Ruan Qi dreamed about the boy who was sunk to the bottom of the lake to protect her.
The images in the dream were very fragmented. Ruan Qi tried hard to see the boy's face clearly, but she couldn't get rid of the fog blocking her face.
She was a little anxious and kept shouting "Brother Bingshan".
The young man stopped, turned around, and stretched out his big clean hand.
Ruan Qi stretched out her hand to grab it, but just when her fingertips were about to touch, the boy in front of her suddenly disappeared.
"Brother Bingshan——!"
Ruan Qi suddenly sat up from the bed.
The early summer wind gently flapped the bead curtain on the door, making a crisp and clean sound.
The green smoke from the incense burner on the table curls up, and the sweet aroma lingers, brushing away the panic caused by dreams.
Ruan Qi's thoughts gradually pulled away from the dream.
She glanced at the furnishings in the room and then remembered that she was at the master's gate now.
"Are you having nightmares again?" Bai Li's voice rang in her mind.
Ruan Qi shook his head.
"It's not a nightmare, I just dreamed about the little brother who sank into the lake last time, but I couldn't see his face clearly."
As she spoke, she murmured a little, "Did I get caught up in filming? Why is it a TV series even in my dreams?"
Bai Li almost choked while eating grapes.
The little girl has been busy filming recently, and he hasn't come out much.
Play games on the system every day, watch movies, check the rising faith value at any time, and live like a salted fish without dreams.
If Chu Yujiang hadn't tried to hypnotize Ruan Qi while she was asleep, he wouldn't have been blown out.
Bai Li glanced at the clueless little girl and hesitated whether to tell her what just happened.
He tugged at his white beard in confusion, swallowed the words that were already on his lips, and said in a vague voice, "Your master and Uncle Chu were here just now."
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment.
But before she could think about it, Nie Beilou's indifferent voice sounded outside the door.
"Are you awake?"
Ruan Qi quickly put on her shoes and got out of bed, ran over and opened the door.
Nie Beilou glanced at her, "Just woke up?"
The little girl nodded with her head on the chicken coop.
Nie Beilou stretched out his hand and rubbed her disheveled hair, "Tidy up, everyone is here, let's go out to eat."
……
The leader who has not been back for nineteen years has finally returned, and all the disciples who could come have returned.
There were six large round tables in the courtyard, filled with about a hundred people.
Ruan Qi followed Nie Beilou, calling people from table to table. Uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters. As she walked around, she had only one thought——
Having too many relatives is not a good thing. The top of her head is almost bald.
The tired little girl tied her precarious hair into a small ball, then sat at the table like a doormat, and began to sign autographs bitterly.
To the granddaughter of Uncle Bai’s family, the eldest grandson of Uncle Xu’s family, the sister-in-law of Cousin Wang, the brother-in-law of Senior Brother Zhao...
Ruan Qi signed at least a hundred pieces, then threw away the pen and started taking photos with people.
She just sat there like a bonsai, letting her uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters line up to take pictures one by one.
Ruan Qi smiled like a soulless mascot. She especially wanted to put up a sign next to her that said——
Take photos in scenic spots, 10 yuan per photo.
……
That night, Ruan Xiaoqi, who had taken too many photos, stayed at the teacher's door.
Early the next morning, Nie Beilou drove her back to the set.
The filming of "Blade" in the Imperial Capital has reached the final stage. Ruan Qi has been busy for a week, and the second part of the Daxian store has opened!