The sweetest in the entertainment industry

Chapter 265 "Walking with Love" Part 5
"Won't your boss hit you for making such a request?"

Northerners often lack imagination when it comes to the vegetable markets of the South.

Seeing his worry, Gu Lanxi didn't explain, but just smiled and winked at him, whispering, "Then brother must protect me well."

Lu Nanting looked at her, and after a moment, his ears turned red as he looked away, glancing uncomfortably at the camera.

Despite having reservations, he didn't say a single word in rebuttal.

With such a small amount of money, they would normally have to carefully choose before buying a T-shirt, but they would have to wait two and a half days.

You can get two free breakfasts and this lunch, but you still have to take care of two dinners and two lunches yourself.

In addition, there are transportation costs and entrance fees to attractions.

In Lu Nanting's view, it was a task that was simply impossible to complete.

But after Gu Lanxi made reasonable arrangements, they were able to live quite comfortably.

As the old saying goes, poverty-stricken couples face a hundred sorrows.

For ordinary people, this amount of money might be quite enough for two and a half days of travel without paying for accommodation. However, for the three couples who are all high-income earners, this amount of money is completely insufficient for them who are used to high consumption.

When money is tight, one person wants to buy this, another wants to buy that, one wants to go here, and another wants to go there...

There are so many places where arguments can happen.

The show's premise is designed to see if couples argue when their views differ, and who will back down first after an argument.

As a result, the other two couples argued about this countless times, but this youngest couple discussed and compromised from beginning to end.

This truly validated Lu Nanting's words—"With you, I'll go anywhere."

Moreover, not only did they not quarrel, they also unconsciously showered each other with affection, saying all sorts of sweet words naturally, and their little actions were so sweet that it was unbearable to watch.

The only pity is that Gu Jianglu always has his back to the camera and likes to whisper when he turns off his microphone.

The cameraman racked his brains but could only capture a blurry reflection. The sound engineer, like a thief, managed to catch her whispered love confession.

Everyone says that Gu Lanxi is a reserved person when it comes to emotions, but when she flirts with her husband, she is anything but reserved.

Look at them, calling each other "brother" and "brother" all the time, holding hands and winking sweetly at each other every now and then. The person digging for wild vegetables probably forgot even their own surname.

"I think it's best to set aside some budget for gifts."

Gu Lanxi had just capped the pen and clipped it to her notebook when she heard him say that, so she quickly opened it again:

"How much do you think is appropriate to keep?"

As long as it didn't involve high-voltage lines, Gu Lanxi always spoiled him.

No matter how outrageous his requests were, Gu Lanxi would take them seriously and never be perfunctory.

"How about 100 yuan? I think if we budget 400 yuan for hot pot, we definitely won't be able to finish it."

“That’s true. The hanging tenderloin is only 81 pounds, and the beef shank is only 35 pounds. Two pounds of meat would be enough to fill us up, and we’d also need to eat some vegetables to supplement our vitamins. It really won’t cost that much. Let’s split it into 100 yuan.”

She didn't even ask Lu Nanting what he wanted to buy, and immediately agreed.

"When was this price set?"

Lu Nanting's thoughts jumped around, and his focus was always strange, but Gu Lanxi never let him fall into a trap.

“Yesterday, in my family’s group chat, an aunt complained that beef prices had dropped again and that she couldn’t make ends meet.”

"It's not like the price went up, so what is she complaining about?"

After finishing her writing, Gu Lanxi put the pen back in its place, unzipped her backpack, put away her notebook, and leaned back in her chair before lazily replying:

"Because her family owns a slaughterhouse!" After saying that, she took out an eye mask, put it on, and was about to go to sleep.

She didn't want to talk too much in front of the camera.

Too much talk leads to mistakes; who knows what the fans will analyze and come up with?

She got up early in the morning, and when Lu Nanting saw that she was sleepy, he shook out the blanket and covered her with it, and then took out an eye mask and put it on himself.

Seeing that the two of them had disconnected so easily, the staff had no choice but to pack up the equipment and go back to their seats to rest.

Half asleep, I heard a noise and realized that the couple had already woken up.

Gu Lanxi sat on the carpet with a light yellow folded cushion under her bottom. A bowl of fruit slices was placed on her lap. She held the rim of the bowl with one hand and a plastic fork in the other, eating in a daze.

Lu Nanting sat behind her, holding a strand of hair in one hand and combing it with a wooden comb with a pointed end in the other. Several small black hair ties were wrapped around his fingers. His expression was focused and gentle.

The director was so angry he almost slapped his thigh in frustration, but thankfully reason prevailed. He quietly nudged the cameraman sitting next to him, signaling him to hurry up and get to work.

Lu Nanting mentioned in a previous interview that he would comb Gu Lanxi's hair, but no one has ever seen it done!

The director can already imagine how much buzz this scene will generate when it airs!

The cameraman had been his partner for over a decade. Seeing that he remained silent but then poked himself three times in a second without even opening his eyes, his hand reached for the power button.

Why doesn't the director send a few of them over?

This cameraman was incredibly experienced; even when he dozed off, he never let go of the camera.

The staff started working, and Lu Nanting glanced at them but pretended not to see them, continuing to focus on his work.

Gu Lanxi held the fruit slices, her cheeks puffed out. She chewed a couple of times, paused three times, her eyelids drooping, and nodded from time to time. She looked absolutely adorable!
Since her debut, she has given the impression of being highly intelligent, aloof, gentle, and distant. This adorable and unguarded side of her is something that no one would have the chance to see if she hadn't come to record a couples' variety show!

The staff members remained silent, and Lu Nanting quickly braided her hair.

The two buns are styled in a fancy updo, with a small section of hair sticking out from the middle and braided into several thin, long braids that hang down the back of the head, making them both cute and playful.

She wore a white tracksuit with colorful stripes today, and with this hairstyle, she looked full of energy.

"Let's see, what do you think?"

Lu Nanting took out a gold and gemstone-encrusted hand mirror and handed it to Gu Lanxi.

Gu Lanxi took it and her eyes widened instantly: "Where did this mirror come from?"

“I saw this while shopping after my concert in Dubai last year. I thought it was nice, so I bought it for you. I only found it a couple of days ago when I was cleaning out the safe.”

Gu Lanxi loved it so much that she kept turning the pages over and over.

"I went that time too, why didn't you give it to me then?"

"You're so good at dodging, I didn't know!"

"Can't I go openly and honestly?"

"You're being unreasonable. You don't use Weibo, Douyin, or even post on WeChat Moments, so I can't see your IP address. You don't have any relatives or friends to tip me off, and your staff only listen to you. How am I supposed to know anything?"

"You can message me or call me and ask if I'm coming!"

Lu Nanting put away her hair-combing tools and returned them to her bag, glaring angrily:
"Miss who read but doesn't reply, I send you ten messages and you only reply to one at most. Don't I have any self-respect? How can you, with your 37-degree mouth, have the nerve to say such cold words?"

wow~
After all this time, we finally had a fight!!

The director was rubbing his hands excitedly!
If it weren't for professional ethics, I probably would have said something to ignite the argument and make them fight even more fiercely!
"Miss who read but doesn't reply".

Hahaha~~
I previously complained about this on a secondary Douyin account; it's a closed loop.