Sugar painting takes a certain amount of time to make.

Seeing the old man pouring gently with a spoon very skillfully, using the thin sugar lines falling from the sky to outline a very vivid face on the board, he couldn't help but marvel at the beauty of his technique.

The painting is not lifelike, but it still has some charm.

"Here." The old man wrapped the wooden stick under the sugar painting and handed it to Murong Qiao lightly.

The sugar painting just out of the oven was still a little bit hot, and when it was blown by the wind, it was crispy when bitten, and a little sweetness spread on the tip of the tongue, making Murong Qiao squint his eyes happily.

Huo Yichen paid the old man at the side, and then saw that she was eating happily, so he also chuckled lightly.

After leaving the sugar painting booth, the two continued to walk back.

The B\u0026B hotel booked by the program group has faintly appeared in the field of vision. From a distance, you can see an old tree with lush branches standing there. The leaves gradually change from green to yellowish. It looks pretty nice .

"The quaint and comfortable atmosphere is similar to the retirement environment I imagined." Murong Qiao sighed.

If you can really go to such a place when you are old, Murong Qiao also thinks it will be good.

Huo Yichen walked beside her side by side, and smiled helplessly after hearing her words. "When did you think about retirement?"

"Instead of thinking about this, let's think about where we're going to play the day after tomorrow." He asked.

When Murong Qiao heard this, he looked up at him in surprise. "Aren't you going to record a show?"

"I asked the director, the recording will end at noon the day after tomorrow, and we can move freely for the rest of the half day." Huo Yichen replied without changing his face, without any intention of using his power.

But investors always have a little privilege.

"Then I have to think about it..." Murong Qiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately thought about it.

While talking, the two of them reached the door of the hotel. Huo Yichen opened the door for her and lifted the curtain, and walked in together.

"Hello, two guests." The lady at the front desk greeted them very politely, "Do you want to stay at the hotel?"

Seeing that Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen's outfits, including their temperament, were not like ordinary people, the enthusiasm on the faces of the young lady at the front desk became even more enthusiastic.

Huo Yichen took out the room card he got from the director, "We have reserved rooms."

"Okay, wait a minute, I need to confirm." The lady at the front desk nodded.

In about a minute, the lady at the front desk confirmed the basic information.

"Here is your room key. The senior suite is at the end of the corridor, just go straight."

After the two took the key, they turned their heads and went to the back.

The style of the B\u0026B hotel is very close to nature. Almost every step you take, you can see the surrounding decorations are landscapes and trees. The design is leisurely and comfortable, which makes people relax unconsciously.

Murong Qiao was still observing the homestay, but after arriving at their room, Murong Qiao was a little surprised.

Looking at the luxurious and spacious room in front of him, and even a small open-air hot spring outside for people to use, the first time Murong Qiao saw it, he couldn't help but wonder if the program team was really so kind and willing to spend money .

But within a few seconds, she came to her senses and looked at the man standing beside her. "You did it?"

"I want you to sleep more comfortably." As an investor, Huo Yichen readily admitted his little tricks.

From Huo Yichen's point of view, if the money is used in a place related to Murong Qiao, it is called the right place.

As for director Yuan Qing's thoughts, it doesn't matter, he doesn't care how the show is filmed.

"Don't worry about accidents, I will be promoted to the same level as the others." Huo Yichen thought that she felt that it was not good to adjust.

Murong Qiao accepted it well, "I'll go to the bathroom first, because I drank a little too much water during the recording."

She wrapped the unfinished sugar painting and put it in the refrigerator, and went to the bathroom to solve her physical problems.

As a result, after entering, looking at the translucent glass of the bathroom facing the bedroom outside, and then looking at the bathtub where the bathing bathtub even has a very special wave-shaped handrail, it suddenly fell silent.

Murong Qiao looked around, not knowing whether to say director Yuan Qing was too caring or what, but felt his face heat up.

"Qiao Qiao?" Huo Yichen's worried voice came from outside.

Seeing that Murong Qiao went into the bathroom and didn't move for a while, Huo Yichen thought there was something wrong outside.

