"The director, the celebration banquet! Are you going back to Beijing, please? " A little female star yelled in a loud voice.

"Please! Please! Please The director repeated it three times in a row, which made the people on the set laugh with a roar. Many people cried, "thank you, director!"

Because it's an ancient costume drama, Qiao an's makeup is more complicated, and the steps to remove it are also troublesome. By the time she's done everything, there are few crew members left on the set.

When JoAnn came out of the dressing room, two people were cleaning up the scattered garbage on the ground. Seeing her, she also warmly said, "Hello, Miss Qiao!"

Qiao an Hao smiles at them and says "yes" to them, and then goes back to the house with Zhao Meng.

The shooting place is still in Jiangxi, where he still lives in a simple house built up. Qiao Anhao was a little weak in the month of yesterday's visit. Today, he was totally tired and paralyzed. As soon as he got back to his residence, he immediately lay down on the bed made of iron frame. It was deep winter. The weather was so cold that there was no heating inside the house, which was even more difficult than that outside Two thick bedding, just reluctantly feel warm some, but how warm feet are not hot, always cold unbearable.

She can't help but think of the time when she came to the moon. She ran out of Jinxiu Garden to buy sanitary napkins in the middle of the night. She happened to meet Lu Jinnian. Because he was worried about his danger, he walked in front of her for a long distance to accompany her. That night, he put a bag of warm baby and ginger tea at her door.

JoAnn's eyes became hot and subconsciously buried his head in the quilt.

In the twinkling of an eye, it has been four months, these four months, she has been looking for him all the time, but the vast world, the vast sea of people, one person to hide from another, is how easy.

Zhao Meng originally asked Qiao Anhao what she would like to eat in the evening. She went to help her bring it back. But when she asked, she didn't get a response for a long time. Zhao Meng, like a premonition of something, went to the bedside and took off the quilt. Sure enough, she saw Qiao Anhao's red eyes. She couldn't help but sigh, reached out and helped her wipe away a tear hanging from her cheek: "again Are you thinking about Lu Yingdi

Joanne's eyes were down, and there were no words, and there were still two bright tears on her long eyelashes.

"Did you call Lu Yingdi's assistant today?"

JoAnn closed his eyes and nodded his head gently: "yes."

"Did Lu Ying Di still not contact him?" Zhao Meng asked this sentence. Seeing Qiao an's good look, she knew the answer and sighed: "you said, it's been four months. Where has Lu Yingdi gone?"

Joanne didn't speak.

After a long time, Zhao Meng asked again, "Qiao Qiao, if you can't find Lu Yingdi all his life, what will you do? Is that what you've been looking for? "

"Well." Joan's voice was very soft, but with a little firmness and ambition: "if you can't find it, you'll find it one day. If you can't find it, you'll find it all your life. In a word, I'll never give up this time."

Zhao Meng looked at such a good qiao'an, but some of them were just distressed. She wanted to say something to placate qiao'an, but she felt that the language was too pale every time.

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