Qiao Qiao didn't go back to the lounge, she ran out of WAWA and ran to a secluded place where no one was around. Then she squatted on the ground exhausted and slowly hugged herself.
She understood everything.
Zhou Yuanchuan must pull her to do it once last night, probably not a "love comes from". He just wanted to verify whether Qiao Qiao could still bring him supreme inspiration without inserting it.
Thinking about the fact that Zhou Yuanchuan sat at his desk until late at night every time after the two finished the work. He was not the one who gave up on research for the sake of sleep. Then, he chose to rest directly last night, which isn’t it a failure of verification?
Because of the failure of verification, the warm night was meaningless in Zhou Yuanchuan's eyes.
That's why he rejected himself, so he said he was already very tired, so... Jian Baiyou said that they were no different.
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt cold in her heart. She carefully recalled every sentence Jane Baiyou said, wishing she could disassemble and interpret it word by word. She was a little slow in this kind of thing, but now she was even more difficult. It was like a person who had not graduated from the fifth grade of elementary school and forced to study high school Chinese. She knew each radical, but she just didn't know what it meant together.
Qiao Qiao repeatedly thought about Jian Baiyou’s words, what’s wrong with your face?Zhou Yuanchuan's reaction was unusual at the time, but Qiao Qiao did not find any problem with his face. So what exactly was Jian Baiyou referring to?
In the flash of lightning, Qiao Qiao suddenly remembered the first time she saw Zhou Yuanchuan.
It was at the shooting site. Zhou Yuanchuan, dressed in black silk, smiled lightly and distantly in front of the camera, just like a ray of flowing clouds in the sky. Even if you try your best to get close, it seems to be separated from him by an invisible chasm.
Yes.
Qiao Qiao suddenly realized that his smile changed.
Zhou Yuanchuan had never had one purpose. He tried to propose and approach Qiao Qiao, but later found that these were not the "optimal solution" to achieve the goal. So he changed himself. He chose to play a "person who can be entrusted", he chose to get involved in "popularity" and chose to "disguise affection".
In the eyes of Jian Baiyou, who is familiar with him, this is undoubtedly as obvious as changing his face.
So terrible.So terrible.
Qiao Qiao's tears fell down, and they all fell into the flower bed in front of her until it disappeared.
Qiao Qiao went to Fang Tong to sign in with her swollen eyes. Fang Tong was so busy that she had been yelling that Director Song had used him as a beast all day long, but after seeing Qiao Qiao, she still asked her what was wrong.
It's nothing, it's just that the TV series has been so tear-jerking recently.Qiao Qiao avoided Fang Tong's sight. By the way, the form you gave to Director Song that day...
She originally wanted to apologize and said that she had forgotten everything, but she didn't expect Fang Tong waved her hand and said to Qiao Qiao not worrying: I've already handed over it, but didn't you get into Director Song's car yesterday?Why was Zhou Yuanchuan coming to deliver the watch? I was shocked.
He has handed it?Qiao Qiao was a little surprised. She sniffed, could she show me?
What's so good about this?
Although Fang Tong said this, he still honestly took it out of the file. In fact, this table is not that important. Although the company wants it, it doesn’t know how to check it. It just makes a archive.
Qiao Qiao took the form and looked carefully.
The content of the form is nothing special, but some private questions are asked. Zhou Yuanchuan skillfully made it all over. Obviously, it is not the first time he has filled out such a form.
What really attracts Qiao Qiao is Zhou Yuanchuan's calligraphy.
This is the first time Qiao Qiao saw Zhou Yuanchuan's calligraphy. The draft paper I saw when he was playing with him at the film and television base was mostly marked by numbers and symbols, and sometimes there were a little English and there were no Chinese characters at all. But this time, the table had to be handwritten for more than ten questions. On the paper is Zhou Yuanchuan's beautiful small calligraphy, neatly and without any confusion.
However, it looks too much like printing, and even the punctuation marks should be pointed just right. The period is a regular circle, and the comma has a 45-degree tilt, without any human touch.
The word is like the person.Qiao Qiao recited it silently twice in his heart and returned the letter to Fang Tong: Thank you, I'm leaving.
Hey, did you not have a job today?
Fang Tong was rushing to stack a bunch of information. How about Donghe?Did the director ask you if you asked?Remember not to answer Ah randomly. If you have any questions, call me first. The artists who cause trouble are sent home every year. If I don’t take care of you, Director Song will kill me.
fine.Qiao Qiao forced a smile. I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went back first.
Eh?Qiao Qiao?
Fang Tong was still calling her from behind, but Qiao Qiao felt dizzy and didn't have the energy to talk to anyone anymore. Now she just wanted to go back to her own acre of three-point fields, take a good shower, sweep the house, change the sheets, and then have a nap, and never...
