Mr. He's heart beats the world with his beauty

Chapter 163
Before Song Lan walked over, she saw a bottle of soda water in one hand and handed it to her. She looked along and saw Luo Yiyi handing over the soda water. She thanked her and took it.

"Director Liu strives for perfection to produce such a good play. I have seen it today." Song Lan applauded and bowed slightly to Liu Mumu.

The interview and immersive experience gave Song Lan a little more understanding of acting. "Acting is really physical work. Tsk, I really admire those old actors. I come here again and again, saying that the salary of actors is high, and it is not easy."

Song Lan unscrewed the cap of the soda water, raised her head and took a big gulp, then her stomach suddenly gurgled twice, she clutched her stomach, feeling a little hungry, she left in a hurry at noon and didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food.

"What's wrong with you? Sister Lan?" Zhang Qi squatted down nervously, looking her up and down.

Song Lan waved her hands and rubbed her belly, "I'm just hungry, let's go buy some instant noodle pads, I glanced at Luo Yiyi's announcement, and her play time is nine o'clock in the evening," Song Lan looked down at the Looking at the time, "There are still four hours, let's take a break!"

Zhang Qi was also a little hungry. He is a big man with a strong digestion ability. Hearing Song Lan's suggestion, he carried the machine and followed Song Lan to a nearby canteen.

This film and television industry is very large, and there are more than a dozen canteens in it, all of which are disguised in antique buildings.

Song Lan stopped a staff member, asked the direction of the commissary, thanked him, and walked there.

In the blink of an eye, Song Lan ran into a tall beautiful woman who was exquisitely dressed and had European-style makeup. The dress of the other party made her eyes shine. She always felt that she had seen her before, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she shook her head and gave up. .

Song Lan took Zhang Qi to find the commissary, and each of them ordered two buckets of instant noodles. They had nothing else to do except interview Luo Yiyi, so Song Lan sent a message to Luo Yiyi.

Song Lan: Ms. Luo, I'm at the canteen in front of Qinhan City. You should also pass by here when you're in the theater, right?I'll wait for you here if it's convenient.

Over there, Luo Yiyi just got off the show, took out her phone, and saw the message from Song Lan, she quickly sent a "yes", and by the way, she was cute.

Zhang Qi accidentally scanned the chat records of Song Lan and Luo Yiyi, saw the three words "Luo Yiyi" on the chat box, and couldn't help but glance at it again.

Sensing his gaze, Song Lan raised her head to meet his strange gaze, and she asked out of nowhere, "Do you think Luo Yiyi will become popular because of this TV?"

Just as Zhang Qi was about to talk, he saw the owner of the commissary fetching two bottles of hot water from a thermos next door. He quickly got up to take them, and while thanking the boss, he poured the hot water into the torn convenience bucket.

"I think she is quite simple, easy to be deceived, good acting skills, modest and eager to learn, I hope she can go further here."

Song Lan snickered, "I asked you if she would be popular, you said you were simply cheated, you don't like other girls, right?"

Zhang Qi's hand that was pouring water trembled, and looked at Song Lan with some annoyance, "Sister Lan, don't talk nonsense, it's not good for other girls."

Zhang Qi used to be taciturn in front of Song Lan, and rarely commented on others, and Song Lan could hear that Zhang Qi's words both expressed optimism for Luo Yiyi, and also faintly worried.

The unreasonable and unfamiliar concerns are mostly out of liking.

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Song Lan had to shut up obediently. She raised her hands in surrender, and then the phone rang pleasantly. She hurriedly took the opportunity of answering the phone to avoid the slightly awkward atmosphere.

She turned on the phone and found that it was He Chaozhi, she pressed the answer button, stepped over the threshold of the canteen, walked to a corner where no one was there, and squatted down, "What's wrong?"

"I heard from your assistant that you went to interview Liu Mumu?" He Zhaozhi asked calmly.

It's a bit cold today, and the cool wind hit Song Lan's face, causing her to sneeze a few times, and He Chaozhi's voice fluctuated, "Are you catching a cold? It's getting colder today. When you go out, I hung it on the porch Coat, are you wearing it?"

He Zhaozhi went out early this morning, but he still wrote a memo to her thoughtfully and pasted it on the refrigerator door. She took a look at it at the time, but still forgot to take the overcoat when she left.

He Zhaozhi heard that Song Lan didn't respond for a long time, so he had no choice but to comfort him, "You are lying in the car, and I will bring you clothes later."

Song Lan didn't want him to go all the way to deliver clothes, and was about to refuse, when He Chaozhi said first: "He Mingchuan has changed recently, I don't worry if I'm not by your side."

Hearing what he said, Song Lan couldn't refuse anymore. She just gave a muffled "um", shared the address by the way, and then sent a voice message.

"The commissary has air conditioning. I paid for the air conditioning. It's very warm."

He Zhaozhi sent a kissing expression.

The corners of Song Lan's mouth curled up, and he stuffed his phone into his pocket. He looked around, but the surroundings were deserted. Hearing that Qin Hancheng had been hired by Liu Mumu's crew for two months, Song Lan couldn't help admiring the local tyrant, and got up to go back to the commissary. .

Unexpectedly, when she got up, her legs felt sore and numb. If it wasn't for her sharp eyesight, she would probably have knelt down by now. She held on to the railing and waited for a long time. When she looked up, she saw Liu Mumu's assistant hurriedly walking towards the canteen.

"Reporter Song, what are you?" Xiao Zhang approached and found that something was wrong with Song Lan, so he asked kindly.

Song Lan pointed to her leg, a little embarrassed, "The leg is numb."

"Want to help?" Xiao Zhang came over and motioned to help her.

Song Lan thanked her, and Xiao Zhang hurried over and helped her to the canteen, "Assistant Zhang, I didn't delay your business, did I?"

Liu Mumu was busy with his feet on the ground, and Xiao Zhang, the assistant, was also busy with him, why come to the commissary when he has time?

"No, the director's college classmate came to visit the class and is distributing drinks at the moment. I'll buy a pack of cigarettes for the director." Xiao Zhang helped Song Lan into the canteen and sat down, bought another pack of cigarettes, and Song Lan Lan Zhangqi waved her hand and left in a hurry.

Zhang Qi brought over the soaked instant noodles, and pulled a stool to support it, "Sister Lan, are you okay?"

Song Lan was hooked by the smell of instant noodles and waved her hand, "It's okay, I just went out and squatted to answer the phone. When I got up, my legs were numb. It's almost healed now."

Seeing that she was relaxed, Zhang Qi nodded without paying too much attention, and went back to eat her portion.

(End of this chapter)