Fu Jiu

This is a story of a captain of a secluded place and a gorgeous female celebrity—both who would hardly cross paths but a collision in Tibet sets an opening to their encounter.
Upon their first encounter, Wenxian already has her eyes set on Captain Lu—her mouth drooling with desire. 
Wenxian, “Hmm? How can I win over your heart? In a plain sack or using sweet talk?”
With a cigarette in his mouth, Lu Xiao scoffs. “You are an impressive and popular celebrity, I am only a captain at this secluded place. I am very poor, what is it in me that you like about?”
Wenxian, “I like how you always snub back at me.”
Lu Xiao choked and walked away heartlessly. “You are shameless, don’t even dream about it!”
The next day, he said, “It's all because you were carried away by a whim?”
Wenxian, “No, hatching a scheme.”

Tangling with the Western Commander

She pondered, and slowly made her way over.


Wen Xian kept glancing over, her eyebrows raised as she asked.


Cheng Dongyuan glanced at the direction of the car, and when he spoke again, he said indifferently, "Don't know them, just went to borrow a light."


Wen Xian nodded, not saying anything more.


"Let's go, we've been out for quite some time, and you haven't fully recovered; you should avoid the cold wind."


Having said that, the two of them left together.


Yet, as they were walking away, Wen Xian couldn't help but suddenly look back, taking a deep look at the car.


Lu Xiao watched her from inside the car, his eyes already reddening.


It was only after their figures had completely vanished from his line of sight that he slowly got out of the car.


Two people in their fifties or sixties, a granny and a grandpa, had set up a small cart next to the production base to sell roasted naan.


Chapter 265: Commemoration