Chapter 81

"What gift? Quickly let me take a look. It's not a festival, why prepare a gift for me? I didn't bring you anything!"

Ni Bingyan dragged the suitcase into the door and closed the door behind her.

The production team finished filming, packed up and mailed things in a hurry, and came directly after it was over, she never thought of preparing gifts for Peng Huan.

After all, I will take her home to play for a few days in two days, and there are plenty of opportunities to be a landlord.

"Didn't I tell you before that I took a job and went to Jinling. A local friend took me shopping. When I saw this, I wanted to buy it for you. Hey, it's so beautiful! Only a beautiful person deserves it. Come on! Hold on, I'll show you."

Peng Huan put down the camera hanging around his neck, bent down to drag the box from the closet.

She is a good-looking dog, and the beauty is always on her lips. Ni Bingyan has long been used to it, and she doesn't argue. She finds a chair nearby and sits down, and starts the chat mode.

"Recently, we have called so many times, and you actually held back?"

I didn't expect that Sister Huan, who seemed carefree, was so tight-lipped. Ni Bingyan admired her a lot!
"Surprised, right? Haha! This is what I want! I've held back for so long just for this day! It's a pity that I just forgot to record your expression, haha! It's so interesting!"

Peng Huan laughed and put the brand-new small suitcase on the bed, opened the curtains to let the sunlight in, and then opened the buckle twice with "pa, pa".

Ni Bingyan rushed over.

What is it that is so well hidden?

"My God! Isn't this too beautiful?!"

When the box was opened, the first thing I saw was a warm golden light, as if the afterglow of the setting sun was intercepted, warm and soft.

Looking carefully, she found that it was a folded red shirt with auspicious patterns embroidered with gold thread. It was so gorgeous that she couldn't help but exclaim!

"This is...a set of Hanfu?"

Ni Bingyan lifted the clothes by the collar, and saw that there were skirts and the like in the box.

She didn't have much research on Hanfu, and she couldn't recognize what shape it was, nor what kind of fabric it was made of. It just looked rich anyway.

"Hey, isn't it beautiful? It's made of authentic Yunjin brocade. It's a Hanfu made in the Ming Dynasty. Put it on and keep it and transform into a noble lady of the Ming Dynasty. How about it, how is my sister treating you? I think of you every time I go on business trips!"

Peng Huan picked up his skirt and gestured towards her, nodding as he gestured, looking very satisfied with her gaze.

"Yunjin? That's too expensive, why did you buy this for me?"

No matter how layman you are, you know it's expensive.

After all, there is a cheongsam at home made of hand-woven brocade. The gold thread is real gold, and the blue thread is peacock feathers. Can't help but ask the price.

In memory, the original owner sighed to Jiang Sheng: "Sure enough, our Hualiu is the best. Compared with foreign high-end dresses, these left by our ancestors are the most luxurious existence."

The country bumpkin Ni Bingyan couldn't distinguish the types of brocade, he just thought that all the brocades were so expensive, and suddenly felt that the clothes in hand were a bit hot.

"Oh, oh, this is not real gold embroidery, nor is it handmade. It's just machine embroidery. It's not expensive. Don't worry about it. I heard from the salesperson that the makeup fabric woven by real hand-made gold threads is ancient. But dragon robes are too expensive now, I can't afford them."

As soon as she said that, Ni Bingyan accepted it generously.

The clothes are still second, and the most rare thing is this kind of heart.

In the afternoon, Peng Huan still had work to do, and Ni Bingyan wanted to visit the class of an acquaintance, but after thinking about it, he still didn't go.

Colleagues are enemies, and she has almost no personal relationships with young female stars of the same age, and she has no idea of ​​​​hyping sisterhood.

For an actor who is familiar and happens to be filming in Hengdian, even if he visits the set frankly, he will inevitably be fabricated by the unscrupulous media. Considering Wei Jie's blood pressure, forget it.

As for those seniors worthy of respect, it is even more difficult to visit the class.

The work of the crew is actually quite tiring. They are old and lack energy. If she goes, it will not disturb their work, and they will have nothing to talk about when they meet. It is really unnecessary.

After thinking about it, she simply took out the script of "Suppressing the Demon Tower" and read it.

But, looking at it, she couldn't help but look at the box containing the Hanfu...

Speaking of which, except for filming, I haven’t worn Hanfu in reality, especially such a beautiful one. If I don’t wear it, how can I be worthy of Sister Huanhuan’s sincerity?
"How about? Give Sister Huanhuan a surprise too?"

Thinking of doing it, Ni Bingyan found matching shoes, warm clothes and warm pants, and went to a good styling studio with the suitcase in hand. After spending a long time, she made a beautiful Ming Dynasty lady look, which looked like Which newly married young daughter-in-law.

She originally wanted to have a girly look, but the makeup artist said that the color was not tender enough, and the girly hairstyle didn't match well.

Well, Nei Li is an old aunt in her thirties, so she doesn't pay that much attention.

After returning to the hotel and putting away her things, Ni Bingyan went to pick up Peng Huan from get off work with the silk embroidered round fan sent by the studio.

In the evening, they also made an appointment for dinner.

Her crew was in the final stage, and there wasn't much work to do. When the appointed time came, Peng Huan left the crew.

Seeing her looking down at her phone, Ni Bingyan waved her hand and called her, "Sister Huanhuan, I'm here!"

There are many ancient costume crews here, and people often walk around in ancient costumes. At first, Peng Huan didn't notice her.

"It doesn't seem amazing enough! You didn't even see me the first time."

Ni Bingyan pretended to be sour, which made Peng Huan laugh again.

"Come on, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a date. I'll take a group of photos for you first. Don't worry, my photography skills are also very good!"

Cameraman and photographer are two types of work, but no one stipulates that she is only good at one.

There are many antique buildings in the film and television city, and it is very good to shoot casually. Ni Bingyan thought that Weibo had not been updated for a long time, and it would be better to send it to Sister Wei later, so she agreed.

The two were talking and taking photos along the way, stopping and going to find something delicious.

Recently, "Children of the Mountain" is currently in theaters, and the box office is very good, and even Ni Bingyan is also famous.

The most obvious thing is that when walking on the road now, if she doesn't wear a mask, occasionally someone will recognize her.

Probably these people have seen too many celebrities, just say hello to her, no one came up to chat with her, or ask her to sign autographs.

It made her feel very comfortable.

The two were happily enjoying this rare time when friends got together, when they saw people gathered in front of them, as if there was something wrong.

"What's going on here?"

Peng Huan was a little curious, he stood on the curb and looked around but couldn't figure out why, so Ni Bingyan simply pulled her over.

Eat a melon in the public, don't need to hide it~
With so many people watching, they are not bad.

 I’m in a bad state today, and Kavin got stuck. I didn’t write this chapter until three o’clock in the middle of the night, and I’ll update another chapter when I wake up. I’m sorry, but I will try my best to adjust my state and try to control the rhythm of the follow-up.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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