No more...
Don't get close to that person anymore.
She understood everything.
Zhou Yuanchuan must pull her to do it once last night, probably not a "love comes from". He just wanted to verify whether Qiao Qiao could still bring him supreme inspiration without inserting it.
Thinking about the fact that Zhou Yuanchuan sat at his desk until late at night every time after the two finished the work. He was not the one who gave up on research for the sake of sleep. Then, he chose to rest directly last night, which isn’t it a failure of verification?
Because of the failure of verification, the warm night was meaningless in Zhou Yuanchuan's eyes.
That's why he rejected himself, so he said he was already very tired, so... Jian Baiyou said that they were no different.
Qiao Qiao suddenly felt cold in her heart. She carefully recalled every sentence Jane Baiyou said, wishing she could disassemble and interpret it word by word. She was a little slow in this kind of thing, but now she was even more difficult. It was like a person who had not graduated from the fifth grade of elementary school and forced to study high school Chinese. She knew each radical, but she just didn't know what it meant together.
Qiao Qiao repeatedly thought about Jian Baiyou’s words, what’s wrong with your face?Zhou Yuanchuan's reaction was unusual at the time, but Qiao Qiao did not find any problem with his face. So what exactly was Jian Baiyou referring to?
In the flash of lightning, Qiao Qiao suddenly remembered the first time she saw Zhou Yuanchuan.
It was at the shooting site. Zhou Yuanchuan, dressed in black silk, smiled lightly and distantly in front of the camera, just like a ray of flowing clouds in the sky. Even if you try your best to get close, it seems to be separated from him by an invisible chasm.
Yes.
Qiao Qiao suddenly realized that his smile changed.
Zhou Yuanchuan had never had one purpose. He tried to propose and approach Qiao Qiao, but later found that these were not the "optimal solution" to achieve the goal. So he changed himself. He chose to play a "person who can be entrusted", he chose to get involved in "popularity" and chose to "disguise affection".
In the eyes of Jian Baiyou, who is familiar with him, this is undoubtedly as obvious as changing his face.
So terrible.So terrible.
Qiao Qiao's tears fell down, and they all fell into the flower bed in front of her until it disappeared.
Qiao Qiao went to Fang Tong to sign in with her swollen eyes. Fang Tong was so busy that she had been yelling that Director Song had used him as a beast all day long, but after seeing Qiao Qiao, she still asked her what was wrong.
It's nothing, it's just that the TV series has been so tear-jerking recently.Qiao Qiao avoided Fang Tong's sight. By the way, the form you gave to Director Song that day...
She originally wanted to apologize and said that she had forgotten everything, but she didn't expect Fang Tong waved her hand and said to Qiao Qiao not worrying: I've already handed over it, but didn't you get into Director Song's car yesterday?Why was Zhou Yuanchuan coming to deliver the watch? I was shocked.
He has handed it?Qiao Qiao was a little surprised. She sniffed, could she show me?
What's so good about this?
Although Fang Tong said this, he still honestly took it out of the file. In fact, this table is not that important. Although the company wants it, it doesn’t know how to check it. It just makes a archive.
Qiao Qiao took the form and looked carefully.
The content of the form is nothing special, but some private questions are asked. Zhou Yuanchuan skillfully made it all over. Obviously, it is not the first time he has filled out such a form.
What really attracts Qiao Qiao is Zhou Yuanchuan's calligraphy.
This is the first time Qiao Qiao saw Zhou Yuanchuan's calligraphy. The draft paper I saw when he was playing with him at the film and television base was mostly marked by numbers and symbols, and sometimes there were a little English and there were no Chinese characters at all. But this time, the table had to be handwritten for more than ten questions. On the paper is Zhou Yuanchuan's beautiful small calligraphy, neatly and without any confusion.
However, it looks too much like printing, and even the punctuation marks should be pointed just right. The period is a regular circle, and the comma has a 45-degree tilt, without any human touch.
The word is like the person.Qiao Qiao recited it silently twice in his heart and returned the letter to Fang Tong: Thank you, I'm leaving.
Hey, did you not have a job today?
Fang Tong was rushing to stack a bunch of information. How about Donghe?Did the director ask you if you asked?Remember not to answer Ah randomly. If you have any questions, call me first. The artists who cause trouble are sent home every year. If I don’t take care of you, Director Song will kill me.
fine.Qiao Qiao forced a smile. I felt a little uncomfortable, so I went back first.
Eh?Qiao Qiao?
Fang Tong was still calling her from behind, but Qiao Qiao felt dizzy and didn't have the energy to talk to anyone anymore. Now she just wanted to go back to her own acre of three-point fields, take a good shower, sweep the house, change the sheets, and then have a nap, and never...
No more...
Don't get close to that person anymore.
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