After the filming ended that day, the director called several of the leading actors and drove to the nearest restaurant at his own expense to order two large tables of dishes as a farewell party for Xihe.
"You're good, little girl, keep up the good work!"
The director looked approvingly.
In the entire crew, except for the male protagonists who have been filming for many years, there are very few NG. There is this little girl who has just acted. Not only is her fighting skills unparalleled, but her acting skills are also very amazing. Her scenes are almost the same.
He is a very good acting talent.
The director felt a little emotional, there are really talented people from generation to generation, and each generation is better than the previous one. It seems that he is really getting old.
Everyone in the box stopped their chopsticks and looked at Xihe. When word of the director's praise spread, everyone in the circle would definitely look up to Zhuang Luan, and her future would be much easier.
Xihe stood up and toasted: "Thank you, director, I will work harder in the future."
Her attitude was magnanimous and she did not shy away from praise. She had seen too many directors who dealt with young people who were tactful and were a little stunned. Then she laughed with a hearty laugh: "Okay! Work hard!"
Isn’t that what young people should be like? Confident, high-spirited and energetic.
A farewell banquet, the atmosphere was very harmonious.
The next day,
Xihe woke up, packed his things and went straight to the airport.
The plane roared, soared into the sky, and finally landed in City Z. As soon as I got off the plane, a breath of atmosphere unique to Province H hit my face, honest and warm.
Xihe was not wearing sunglasses or a mask.
She was carrying a suitcase, and in the eyes of others, she was just a young girl with too outstanding appearance.
Along the passage to the exit, Xihe saw a young man standing in the crowd from a distance. He was dressed in black, had long hands and feet, and a fair face.
"You asked me to pick you up at the airport. Why are you, a woman, so troublesome?"
Cheng Qian strode over, took the suitcase from her hand, and muttered rudely.
Xihe didn't pay attention and followed him: "Has the house been rented?"
Cheng Qian hummed: "Didn't I send you the photo? Didn't you see it?"
People were coming and going in the airport. They followed the road signs to the taxi stand, hailed a car and got in. Xihe said "Oh": "I was too busy, I didn't have time to see it."
Cheng Qian: "..."
She suddenly felt angry. During this period, he was running around for her. He was afraid that she would not be satisfied. He even found several companies for her to compare. As a result, every reply was in the evening, either 'um' or ' oh'.
Cheng Qian felt like he was being a bitch by being passionately in love with someone else's cold ass.
Cheng Qian sneered: "Don't worry about me."
Don't worry, he is just lazy and busy, treat him as free labor.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qian held his breath. The most hateful thing was that he still tried his best to help her even though he knew she was like this. When she called to say that the filming was over and they wanted to pick someone up together, he ran away from the studio again... Damn it!
Xihe smiled: "Of course I don't worry about you."
He has a loud mouth, but his body is still very honest.
Cheng Qian choked, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "The house has been settled anyway, you don't want to leave by yourself." He turned to look at the scenery outside the window.
The car shuttled on the road, and there was a sky of tall buildings in the distance, as well as a construction base.
There was still a need to change trains from the airport to the original owner's hometown. After going around and around, the two finally arrived at the small town from the city full of steel and iron forests. As they got closer and closer, Cheng Qian, who didn't care about anything at first, gradually became nervous and sat up. Uneasy.
