This guy, she is leaving, and the messages are also written by ancient books.

Bo Yan knew that she threw it to Xia Siyu to read those masterpieces with thorny teeth at the beginning, and she couldn't read them at all. She probably fell asleep after a glance. Moreover, based on the principle that she could learn the ancient art of room art, she recommended all the novels of the world. Most of them were written in half-text words, and it would not be too difficult to understand. Moreover, the names were quite high-end, such as "The West Chamber", "The Peony Hall", "The Peach Blossom Fan", and "Three Words and Two Photos". Well, don't doubt that most of them were about scholars and brothel women, scholars and ladies from home, scholars and handsome widows next door. I was afraid that she would not understand them, so I asked her to find a comparison version of the ancient vernacular language, and even wrote the version for her. Either the Zhonghua Book Company or people's literature, or commercial printing.

The most important thing is, the "uncut" version! Bo Yan read a lot of books. When he was a teenager, his gender enlightenment was to read these literary masterpieces. I still remember that he picked up one and saw the wonderful place with a learning attitude. He was covered with small squares on paper, and two full pages on the square. Turning down further, he blocked several pages on the square.

The content of that story is that a married young woman accidentally entered a temple...

This should be the earliest "can't write below the neck".

Bo Yan's stern look was a bit old-fashioned. But through this long list of books, Xia Siyu could still see Bo Yan's eager hope for her. He really wanted her to read more and learn more. Knowledge cannot solve all problems, but knowledge can solve most problems.

It can not only meet her needs, but also enrich the life of a couple, and it kills two birds with one stone.

Although he did not write words like "I love you", "I miss you", "All the way", he could tell his intentions by reading such a long list of words.

Xia Siyu smiled and forwarded Bo Yan's words to Wei Jingjing: "You can buy these books for me. I want to read them."

Wei Jingjing looked at this long list of books and her first reaction was to look at the sun outside. Is the sun coming from the west today? Xia Siyu, a ignorant guy, actually started reading?

She turned around in confusion and saw Xia Siyu's lips curling slightly, and she was obviously in a good mood. She looked at it, smiled, and then smiled.

She asked carefully: "Recently... the temperature difference between day and night is very large. If you have a cold, remember to tell me."

I'm afraid you'll get confused.

Xia Siyu didn't answer, and the car went all the way.

**

Five hours later, I arrived at the shooting location.

Xia Siyu joined the group seamlessly this time. "Boy 2" has been filming for seven days, and the heroine she has just arrived. Fortunately, this is a familiar team, a familiar actor, a starring director, and there is no need to get through.

Xia Siyu had read the script on the plane, but she had just arrived. She didn't have many scenes and was an urban drama. She didn't need to change into thick clothes and combed her hair like a costume drama. On the first day, she got familiar with the environment and tried her makeup, and she could put down her luggage and go to the set.

"Youth 2" is a back-shooting film, first filming the mediocrity and helplessness of the social animals after growing up, and then filming back in college. As soon as Xia Siyu came, she took on the complex emotions of such a delicate life, decadent, and still longing for love but dared not invest because of her injuries. She was very good at it.
Chapter completed!