After rebirth, the brothers cried for forgiveness

The director secretly decided in his heart that he would never have anything to do with Si Mianmian in the future. Well, he would not even cooperate with Si Zewen and Xin Jun, otherwise he would be sloppy and ruin his show.

"Boom!" A large hailstone hit the glass in front of the director, denting a large piece of it and almost not breaking it.

His heart skipped a beat, "Find a place to stay now!"

The director pressed the intercom and said, "Let's take a look around to see which houses are larger and safer. Let's go borrow a place to avoid the typhoon."

The assistant director's voice came from the intercom, "Director, all of us add up to more than thirty people. Who can fit in the room? Even if it can be packed in, if the typhoon continues, how will we be able to provide food and drink for so many of us?"

Si Mu: "You shouldn't leave the hut. At least there is food, drink and shelter there."

"Director, should we go back? I'm scared. I just saw a dead person on the roadside. He was killed by a billboard."

As soon as Si Mianmian's words came out, several gasps came from the intercom, and everyone was obviously frightened.

"Director, what should I do?" The driver covered the wound. "I can't drive anymore. My wound is so painful. It seems like glass shards have flown into my flesh."

The director was shocked, "Don't worry about it for now, find a place to live! If you can't live in one house, just find a few more houses!"

"If any of you have a mobile phone signal, call for help. I hope help will arrive as soon as possible."

Si Nian took out his cell phone to check the signal. There was no signal as before, and there was not much battery left.

"Sister Si Nian, what should we do? Are we worried if Sister Fang can't contact us? Will she bring someone to rescue us?"

Si Nian said nothing and opened WeChat. There was no signal and no messages could be received.

He clicked on Gu Luan's dialog box and wanted to send him something. Suddenly, Si Nian thought of something and looked up at the director. He saw that the director had wrapped his head and face in cotton padded clothes and was about to get out of the car to find a resident to borrow. .

Si Nian hurriedly called to him: "Director, I know a place where you can stay."

The director paused and asked her in surprise: "Where is it? Is it near here?"

Si Nian recalled, "Well, it's quite close. It's a villa. It should be able to withstand typhoons, and it's some distance from the coastline."

It's not particularly far, but it's further from the coast than in the leisure cabin, and it has very high foundations and walls.

The director clapped his hands excitedly, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go now. Can we drive to that place? Is it far? How to get there?"

Si Nian glanced at the crackling hail outside.

"The car can go there, but is it safe to drive now?"

"That's better than walking outside, that's it."

The director made the final decision and began to explain the situation to the people behind through the intercom. Those whose cars broke down would disperse and squeeze into other cars. Anyone who was injured should be protected.

Drivers who drive must take protective measures.

A few minutes later, the convoy set off again, and Si Nian's car happened to be at the front, making it easier to lead the way.

Si Nian led everyone to the villa where Gu Luan had brought her before.

Si Nian and the director got out of the car and came to the door with their down jackets on. The director looked at the combination lock and was stunned.

"Si Nian, does this house belong to you? Do you know the password?"

Si Nian slightly lifted the down jacket on her head, revealing her face which was slightly red from the cold.

"Ding, master, welcome home."

A mechanical sound came out and the door slowly opened.

Si Nian breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it was not damaged by the hail.

But think about it, the building materials and security system of this villa should be the best.

There can't be so many cars in the villa, so when the door is opened, the director uses the intercom to ask everyone to get out of the car and enter the villa with their heads covered in cotton-padded clothes.

A large group of people quickly entered the villa. Once the door of the villa was closed, the sounds of hail and strong wind were also shut out. The sound insulation effect was quite good.

Everyone's panic gradually calmed down.

Si Nian had already found the medicine box and personally applied medicine to the injured person.

The director felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry, Si Nian, but I have to trouble you to help everyone treat the wounds. Originally, there was a doctor on the program team, but he happened to be on leave today."

"It's okay. Fortunately, everyone is only slightly injured."

"Si Nian, I really want to thank you this time, otherwise we wouldn't even dare to imagine what we would encounter next."

"Yes, thank you, Si Nian."

"Thank you for having Si Nian."

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After the director spoke, others also expressed their gratitude.

Jiang Manrong looked around the inside of the villa and couldn't help but ask: "Xiao Si Nian, does this villa belong to you?"

"That's it."

Si Mianmian couldn't see how everyone was flattering Si Nian, and said angrily, "What do you mean? Si Nian, you won't lead us to illegally invade other people's houses, right?"

Si Nian was too lazy to pay attention to her and raised his voice and shouted: "Little flower."

"Here you are, Master." A mechanical female voice sounded.

Everyone looked around and found a round robot on the table.

"Turn on the heat."

"Okay, master."

"The heating has been turned on and has been adjusted to the appropriate temperature for the owner. Does it need to be readjusted?"

"no need."

"Okay, Master, Xiaohua is at your service at any time."

Si Nian did not give any more instructions to the robot, but glanced at Si Mianmian with provocative eyes.

Si Mianmian looked ugly, "So what if the house belongs to you? There are so many of us, what are we going to do about food and drink? We might as well ask other residents for help."

The director glared at Si Mianmian: "Shut up. If you want to go to other residents for help, go now."

Si Mianmian felt aggrieved: "I...I'm also worried that everyone will starve."

Si's mother hugged Si Mianmian: "Director, why are you so cruel? My daughter encountered such a dangerous thing because she participated in your variety show, and I haven't argued with you yet!"

The director rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Let's be clear, it's your daughter who shamelessly came to the variety show!"

"I..." Si Mianmian's eyes turned red and she started to cry. She didn't know how wronged she had been.

It's a pity that everyone present is not a fool. Except Si's mother, no one cares about her at all.

Even Xin Jun was a little tired of her. He used to think it was great that Si Zewen had such a cute sister, but now he felt that Si Mianmian would only drag down his good brother.

But to save face for his good brother, he didn't say anything.

But Si Zewen said it himself, "That's enough. It's already been around. Can you guys stop making trouble?"

Si Nian helped the last injured person bandage his wound, "If you don't want to stay here, get out."

Everyone shut up now. After Si Mu glared at Si Nian angrily, she hugged Mianmian and went to the corner to rest.

Director: "Si Nian, did you get eaten here? If not, we can send someone back to the hut to get it."

Si Nian didn't know if there was one, "I'll go take a look."

Qu Ying quickly followed, "I'm with you."