Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me Chapter 1660: Sand Sea (6)

The water Shang Feier was drinking almost spit out. She resisted not to spray, but she also took a big mouthful, and quickly put on a mask and coughed.

I have seen shameless, I have never seen such shameless, Xia Siyu is too... Absolutely.

The PD who followed the filming had never seen this kind of battle, and froze for a moment. But Shang Fei'er's cover seemed to prove her identity, and the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward.

This is the west, there are many ethnic minorities, but the owner of the shop is Han, who came here to do business: "Is it really Shang Fei'er? Hello, hello, hello, I'm your fan."

He came up rudely and shook hands, unable to hide the excitement on his face.

Shang Fei'er was stunned for a moment, and he held his hand, but Han Yifan took a step forward and blocked between them.

The shop owner looked at the photographer behind them: "Are you out to film? I didn't expect you to come to our town!" He also looked back excitedly: "Fuck, come out, who are you looking? Here we come!"

Xia Siyu didn't want to disturb their fans and the master's face, just wanted to ask: "Then my military coat..."

"Rent! If you have Shang Fei'er, of course you can rent it or send it to you!" He picked up the military coat, sniffed it, and smiled awkwardly: "It looks like someone has worn it before... ...I'll get you a clean one from the warehouse."

Turn around and leave.

"Hey, we don't..." Shang Fei'er still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xia Siyu with a smile: "Oh, it's rare to meet your fans. Would you like to bring one too? It's a must for windbreak and sand fixation at night, and it's very fashionable. money.”

Shang Feier is speechless: "Why didn't you say it was you?"

Xia Siyu looked calm: "Isn't this convenient, just as you were recognized. - Don't worry, I don't owe you any favors, the big deal is that we will cook dinner at night and share soup for you."

This guy doesn't cook by himself, so he said it so easily, Han Yifan complained: "Is it rare?"

"That's right, we also buy things with savings, and we don't have enough to eat." Xia Siyu immediately retracted his promise, and there was no room for fast rejection.

"You..." Han Yifan was speechless. As he was talking, the shopkeeper came out with a pile of clean military coats on his face, looking excited: "How many do you need?"

Xia Siyu said: "One." She turned to look at Shang Fei'er: "What about you?"

"No." Han Yifan refused angrily.

Xia Siyu clicked: "I don't know how to appreciate it."

With Shang Fei'er as the guarantor, the shop owner happily accepted them as a deposit of 30 yuan, as well as three days' rental fee, a total of 120 yuan. After the delivery, the owner also said: "Miss Shang, can I take a photo with you? By the way, I will leave you to sign."

Shang Fei'er couldn't refuse, so she could only smile and nod her head in agreement. Han Yifan wouldn't suffer so easily. He deliberately asked next to him, "The store owner, do you have any celebrities you hate? For example, Xia Siyu or something."

"Yes, I really don't like her very much." The store owner also agreed, and Han Yifan looked at Xia Siyu and smiled secretly.

"Looks like domineering and difficult to mess with, there are many scandals, and the acting is not very good."

It doesn't feel good to say these Xia Siyu, but the store started to say that her acting skills are not good, then she is not happy: "Where is Xia Siyu's acting bad?"

The store owner estimates that she hasn't been to the cinema much in the past few years. I don't know that she has transformed. She just said: "Isn't she a famous vase? She looks good and plays similar roles in movies."

Xia Siyu hasn't sprayed yet, Bo Yan said in a deep voice: "She has transformed now, and she has also won the Cannes supporting actress, making great progress."

The store owner is a little puzzled: "Whose assistant are you guys?" Why are you still helping outsiders?

Xia Siyu still wanted to talk, so Bo Yan took her arm and took her out: "Then let's go first." After he finished speaking, he also looked at Han Yifan and Shang Fei'er: "You still have to buy ?"

The two shook their heads and retreated all the way. After a few people went out, the store owner was also puzzled: "It's strange, he is obviously an assistant, why is he talking to Shang Fei'er, it seems to be an equal relationship."

He said, took a look at the signature that had just been deposited in his hand, and saw the signature: Xia Siyu.

Seller: "..."

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Although there were some twists and turns in the middle, Xia Siyu and the others finally got everything together. Back at the starting point, Zhou Weiwei and the two groups of seniors had also returned, and most of the food and water they had prepared. After all, the lack of water in the desert is common sense.

Everything was ready, Xia Siyu got on the camel and started the journey shaking all the way.

In fact, over the past few years, the desert has had haloxylon and sea buckthorn, which are windproof and sand-fixing. It is no longer as barren as it used to be. Along the national road, after walking for a while, there are fewer pedestrians in the houses next to it, and there are beautiful wind-eroded mushrooms in the distance.

This is a unique geographical landscape formed by the original mountain range under the erosion of wind and sand. It is almost evening now, and the sun is not so vicious, but in the desert, the sand is the most, and one piece is connected to one another, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance. Only this road, like a ribbon that cuts through the sky, guides them forward.

Xia Siyu is still relatively stable on a camel, and Bo Yan is surprised: "Have you ridden a camel before?"

Xia Siyu nodded: "I have ridden it, in Morocco. But there are dromedary camels over there, here are twin-humped ones."

Morocco and Italy are separated by the Mediterranean Sea, so it is very convenient to go there. He asked, "Did you go there when you were a kid?"

"Or else?"

Shang Fei'er next to him heard their conversation, and came up to him: "Is it going to Casablanca?"

Xia Siyu nodded: "I've been there."

Morocco is the pearl of North Africa. In addition to deserts, Mediterranean flavors, and ancient Roman ruins, there is a classic movie "Casablanca" in the hearts of movie fans.

How many people remember this place after watching the movie, and they even go to the hotel where they were filmed to check in.

In the movie, there are justice and evil, life and death, family and country feelings, love and responsibility. And the tragic sense of fate that is gained and lost forever.

Just listening to them talk about "Casablanca", the seniors seemed to be interested and joined the discussion. But when there were more people in the discussion, Xia Siyu didn't say anything, and swayed all the way to look at the wind-eroded mushrooms in the distance.

Actually, Xia Youbiao promised to go on vacation with their mother and daughter for this trip. Both of them are fans of "Casablanca". But he flew to Italy, but did not go to Morocco. At that time, Xia Siyu's grandfather was seriously ill and summoned him back. At the airport in Rome, one headed east and returned to Huaxia. She and her mother headed south and flew over the Mediterranean Sea to Morocco.

It's a tragedy in the movie, and it seems to be the same in reality.