Chapter 67 Guest

Why did you go out for so long?

When Luo Shengsheng pushed the door open, Lin Yu was leaning over and whispering the man in front of the same seat. The content seemed so obscure that he needed to avoid suspicion.

Seeing her in, Song Yuanzhe nodded slightly and held Lin Yu back, poured a cup of sake, and pushed him to her position.

Come and taste it. Yamamoto Daiginjo, with this cod liver, it is not easy to get greasy.

After taking his seat, Luo Shengsheng took a sip of wine, stared at his reflection in the cup, and said with a smile:

You always feel like you have some shadow of your brother in your current style.

Upon hearing this, Song Yuanzhe's hand was about to lift the chopsticks and raised his left eyebrows slightly to tell the unusualness in her tone.This woman is the same as him. When she is in a bad mood, she likes to be sarcastic.

I just didn’t smile with me, what happened to me when I went out?You have to tease me like this.

The man turned around and smiled at her. He said that he had good wine and food at this moment, and she was by his side again. Song Yuanzhe had the patience to accompany her to get angry.

It's nothing, I just think you have changed a little, but I can't say where you have changed. It seems that there are a lot of scheming. It's so frustrating to see you holding authority.

You have to learn to adapt. My current authority is nothing.

He said, tilting his head and drinking a cup, his eyes half closed, looking like he was not very concerned.

When talking about Song Er, they were all cynical. Now, when you look at the trembling appearance of outsiders, the atmosphere is set off, and it is hard for me not to be afraid of you.

I won’t do anything to you, why am I afraid of doing?

That's not necessarily...

Listening to her words, she wanted to speak but stopped, Song Yuanzhe's expression instantly collapsed.

I don't like to listen to it if I continue.

Some things are fine if you know them well, but you don’t have to talk about them on the table.

If you poke the window paper through and look at the things inside, and find that it is smoky and false, it would be better not to look at it.

Because of this episode, the two of them arrived in the future and were a little absent-minded in their meals.

Before they sat back into the car, Song Yuanzhe asked Lin Yu to open the trunk like a treasure.The paper bags inside were staggered, all of which were bought for her.

Rashen looked at it politely. She lacked interest in material things at this time and was really excited to perform, so she just smiled and replied to them with a polite and polite thank you.

Seeing her expression, Song Yuanzhe was furious. As soon as he entered the seat, he asked her:

What are you angry about?

Ah?Without Ah, I'm not angry with you.

How could she tell the truth? It would be okay if she said it.

If you don’t like that Wen Wen, I’ll just find someone to deal with it.

Uh... A man's thinking can only revolve around him. After thinking about it, he can't get around the jealous thing: she is just a pity person who is used by others, and she can be considered a warm-up bed for you. She is not so cold-blooded, right?

If you are too soft-hearted, you are easily bullied.If it weren't for Liu Kun and Song Yi's slap your hands today, how could I keep it?

Rashen looked at his side with his eyes squinted, frowned, and suddenly remembered the scene of Bud being sold at that time, and a sensation surged.

Stop talking, can't you change the way to mess with others?Don't always be so straightforward.A small mistake will ruin a person's life, is that?

It's just an irrelevant person.

Haha, be careful that you have too many karma, and you will get retribution in the future.

This is like a curse on his face, but in fact he is still afraid that he will make mistakes.

Song Yuanzhe did not respond when he heard the words, but turned his head and looked out the window.

Although the two sat separately and looked at each other inconsistently, his hands kept her tender in the darkness.

Feeling the warmth, the man finally had a smile on the corner of his lips.

………

Unlike their Qiǎnquǎn, the other end of the crew is now in a mess.

After Ji Haoran left, he felt like he was being sucked by someone. He could not remember the lines and could not do his movements.At night, there was a rival scene with Su Cen, but the two of them were filming their own, and there was no spark.

Cheng Nianzhang only watched coldly on the sidelines, his face was indifferent, and he didn't say a word, and he couldn't tell anything about it.

