What is the power of garlic?
With this idea in mind, Lin Yu lay on the quilt that was drying in the sun. Her back felt warm and comfortable. She rubbed it several times. It was more comfortable than the high-grade wool at home.
It seemed that he had thought a lot, but also seemed to have thought nothing. When Lin Yu opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

Sleep until dawn?

I haven't had this kind of sleep quality in many years.

"boss--"

After getting up, Lin Yu immediately found Feng Yin who was washing his face outside, and started to share his excitement.

"Boss, I didn't lose sleep last night?"

"Are you insomnia?"

Feng Yin looked at Lin Yu's face, and it didn't look like he had insomnia.

"Yes, the more I look at my phone, the more energetic I become. I don't want to sleep at all. Isn't it just insomnia?"

Feng Yin held the basin and controlled the impulsiveness on Po Linyu's face and said, "Fortunately you are rich, you look a bit silly and cute."

"Yes, my mother said so too!"

Lin Yu was chirping beside him, saying how well he slept last night, and was even a little positive about today's work in the fields.

But the high mood lasted until the moment she went to the ground, because she remembered the pain of yesterday and had to repeat it again today.

I want to cry again.

Amid Lin Yu's repeated emotions, Feng Yin broadcast live for three days.

In three days, with Allah's stimulation, they successfully ate chickens, ducks, geese, and a sheep.

The night before they left, Brother Zhao's family slaughtered a sheep and made mutton soup, braised lamb chops and other delicacies. Thank you Feng Yin and others for coming.

I also thanked boss Lin Yu for her generosity, she actually bought all the garlic.

Brother Zhao was reluctant to sell it at first, but after Lin Yu said that her family owned a chain of hotels, he sold it.

Three days later, four people and one dog left the countryside and prepared to return to the city.

In the car, after reading the phone call, Li Sanyi turned around and told Feng Yin.

"The director asked you to come over. There is a special scene. The makeup is very important. Please come over and help me and give me money."

"The director specially marked the word "give money" in red to make him jealous!" "Okay, let's go."

Feng Yin had no objection, she was willing to do anything that could make money.

There was no makeup for the crew in the past three days because they felt it was not appropriate after being reported, so they stopped doing makeup.

The car drove for more than five hours and arrived at the set.

Feng Yin and Li Sanyi went in. As for Lin Yu, he was already asleep, and he didn't know how much time he had left in the world.

Feng Yin's arrival was warmly welcomed by the crew.

After the makeup required by the director was completed, Feng Yin put makeup on several other actors.

She had nothing to do, so she just stayed and watched the excitement.

Feng Yin was far away, watching Bai Shuangshuang's practice, and nodded and said: "The performance is really not bad."

Bai Shuangshuang didn't know if she was stimulated by Feng Yin recently, and she no longer followed the white lotus route, feeling a little bit venomous.

She probably felt the joy of letting herself go, and she became less and less able to hide her thoughts.

She is so cute like this.

"Wind!"

There is only one excited but not very excited voice, Cui Tianze, the male protagonist in the book.

"Hello, Cui Tianze."

"You remember my name."

"Impressive."

Cui Tianze smiled silly, giving Feng Yin the feeling of being a silly son of a landlord.

Is this really the male protagonist who later became a big hit in the entertainment industry?
"Feng Yin, do you want to be a big star? I can help you."

When Cui Tianze opened his mouth, he looked more like the silly son of a landlord.


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