinghuan was a cunning little rabbit. At that time, Xu Ningzhou already thought that Song Qinghuan was digging a pit for him.

No wonder they brought him along so readily this time.

However, Xu Ningzhou wasn't angry at all. Instead, he was very proud of himself. He was happy that he could help Song Qinghuan, and the other party was willing to share such a small secret with him.

Next was the matter of music and movies. Xu Ningzhou finally knew why Song Qinghuan was wearing a wooden guitar.

In the evening, the faint sounds of a guitar could be heard in Director Xu and his wife's hotel room. Not only was the sound of the guitar, but the young girl's melodious singing could also be heard.