When the crew finished working, the staff idly fiddled with the equipment. Ronan Chu ran out in a hurry with his bag. Under the dim light of the trees, Fu Tingyuan's black Bentley seemed to melt into the dark. Only the cigarette end on his fingertip was out. The man was slender and leaned against the car for a long time.

Ronan thought that he had been waiting for her outside all afternoon. He felt a little distressed. He went to him and called out, "court yuan."

When the man heard her voice, he put the cigarette end out and put it in the garbage can. The perfect side face emerged from the dim light and shadow. Ronan first ran over, raised his hand and touched his face, "is it cold?"

Fu Tingyuan smiles a little, reaches out and grabs her cold claw, puts it under the lip and kisses: "you stay inside, how colder than me?"

"I can't help it. I've been changing clothes all the time," Ronan pulled him into the car. "The make-up photos will be released tomorrow. In three days, I'm going to film with the crew. " She stopped for a moment, looked up at Fu Tingyuan, "I think you'd better not follow me. This time I'm going to shoot in the mountain for a month. Maybe I haven't got any Internet. It's boring. "

Fu Tingyuan started Bentley and asked her, "where are you going to eat?"

Ronan looked at him for a moment, then sighed low and said, "there is a Sichuan restaurant nearby."

Fu Tingyuan nodded and opened the navigation.

It's hard work to film.

In particular, the scene of going to the mountains to collect scenery is a great torment to the actors and staff.

In the winter, she couldn't bear him to follow her to the mountains and forests to blow the cold wind.

However, it seems that Fu Tingyuan doesn't care.

Luonan first thought, whether to call Yan Qingfeng, let him take people back.

Fu Tingyuan is in a good condition now. Since she went back, there has been no problem. It seems that it doesn't matter if she is separated for a few days.

In the winter, Sichuan restaurant is full of people.

Luo Nan Chu took Fu Tingyuan's hand and entered the box with him.

The restaurant is very lively, hot pot is the flavor, she knew that Fu Tingyuan did not like to eat this kind of strong taste, so she ordered clear soup.

There are only two people sitting in a separate box among four people. It seems a bit empty. Before the dishes were served, Luo Nan Chu sat opposite Fu Tingyuan and looked up at him. The man lowered his head and was looking at the dessert.

She looked at his delicate brows under the light, then stood up, moved to his side and sat down with her head on his shoulder.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes lifted from the menu, glanced at Luonan's smiling appearance, and then took it back.

"I didn't seem to tell you." Luonan leaned on him and whispered, "this time, Bai Xuesheng is here. There was an actress who had a car accident yesterday. She came to replace her

Fu Tingyuan flipped the menu hand slightly a meal, staring at the eyes of the page color, quietly sink down.

"Did she not take part in the play?"

"I think so." Ronan took a sip of boiling water, with a light and leisurely tone of chat. "I didn't see her name when I picked up the script."

It's really strange to say that Bai Xuesheng was not worth much in the past, but now she is comparable to her status. How could she be willing to come over and match her? And it's such a useless vase role. Bai Xuesheng is now trying to get rid of the "vase" title.

Anyway, it's a very bad part for her.