Murong Qiao took a deep breath to suppress the heat on his face. "I'm fine."

She acted like she didn't see anything.

Murong Qiao muttered in his heart, and then went to the glass window. When he looked at the curtain that was still covered, he felt that this hotel still had some conscience, and he didn't really feel ashamed to let people abandon him.

"Take a good rest tonight, and wait until tomorrow morning when the program team says that they are going to take promotional photos, and there are other activities to participate in tonight."

When Murong Qiao went out, Huo Yichen was packing the suitcases in the living room.

The suitcase was sent to the corresponding room by the staff early in the morning, and it contained daily necessities, clothes and other items needed these days.

Murong Qiao glanced at the sky outside, "Why did it get dark so quickly?"

She originally thought about going out for a stroll later, but after hearing Huo Yichen explain that there would be a whole day of activities tomorrow, she immediately dismissed this idea.

"I saw that there is only one bed in the bedroom." Huo Yichen took the initiative to mention, "I can just sleep on the sofa, call me if you need something."

Although the two are now boyfriend and girlfriend, Huo Yichen has absolute respect for Murong Qiao when it comes to things like this, and has a sense of ritual.

Murong Qiao only felt that the heat he felt in the bathroom just now returned to his face.

"A bed..." She coughed lightly.

They are all couples, and the program groups are all love variety shows, so it is normal to book a bed.

Just looking at Huo Yichen's wide shoulders, narrow waist, and slender legs, and his height of nearly 1.9 meters, Murong Qiao looked at the sofa next to him, although it was spacious, it still couldn't accommodate Huo Yichen's figure. He always felt that Huo Yichen was sleeping here , after all, some wronged the other party.

Murong Qiao took the initiative to speak out against the shame in his heart, "It doesn't have to be like this."

"Huh?" Huo Yichen didn't hear what she said clearly.

Murong Qiao mustered up his courage this time. "I mean, it's not a big problem for us to sleep in the same bed. There's no reason for a couple to let you sleep on the sofa. It's not a quarrel."

The further she talked, the quieter her voice became.

But Huo Yichen could hear everything clearly, and when he turned his head to look at her, he saw Murong Qiao's pink, peach-like cheeks, and the shyness fluctuating in the sparkling eyes.

"Being obedient is worse than respect." Huo Yichen teased her.

Murong Qiao turned around and went to the bedroom without meeting Huo Yichen's smiling eyes.

The first night of the program group passed like this, and everyone who had just arrived finally got a good rest.

The night was covered by the morning light, and even the grayish sky in the east was gray. The occasional birdsong outside accompanied by the faint light from the gap in the curtains woke up the two people on the bed.

Probably because of the change of place, the biological clock in Murong Qiao's body was also disrupted, and it was rare for him to wake up one step earlier than the alarm clock.

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Introduction:

[Past and present life + various variety shows in the entertainment industry + metaphysics + Su Shuangtian]

When Shen Runing, a demon girl in troubled times, was reborn on the body of the "broom star" in the entertainment circle thousands of years later, there was a villain in the past who seized her luck, and then an ex-boyfriend cursed her. She participated in a slow drama for revenge and unexpectedly discovered that her husband in her previous life had become the husband of all the people.

Shen Runing: What husband of all people, that's my husband!

Look at Feng Shui, tell fortunes, solve unsolved cases...

She went from a star to a Taoist master in the entertainment industry.

The 'broom star' in the entertainment industry is making a big counterattack. It is said that as long as she is on the crew, evil spirits will not disturb, and all poisons will not invade.

Shen Runing: Please, I'm really not a bull-nosed Taoist priest, I'm a 'ghost-sorrower'!

Ghosts are sad, and ghosts are sad when they see them.

The evil and arrogant Hei Wuchang in a black suit collapsed: "Me! Why are you back again! Lao Bai, hurry up, Hu Haoye's little treasury, by the way, tell Lord Yan Jun that Gui Jianchou is back!"

The moment when all memories are restored.

He said: Do you believe it, I was born to ferry you.

She said: I believe, because you are my life.

From then on, the little demon girl who committed all sorts of evils accumulated golden merits all over her body.

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