The recording of this episode in Iceland ended in mid-June.
Although they left early and came back late every day, wrapped up like rice dumplings, there were no annoying guests. The six-person guest group had such a good time that they didn’t even get over it until they were about to leave.
"Ning Buchi, the slow variety show you promised me has come true. I won't complain about you on the show anymore!"
Sister Ling smiled and revealed a pair of small pear dimples.
On the side, Fei Ge and Cheng Shiyuan even bowed to the director one after another, "If the eighth season can be like this, I am willing to reduce my salary to come to record. Zero salary is also acceptable, and the program team will provide a box lunch."
The director's eyes lit up, "...Director, let's put down the trailer for the first issue and be a ghost, the effect will definitely be outstanding!"
Ning Buchi:...
Fei Ge Cheng Shiyuan:!!!
The group of people entered the airport laughing and joking. Seeing that it was still half an hour before boarding the plane, Ye Wan took her mobile phone and found a remote corner.
When the video call was connected, Tang Mulin on the other end seemed to have not yet woken up, rubbing his hair sleepily, "Dear, what's wrong?"
"It's your birthday tomorrow, and I'm probably still on the plane, so I can only send my blessings in advance... The gift will arrive tomorrow, remember to sign for it!"
As if he remembered that his birthday was coming, Tang Mulin sat up and said, "Ah, I even forgot about it!"
After finishing his words, Tang Mulin blinked, with a somewhat confused expression on his face.
Ye Wan noticed it immediately, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing..."
Just looking at the background on the screen, he knew that Ye Wan was at the airport and was about to leave for the imperial capital. Tang Mulin smiled brightly and said, "It's okay. Maybe he hasn't woken up yet."
"Then you can go back to sleep and hang up..."
The video hung up, and Tang Mulin sat on the bed in a daze, feeling something was wrong.
Since arriving in Paris last year, Chu Jinnian seems to have really transformed from the arrogant Chu Wuye in Sicheng into a good student studying abroad.
Listen to the lectures in class, hold her hand and go home to cook after class.
Occasionally visit the library, or go shopping together, or go traveling during holidays.
Tang Mulin remembers clearly that in June last year, just after Children's Day, he started asking her how she planned to spend her birthday.
She said she had no idea, so he worked on the strategy alone for several days. Then, after school on Friday, he took her straight to the airport and went to Provence.
When I wake up early and open my eyes, I see the endless lavender fields in the manor, and the gentle fragrance of flowers is in the air.
Have a candlelight dinner together in the evening, and then go for a walk hand in hand.
Watch the sunrise together.
Watch shooting stars together.
When the fireworks exploded overhead, Chu Jinnian turned around and looked at her affectionately, "Sugar, happy birthday, I love you!"
The days are dull and happy, almost the same every day. Tang Mulin can even think of what they will be doing at a certain time tomorrow.
But thinking about it now, Tang Mulin suddenly felt something was wrong.
Today is the 15th, but Chu Jinnian has never asked her once what she wants to eat for her birthday, or where she wants to go.
Did you forget?
Or... is happiness too plain, and there is no need for the existence of all the large and small anniversaries and rituals in life?
Thinking of this period of time, when she woke up, he had been up early, and when she was going to bed at night, he was still busy at the desk with the computer.
He still attended classes in class, ate, went shopping and studied after class. It seemed that there was no change from before, but Tang Mulin felt inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
"Chu Jinnian?"
He called softly, but got no response.
Tang Mulin opened the quilt and walked out of the bedroom.