"Tianyu..." Milan called his name tremblingly.

"Why are you?" Song Tianyu easily distinguished whose voice was on this side of the phone. His voice asked coldly, "what's the matter?"

His voice sounds very cold, like facing a stranger.

"It's OK. I just miss you a little bit..." Song Tianyu didn't hang up at the first time, which surprised her and made her happy. A happy look appeared on her face.

“……” Song Tianyu was silent, maybe he didn't want to speak, or he didn't know what to say.

"Keep working. I won't disturb you." Milan laughed happily, then hung up the phone, with a very satisfied happiness on his face.

After returning the mobile phone to song Xiaoya, the whole person's mental state of MI LAN is much better, and she looks energetic, although her eyes are still red and swollen.

"Xiaoya, I'll treat you to dinner after work."

"Well, thank you, sister Milan." Song Xiaoya nodded and accepted her invitation. It seems that this phone call is very useful. The two of them have made some progress. Great!

Two people are discussing where to eat, Qiao runzhe suddenly came over uninvited and said, "two beauties, my lunch is not available. When you go to eat, do you mind taking me with you?"

Song Xiaoya glared at Qiao runzhe, "this kind of big star, actually also began to rub rice?"

He has so much money, eight dishes for a meal, and he has to ask them to eat.

Milan is now in a good mood, very happy nodded, "well, then let's eat together."

When she went to Milan, she didn't ask for three guests.

This time, Milan was in a very good state. Maybe it was the influence of the phone call just now. Everything was beautiful when they were in a good mood. The shooting work went very smoothly, and they passed it once again.

When the director's call is over, the staff come forward and start to pack up. Song Xiaoya goes to Qiao runzhe and says, "is there any other work next?"

Qiao runzhe said very easily, "no, it's just dinner. Why, can't you wait?"

Song Xiaoya just took out the ruler of violence, and then said to him, "let's measure today's size first."

It's a small matter to eat, but we can't delay our work. That's the task to go out today.

Qiao runzhe is very gentle smile, "this is not urgent."

"There's time now anyway..."

Song Xiaoya was about to continue to say something when an assistant from outside rushed in and said to Milan, "no, no, there's a large group of reporters coming from outside, and they've been surrounded..."

Hearing this news, Qiao runzhe frowned slightly, but Milan didn't seem surprised at all. He gave song Xiaoya a gentle smile and said, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to invite you to dinner today. I still have some things to do. Why don't I invite you another day?"

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"what happened? Why do so many reporters come around all of a sudden? " Song Xiaoya is also puzzled and worried.

Usually, it's only when there is something important suddenly that so many reporters gather around.

Qiao runzhe seems to have thought of something. Then he looks slightly at the direction of Milan and says to song Xiaoya, "you must not have read today's entertainment headlines?"

"No, what's the matter?" Song Xiaoya got up late today and came to the set in a hurry. How can she have time to see the entertainment headlines?

Besides, she's not a gossip party, and she doesn't watch that kind of thing.

Milan came over and said, "it's nothing. It's said in the news that I played a big role on the set and was temporarily replaced by the director."

This news, which she learned only this morning, is also expected. It's no surprise. She knew this day would come.

Song Xiaoya was surprised and rushed to her ear and asked in a low voice, "is that director Zhu?"

Milan said before that they would be retaliated by director Zhu. Today it is true. But strangely, there is no news that song Xiaoya, the chief designer, has been replaced.

Maybe it's because she's such a small target that people don't pay attention to her. She just kicks her. She doesn't even bother to send the notice, let alone the news.

Hearing song Xiaoya's question, Milan gently nodded his head, which was an answer.

When song xiaoarden was young, he hated the director once again. He was too shameless. It was shameful!

Even female stars like Milan, who are very popular in the entertainment circle, will be replaced if they are not obedient. What about other little stars? Don't you want to act and have to accept the director's hidden rules?

A little actor from obscurity, to success on the screen, do not know how many directors have hidden rules, really black.

"I'm going out to see those reporters. You can leave through the back door," Milan sighed and said to song Xiaoya faintly, "it should be impossible to get out in front."After living in this circle for such a long time, she has experienced all kinds of things. Before, there were not a few people who liked her. She has been used to this kind of news for a long time.

"Can you do it by yourself?" Song Xiaoya looks at her with some worry.

Qiao runzhe came over, took song Xiaoya's shoulder with his arm, forced her to the back door, and left directly from there. "Let's go. Anyway, we're here, and we can't help her. She can only solve the problem by herself."

After a while, song Xiaoya and Qiao runzhe have come out of the building. Qiao runzhe's driver is waiting there, and the car is ready to leave.

Song Xiaoya originally wanted to leave alone, but when she thought that she had not measured Qiao runzhe's figure today, she had no choice but to follow him to the hotel where he stayed.

After entering his presidential suite, song Xiaoya immediately took out a ruler, ready to measure him and then said, "hands up."

Seeing her serious attitude, Qiao runzhe had to take off her coat and stand there with cooperation and lift her hands up.

Song Xiaoya lowered her head and began to measure his waist circumference, chest circumference, leg length, arm spread and other data very carefully. Then she wrote them down in her notebook.

It was a long time after the measurement. His assistant agent didn't know when to go out. There were only two of them in the room.

"Well, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go back first." Song Xiaoya in a hurry to pack up their own things, lonely men and women coexist in a presidential suite, let her feel a little embarrassed.