This made Wei Yin suffer. Without Cheng Nianzhang's training, he really had no choice but to deal with Ji Haoran. Due to excessive frequent NGs several times, he almost wanted to leave, so he simply stopped taking photos.

What time is it?

After shouting again, Cheng Nianzhang raised his hand and stared at his wrist and asked what time Wei Yin was.

Wei Yin was puzzled to see him, wondering why this person was so distracted tonight.

eleven o'clock.

So late?

This state is probably going to be overnight.

The word "sleeping overnight" hit Cheng Nianzhang's nerves. After hearing this, the man subconsciously frowned, as if he was unhappy.

If it doesn't work, just make up for it.Everyone is tired today, so it’s not very meaningful to keep trying.

Wei Yin was waiting for this sentence.

As soon as Cheng Nianzhang finished speaking, he called the executive director to inform the entire team to finish work.

What's wrong with you?At night, I was in a daze.

As the staff moved inside and outside the hall, the space became a little cramped.Wei Yin took Cheng Nianzhang to the riverside, handed him a cigarette and lit it, and asked him what he was worried about.

In the afternoon, Liang Kuiran brought people to make trouble and felt upset.

Is it solved?

Solved.

That's good. If you have to worry about the future, you will have to worry about it. Since the trouble has been settled, you should be happy.

Wei Yin was right. Luo Shengsheng solved Song Yuanzhe's trouble for him, and he should have been happy.

But there are not so many things in the world. The human heart is really not what it should be.

Haha, I don’t know if you should say you are transparent or you are simple.

Wei Yin smiled when he heard this, but he didn't say much.

The two men were smoking quietly at this time. The river wind blew away the white mist beside their mouths, and their opposite bodies cast long shadows on the ground. It looked a little bit saucy from a distance.

Do you know what the relationship between Photography Luo and the Song family is?

Cheng Nianzhang originally wanted to enjoy the next sip of cigarettes, but when Wei Yin mentioned Luo Shengsheng, he put down his hand that had just been raised without realizing it.

I think you can see it.

I thought I was a relative before, but now it shouldn't be that simple.

I told you too little to provoke her, but you didn't listen to your advice.

It is common for many good things to like for a few people, and I just appreciate them. Everyone has fun watching flowers and picking flowers. I don’t care much about the fact that she has a famous flower.

You are really open-minded.

When Cheng Nianzhang heard his words, he vomited smoke and his mind was silent for a moment.He thought about the woman's appearance and suddenly felt a little blurred.

He is not willing to watch the flowers outside.There was no such thing as open-mindedness in his heart.If you believe that it is yours, just keep it with yourself, and there is no reason to share it with others for nothing.

My mind was inexplicably floating to the scene where Song Yuanzhe hugged her, and his throat suddenly felt sweet and fishy.

After sorting out his emotions, Cheng Nianzhang pressed the leftover Yan to the sand table and patted Wei Yin on the back. The two looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and left.

After they left, a wisp of blue smoke rose in the dark night. The weak posture was blown away by the wind before a few minutes, and no trace of it had been found.

It was early morning when the crew returned to the hotel.

In the afternoon of that day, Cheng Nianzhang was going to Shenzhen to catch a promotional notice for a film, and he had to set off in the morning because the work was too late and there was not much time for him to rest.

The whole day was so tired that he found the sofa when he entered the door and fell into it lazily.

After lying on his back for a while, he recovered his energy. He routinely took out his phone and stroked the screen.It's quiet inside, nothing new.

Open the call record, mark the name as a single word. Her call is hung at the top of the list. Click this line, and there are a series of incoming and outgoing calls. He can still remember a rough content for each call.

His finger stopped at the blue words at the bottom of the page. Just as he was hesitating whether to press it, a regular knock on the door suddenly sounded outside.

Cheng Nianzhang's heartbeat instantly accelerated when he heard the sound.

He suddenly sat upright, stroked the folds of his shirt, pulled up his forehead, and then got up to answer the door after he packed it up.

As usual, he made a small crack in the door, but this time, the person outside the door did not rush to push it open.