A warm marriage

Chapter 108
Ai Baobei followed secretly, Cheng Xianshu and Director Feng didn't pay attention, and they were stunned for a moment when they heard her speak.

Director Feng frowned, and Cheng Xianshu spoke first, "Beibei, please film well, I'll just go back and see Yilan."

"Aunt Cheng, this matter is all because of me, and I don't feel guilty about it." Ai Baobei said seriously: "Director Feng, I have a way to help Aunt Feng through this difficulty, but I have to go to City C , please allow me to take two days off, and I will come back as soon as possible."

"You have a solution?" Director Feng suddenly thought of the phone call from the chief producer back then, thought for a while, and said, "Okay, then I'll give you two days off, but you'll have to work overtime to catch up with the schedule after you come back."

"Thank you, Director Feng!" Ai Baobei bowed down to thank him.

Cheng Xianshu felt a little relieved, she finally saw the right person, Beibei is a good girl with a kind heart.

The two looked at each other, and they didn't want to waste any more time, and they were about to set off immediately.

Director Feng was helpless, "I'm not in a hurry. At this moment, I'll ask my assistant to drive you back to City C."

"Old Feng, thank you, come back to treat you to dinner." Cheng Xianshu smiled slightly.

Director Feng also smiled, "Okay, I haven't eaten the meal you made by yourself for a long time, come back and make it for me."

"The chefs in any restaurant outside cook better food than me, but you have to blame yourself." Cheng Xianshu sighed, "As long as you are not afraid of making mistakes, I will make it for you when you come back."

"I'm notorious for having a steel stomach, don't be afraid!" Director Feng patted his chest, "Let's go, I'll let my assistant see you off."

"it is good."

Cheng Xianshu and Ai Baobei nodded and left the set with him.

Driving is still much more convenient than taking a bus, and you can walk on the bus.After more than four hours, Ai Baobei and Cheng Xianshu finally arrived outside Feng Yilan's studio in C City.

The two walked into the studio, just in time to meet a boy coming out with his assistant.

The boy was obviously taken aback when he saw Cheng Xianshu, and there was a little more embarrassment in his expression, "Sister Cheng."

"Are you going too?" Cheng Xianshu's expression darkened.

"Sister Cheng is also aware of the current situation. I...I can't afford it." After finishing speaking, the boy left in a hurry with his assistant.

"Aunt Cheng..." Ai Baobei looked at her worriedly.

Cheng Xianshu shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a little general feeling, he was the first artist signed by Yilan, and he brought him from a rookie to the present, and finally made some achievements, but Yilan's studio encountered a little problem , he climbed another high branch, which is chilling. Let's go, let's go in."

Ai Baobei didn't know what to comfort her, so she nodded and walked in with her.

There were originally six artists in Feng Yilan's studio, but now there are only three left.

As soon as Ai Baobei walked in the door, he saw Feng Yilan sitting on the sofa by the window in the hall, looking out the window smoking.

In less than ten days, Aunt Feng, who looked like a strong woman, seemed so tired.

Ai Baobei looked at the tip of his nose with a sore, and thought that this incident was caused by himself, and felt even more guilty.

"Yilan." Cheng Xianshu stepped forward first, bowed and took the cigarette between her fingers, just like the two of them usually chatting together: "I still smoke, haven't I quit? Do you still want your body? "While talking, he crushed out the cigarette in the ashtray on the coffee table.

Only now did Feng Yilan come back to her senses, and looked at her and Ai Baobei, "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)