Liang qiange returned to normal.

It's incredible, though.

Although no one believed it.

But she, as if, was really back to normal.

"I'll go back first. See you at the hotel." After shooting his own part of the day, Liang qiange took up his own script and water cup and left. In a strange silence, he walked outside the crew.

Until she had left far away, there was a rustling sound at the scene. Then, someone rushed to Hong Dao in a hurry and asked, "Hong Dao, what's the matter? Qiange finished work ahead of schedule? She actually finished her part and left? "

"Yes, she's gone? Why did she leave? Isn't she supposed to stay here all night? "

"All night? Are you kidding? Who do you look down on? Do you think a night can satisfy her? Wake up, you have to shoot again in the morning at the end of the night. You don't want to sleep the next night. If you are sleepy, you can make do with it in the props shed! "

"Sleeping is a small matter. The key is that she even takes care of your bath time. What she requires is to return to the hotel from here and come back after taking a bath. The whole journey should not exceed half an hour. If she comes back late, she will focus on her side and talk about the drama alone."

"She doesn't call it talking about drama, it's called mental abuse. She talks about drama. She even has to spot check and ask questions. If you can't answer, she will tell you again, twice and three times, so that you can recite everything..."

"May as well be frank, I have not been so attentive to the college entrance examination."

"But she left early today?"

Someone suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at Hong Dao. He lowered his voice and asked, "Hong Dao, tell us in a low voice that we don't spread it out. Are you really buying her head down? The last time I said it was for fun. If you buy it online, it may not be accurate. Where did you buy it? I'll help you check whether the praise rate is brush

"There's so much bullshit. You're all idle, aren't you?" Director Hong Jue knocked the person who said this with his rolled up script and said, "don't worry about her. You should do whatever you want. Don't hang around in front of me."

We were all disheartened by the director.

Seeing that all the people were gone, Hong Dao coughed and hooked his fingers to the screenwriter around him.

The screenwriter, who was watching the replay of the last scene, looked at him and asked, "what are you doing?"

Seeing that he didn't come up to him, he went over by himself. He lowered his voice and asked, "head down, did you buy it? I saw you brush Taobao that day. "

“……” The screenwriter turned a white eye: "I Taobao is for my daughter to buy toys, fall what head, feudal superstition."

Hong Dao touched his chin and asked, "that shouldn't be. How did she suddenly get better?"

"Not suddenly." The screenwriter pushed his glasses with an enigmatic gesture: "two days ago, I saw a hot search, thin Xiu Shen Liang qiange spent his honeymoon."

Hong Dao has been cutting films all these days, but he doesn't pay attention to things on the Internet.

The screenwriter said, "although it has been clarified that it is not a real honeymoon, it can be seen that the good things are coming."

Hong Dao raised his eyes: "you mean, she is because..."

The writer nodded with a smile.

"It's about to step into the grave of marriage, so before the emotional tantrums, so abuse us?"

Screenwriter:

The screenwriter took a deep breath and really wanted to flush Hong's brain into the sewer.

He is a straight man who doesn't know love and hate, but only knows how to shoot human history, landscape and stone.

-

the shooting of the crew is back on track. After shooting for more than half a month, and the time is approaching February, the crew will be killed.

On the day of the massacre, in order to celebrate, everyone drove to the city and had a good meal. During the meal, in addition to a few people who were responsible for driving, others drank wine, and even Liang qiange was confused and poured a few cups.

When Liang qiange came back, she was dizzy.

After the familiar actress sent her back to the bed in her room, Liang qiange suddenly sat up from the mattress and began to look around with her head down.

The actress also drank some and asked vaguely, "what are you looking for?"

Liang qiange said, "what about Bo Xiushen? What about me

The actress laughed, shook her head and said, "show love, right? Look down on single dogs

Liang qiange looked for another pass. When he didn't find it, he suddenly collapsed and rolled up his legs pitifully, holding them against his jaw.

The actress looked at her, more and more sleepy. Finally, she smacked her lips, took out liang qiange's small bag from her handbag and put it on her bed. She stood up and walked to the door step by step: "I'm leaving, bye bye..."

The door opened and closed.

Liang qiange sat on the bed, looking at the white handbag beside him.

After a while, she picked it up, opened the zipper of her handbag and took her mobile phone out of it.

Poked at the screen of the mobile phone, she poked for a long time, but also did not press the bright screen. She mumbled vaguely: "how can there be two mobile phones?"When she saw the phone, she opened the phone by mistake.

You can't count on the number keyboard. Your eyes are full of ghosting.

Liang qiange began to look for the address book, but after a long time, she didn't find anything.

She suddenly became aggrieved, flat mouth, eyes wet, she found Chunji's phone and pressed in the past.

It's daytime over there. She's in a meeting.

As for Liang qiange and Qi Zheng's cooperation in making films again, Chunjin has already agreed. These two days Qi is having a program to record on Ancheng TV station. When Chunjin finds the time, she asks Qi Zheng to meet them in their studio. The main purpose is to communicate with each other again according to the terms of the contract. Chunjin also wants to fight for more freedom for Liang qiange Degree and pay.

When Liang qiange's phone calls, Chunjin is talking with Qi Zheng about the price. Seeing that it's Liang qiange's phone call, Chunjin makes a sorry gesture to Qizheng and picks it up.

"Hello --"

just after I opened my mouth, a burst of crying came from the phone.

Spring pansy listen to Leng, she looked at her mobile phone, and looked at the name on the phone, sure that they are not wrong, tentatively asked: "thousand songs?"

Qi Zheng, opposite, was leaning against the back of his seat, looking at the newly revised terms of the contract.

Spring pansy did not notice Qi Zheng, she nervously grabbed the phone, asked: "what's wrong with you? You are Cry? What's the matter? "

On the other end of the phone came Liang qiange Weng Li Weng gas, and also with the voice of crying: "Chunjin, how can I not find Bo Xiushen..."

Chunji frowned: "what?"

Liang qiange patted the quilt and said, "didn't I add his phone number? Why can't I find it? There are only thirty phones in my cell phone, but why is there no thin and heavy one in it? Where has he gone

Chunjin hears that, Liang qiange is drunk.

Spring Viola pressed forehead, a little powerless asked: "you don't worry, where are you now?"

Liang qiange looked around and said in a dazed way, "I'm afraid Me, how am I in the room? Aren't we eating? "

"Who do you eat with?"

Liang qiange said: "they, Hong director, screenwriter, staff, colleagues..."

Chunji calculates the time. It seems that the film killing is just these two days. It seems that it is a banquet organized by the crew. If she is with the crew, Chunjin will not worry. There must be someone around to take care of her. At least nothing will happen.

However, it is rare for Liang qiange to get drunk and go mad. He still looks for his predecessor. He is really promising.

Chunjin said: "OK, I'll help you to contact Mr. Bo. You can wait for him to call."