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    0405 Castle

    The speed of the cruise ship is not slow, and you can still see the scenery on the river along the way, which is quite leisurely.

    Liao Yang was sitting in the cabin, seemingly not interested in the river view. Instead, he was reading the script about the situation behind enemy lines.

    Xia Qingcheng sat next to him, but her eyes were fixed on Yang Xueli who was standing on the deck looking at the scenery.  Shirley Yang imitated Titanic, standing on the deck, spreading her arms, enjoying the river breeze.  But there is a distance between art and life after all. The river breeze is not as gentle as the sea breeze, but a bit cold and biting. After blowing for a while, Yang Shirley couldn't help but shiver, it was really cold.

    She crossed her arms and looked at Liao Yang with some grievance.

    "Uncle, why don't you come and watch the river view with me I'm a little cold alone"

    "Come in and sit down if it's cold."

    Liao Yang didn¡¯t even raise his head, ¡°It¡¯s cold on the river, don¡¯t catch a cold.¡±

    Yang Xueli was a little depressed. She wanted to say a few more words and insist, but when she saw Xia Qingcheng sitting next to Liao Yang, she felt a little redundant!  Unwilling to give up, she took two quick steps and sat down on the other side of Liao Yang. Then she took his arm and leaned into his arms, holding herself like a little kitten. She wished she could shrink down.  She squeezed Liao Yang's arms tightly and asked for the warmth from his body.

    "It's so cold."

    Liao Yang felt her body temperature and hurriedly pulled up his clothes and wrapped her in.  It feels like taking care of the little sister next door.  But as a result, Xia Qingcheng's jealousy skyrocketed, like a thermometer in the dog days of summer, rising instantly and almost breaking through.

    "Shirley, I have a warm baby here, would you like to post two of them?"

    Xia Qingcheng said as she took out two warm babies from her small bag.

    "No, I'm just fine in uncle's arms!"

    Yang Shirley enjoyed Liao Yang¡¯s embrace, ¡°Much better than Nuan Baobao!¡±

    "But if people on the island see you like this, there will inevitably be gossip."

    Xia Qingcheng was a little worried, "If there is any bad scandal, it will have an impact on your career!"

    "I don't want you to be troublesome!"

    Yang Shirley shouted hurriedly, but she was extremely panicked.

    She doesn¡¯t care at all, but uncle is the worst offender!  Sure enough, after hearing this, Liao Yang hurriedly pushed Yang Shirley away.

    "What Qingcheng said makes sense, stick the warm baby on it obediently. There will be filming later, and the cold will not go away."

    "I see¡­¡­"

    Yang Xueli was very frustrated, and then glared at Xia Qingcheng angrily. The small flame of anger jumped up as if it had been splashed with hot oil.

    She took the warm baby from Xia Qingcheng and gritted her teeth to squeeze out a few words.

    "That's really thank you"

    "You're welcome, Sister Shirley, this is what I should do."

    The two women looked at each other, and countless swords and swords collided in their eyes!  This battle without gunpowder seems to have just begun!

    "Coming."

    Liao Yang didn¡¯t notice the overt and covert fight between the two women. After reading the script, he looked up and found that the ship was gradually docking.

    Crescent Island is not big, only about the size of a football field.  There is only one villa on the island, the Crescent Villa.  As you get closer, you can gradually see what the villa looks like.  The shape of the villa is very much like a Western-style castle. I don't know when it was built, but it is already several years old.  The castle is covered with wall-creepers, and with the black and gray castle walls, it has a very ancient feel.

    Liao Yang had some vague illusions. If it were under the moonlight, it would look more like the vampire Dracula's castle.  But in broad daylight, it makes people feel a little fascinated.

    "You must be a noble to live here."

    Xia Qingcheng seemed to be thinking of Liao Yang. She looked at the castle in front of her and couldn't help but feel a trace of envy.

    ¡°Be careful when you stay here!¡±

    Yang Xueli said, "Don't touch things in the building, otherwise you will be scolded by the director and your agent!"

    "Are you so afraid of the director this time?"

    Liao Yang looked at Shirley, who had hurriedly reminded them, and couldn't help laughing.

    Before, Shirley used to yell at the director and go on strike if she was even slightly dissatisfied.  But now, does Yang Shirley actually know how to be afraid?  Maybe this girl has really grown up.

    "It's different! This one?¡­is a director¡­¡±

    Shirley Yang seemed a little shy, "Don't talk about me Even if you are a popular star, you have to be honest in front of him. This is the world. I don't have a bad temper, it's just because of my status. If  If I show weakness in front of people who are not as strong as me, I will lose my dignity in the circle, and anyone can bully me in the future, even if it is just a chore on the set."

    "What kind of rule is this"

    Xia Qingcheng frowned when she heard this, "Shouldn't everyone focus on how to take good pictures? Are you still bullying others?"

    ¡°Tch, innocent woman!¡±

    Yang Xueli curled her lips and couldn't help but a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, "You are really living in vain at your age!"

    "Who are you talking about?"

    Xia Qingcheng was a little annoyed, "Who is this old? I'm still very young, okay?"

    Liao Yang couldn't help but wipe off a cold sweat. Is this the point?

    "You are at least five, six, seven or eight years older than me, right?"

    Yang Xueli is very proud, youth is a girl¡¯s capital!

    "Master Yang, this way!"

    A tall fat man stood on the shore, wearing a big white T-shirt and sweating, waving to Yang Shirley and the others.  On his T-shirt is a picture of Che Guevara.  From a distance, it seemed as if Che Guevara was greeting them.

    And beside him, there was a short little girl standing.  This girl is probably in her early twenties and only a little over 1.5 meters tall.  Standing next to the fat man, he looked petite and weak, like a child.  She stood on tiptoe, looking in the direction of the boat, and waved to Yang Xueli desperately.

    "It's the lifestyle producer, and my assistant Xiao Liu."

    Yang Xueli introduced it.

    At this time, the boat had completely docked, and Xiao Liu immediately ran over and took the initiative to help Yang Xueli get off the boat.  She also looked at Liao Yang warily, as if Liao Yang was not a bodyguard, but a very dangerous person!

    "I've kept you waiting."

    Yang Xueli still maintained the courtesy and returned the gift to the life producer.

    "No, no, you are too polite. Mr. Yang has a really good temper."

    The life producer laughed apologetically, while Xia Qingcheng rolled her eyes beside her. Does she have a good temper?  If she had a good temper, there would be good people in this world!

    "This is my bodyguard."

    Yang Shirley introduced Liao Yang.

    "Thenthis is"

    The life producer looked at Xia Qingcheng, with a flash of joy in his eyes.

    This woman has such a good figure!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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