My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Ten minutes later, under Fang Shengnan's chatter and coercion, Fang Xiaole only had to promise that he would definitely go to meet with that fairy then, and Fang Shengnan hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Knock knock.

Zhang Zhiqin knocked on the door and came in, "Brother Fang, when are we going out for an expedition?"

"Time is short, go out now, we'll eat later."

"Okay."

They left the place where they were staying and passed a road lined with wooden huts on both sides, coming to a crossroads.

"Brother Fang, the few villas over there are two-storey, they look good."

Zhang Zhiqin said, pointing to a few atmospheric and beautiful looking houses to the east.

The Miao Village was in the suburbs, surrounded by close to the mountains, and there was a small film and television base nearby, where many locals had built homestays and started a business of staying tourists.

Fang Xiaole and Zhang Zhiqin lived in the west side of Miaojia Village, the B&B buildings in this area were ordinary and relatively inexpensive.

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to its customers.

The locals call the east side of Miaojia Village the "poor guest area" and the west side the "rich guest area".

The poor area is disorderly, while the rich area is well-managed, with walls around the houses and security guards standing guard at the main gate, just like the high-end areas.

"Not quite right." Fang Xiaole craned his neck to take a closer look at the few houses in the rich guest area and shook his head.

"It's still a bit too busy there, it doesn't have that farmhouse atmosphere, and there are too many tourists around, so it's easy to cause a crowd when you're shooting."

"Also right." Zhang Zhiqin nodded and asked towards Fang Xiaole, "So where are we going now?"

Fang Xiaole took out a map that he had already prepared, with several places he had chosen in advance, all near the Miao family village.

"Let's go to Meng Xi Zhai Village first, then Dai Deer Village, and finally..."

Fang Xiaole said, pointing on the map.

"Okay, Brother Fang, let's go then!"

Zhang Zhiqin was full of energy and walked towards the tricycle that was parked on the side of the road doing business as a hustler.

"Zhang Zhiqin." Fang Xiaole suddenly shouted.

"What is it, Brother Fang?" Zhang Zhiqin turned back.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Fang Xiaole asked.

"You know ah Fang, we're both single dogs." Zhang Zhiqin was suddenly excited.

"Are you going to introduce me to a girlfriend?"

The scene of Fang Shengnan grabbing Zhang Zhiqin's white hair and flinging him around was in Fang Xiaole's mind, and he shook his head.

"No, I'm just asking, let's go."

"Oh."

They got into a tricycle and abruptly drove out of Miao's village.

A few minutes later, another three-wheeler drove into Miaojia Village, into the "rich guest area" and stopped in front of a villa-style luxury homestay.

Lin Yao, Mo Yan and Fangfang got out of the car and turned around to move their luggage down from the car, the women always had more luggage and the three of them had a bit of a hard time moving it.

The tall, dark, skinny man in the cab immediately jumped out of the car and eagerly helped the three - especially Lin Yao - carry all the luggage down and help push it into the B&B villa.

Finished also pulled out his phone, brought up the QR code of his WeChat, extended it to Lin Yao's face, and said in a pleasing manner, "Beauty, scan it."

Lin Yao stepped back slightly and apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to adding strangers' tweets."

The tall, dark, thin man looked disappointed, and Lin Yao said to Fangfang, "Give him more fare."

Fangfang WeChat paid the money and gave an extra thirty, and the tall, dark and thin man even thanked Lin Yao, which left in three steps.

"You're too nice, Yao, what's the point of caring about such an insolent scum like him?"

It's not that Fanfang is distressed about the thirty dollars, it's just that when you just got on the bus you obviously heard the navel-gazing girl call the driver's husband, and this guy actually went behind his wife's back and tried to pick up Lin Yao.

Yao is just too good-tempered, and I would have kicked this product up.

"Someone else helped us with our luggage, after all."

Lin Yao said and took her suitcase up to the second floor, hanging her clothes in the wardrobe and her groceries neatly arranged on the bedside table and dresser.

"Sister Yao, you seem to have changed again recently."

Fangfang followed up and wanted to help, but was refused by Lin Yao, who was watching her work there and wondering strangely.

In the past, Fangfang used to do this sort of thing, but these days Lin Yao wouldn't even let her help and insisted on doing it herself, feeling like she was intentionally exercising her ability to do housework.

"Did you?"

Lin Yao placed the makeup box on the dressing table and ran down the long hair that hung down by her ears, her posture gentle and her voice gentle.

"There is, I always feel like you look like a... now, Yao."

Fawn tilted her head, thinking.

"Like a good housewife, oh, I'm kidding."

After spitting his tongue, he even corrected it.

"Really virtuous?" Who knew that Lin Yao's eyes lit up and not only was she not angry, she looked as if she was quite happy.

"Lin Yao, Fangfang, are you ready?"

Mo Smoke urged from downstairs, "Time to go."

Her appointment with director Chen Guanghan is coming up, and it's a good thing that Miao's village isn't far from where director Chen is making his movie, so it's not too late to go over there.

"Coming, Sister Smoke." Lin Yao promised, and Fangfang hurried down the stairs.

Half an hour later, it was about five kilometers from Miao's village.

A large crew is stationed here under a scenic mountain range.

"This one's over!"

A middle-aged man with a beige fisherman's cap and a somewhat pitted face sat behind a monitor.

As he let out an "over", several actors and actresses in front of the camera all let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, the assistant director came over and said softly, "Director Chen, Lin Yao is here."

Chen Guanghan stood up, and Mo Yan, who was following behind the assistant director, smiled and reached forward with his hand.

"Director Chen, hello, my name is Mo Yan, I'm Lin Yao's agent."

Chen Guang Han also smiled and shook Mo Yan's hand, "Hello, Agent Mo, we spoke on the phone."

The big director poured what kind of frame, he just had an inexplicable aura about him, probably caused by cursing often on the set.

"Hello, Director Chen, I'm Lin Yao." Lin Yao also came forward to greet him.

Chen Guanghan smiled and nodded, sizing Lin Yao up, "Hello Miss Lin, well, it's a pity that you're not an actress with your appearance."

"Thank you, Director Chen." Lin Yao smiled, not quite used to being complimented by a stranger to her face.

"Sit down and talk."

Chen Guanghan led the three of them over to the set, and the assistant director brought over a few chairs and invited them to sit down.

I could tell that Director Chen was a man who was not a stickler for small talk, presumably all his thoughts were on making the film.

He didn't speak too evasively and got straight to the point with Lin Yao.

"I've got this movie coming out in November, and I've got to finalize the theme song within the week, and I've got a couple of pretty good songs in my hands right now,

If you have a good creation, get the samples out as soon as possible, but if not, we'll have to work together another time."