Did the actress get divorced today?

Chapter 292
The camera finally moved down from Song Zhicheng's face to the thin chest, where the little chubby nestled on his chest, with a hairy head, a fair face, curly eyelashes, and a small ruddy mouth...

You Qian couldn't take his eyes off, staring greedily at the little fat pier with short-sightedness.

If you look closely, you haven't seen him in nearly half a month, and the little guy seems to have grown up a bit?
If you talk about this job, the only thing that makes You Qian feel a little bit regretful is that you often have to go out to shoot, and once you leave for a month or two, or even a few months, you can't grow up with your son.

And the changes in the baby are obvious.For a month or two, Song Gungun only knew to eat, eat, sleep and sleep for more than ten hours a day. After three months, his sleep time was slightly reduced, and when he was awake, his body, expression, language, etc. They are much more flexible than in one or two months...

You Qian's feelings about the changes in her son are very obvious because each meeting is separated by several days.She really regrets that she can't accompany her son every step of his growth.

Therefore, even if you just stared at the screen and fell asleep, You Qian was almost bewildered by his son, who was almost motionless. He was silent for a long time, and he was not willing to hang up.

Song Zhicheng on the other end of the video connection held his mobile phone, his heart was extremely complicated, and he even felt jealous of his son for the first time.Thinking that when she was looking at him, she didn't even look at her very much. Just after she said a few words, she eagerly asked the screen to switch to her son. Now she is staring at her son and staring at him silently for ten minutes, unwilling to say a word .

Song Zhicheng pursed his lips, his face darkened.

Then, after waiting another 2 minutes, Song Zhicheng suddenly pointed the camera at his face, shook it slightly, and then cut back to his son.

At the moment when the camera was switched, You Qian's eyes met Song Zhicheng's. Song Zhicheng's beautiful eyes were black and bright, very energetic.

He who looked like this was completely different from the coldness he faced with outsiders. You Qian was startled for a moment, thinking that she was overwhelmed by Song Zhicheng's beauty, she suddenly felt embarrassed.

Song Zhicheng explained uncomfortably: "Just now the phone was not held firmly, and it slipped."

As for why she didn't slide down, but slid above her own head, according to her head, it must be incomprehensible. Thinking of this, Song Zhicheng was even a little proud.

Song Zhicheng's head was full of twists and turns, and You Qian really didn't have time to think about it so much. After listening to Song Zhicheng's words, he glanced gently at Song Gungun again, and You Qian said directly: "It's late, you should go to bed early, I'm hanging up."

Song Zhicheng: "..."

It turned out to be counterproductive?
Song Zhicheng was very annoyed.

However, before Song Zhicheng could say anything against it, You Qian disconnected directly.

Song Zhicheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Holding the mobile phone, Song Zhicheng almost crushed the hard screen, scratched his hair irritably, threw the mobile phone on the bedside table, his eyes were as black as ink, and quietly stared at the little guy in his arms.

Song Gungun was ignorant, he didn't know where his father disliked him, but he slept more soundly.

Song Zhicheng lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Here, You Qian just hung up the phone, because she talked with Song Zhicheng and met the little fat pier, she was very satisfied, so she covered herself with a quilt and soon fell asleep, sleeping very soundly.

The next day, work started early in the morning.

Because they are already familiar with each other, and everyone understands each other, You Qian and the CCTV people cooperate better, and the day's work will soon be over smoothly.

At night, they shifted to the next place together.

The special topic of left-behind children this time is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task. It is not just a documentary, and the work is over.The director hopes that after the first episode of the film is broadcast, it will have a relatively large impact, which will easily attract more people to participate, so the pressure on the director is relatively high. He is very serious and demanding when working, and occasionally I couldn't help but scold people.A young female staff member was scolded by the director once because she was wearing a skirt and high heels because of the hot weather and couldn't keep up with the team, which made the young girl cry.

Compared to the CCTV people, the director was very polite to You Qian and the others.Throughout the whole process, You Qian didn't fall behind, didn't hold back, didn't get into trouble, and often offered help, which was so worry-free.

Why is the director so rude?
After finishing this period of work, the tense heartstrings could finally be relaxed, and everyone including You Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

You Qian's ticket has already been booked, Xiao Chen from CCTV, who is in charge of following You Qian all the way, holds You Qian's hand, reluctantly: "Qian Qian, you won't come in the next episode, right?"

You Qian smiled lightly: "My schedule may not be able to fit in. If I have free time, as long as you don't mind it, I will definitely come back." This work is very meaningful, and she is very happy to participate.

Xiao Chen smiled: "Okay! I told the director. If you want to come in the future, I will reserve a seat for you at any time."

Photographer Xiao Yang, standing behind the crowd, looked at You Qian who was surrounded by everyone, and felt very melancholy. When You Qian's first work "Cheat 2" was broadcast, he admired the actress very much, and then watched it several times in a row. For all of her works, I changed from appreciation to liking, and after being in contact with her during this period, I changed from liking to liking again. Maybe it can’t be called liking, but love?

But what's the use of it?

To You Qian, she was just a slightly familiar stranger.

His love for her might be useless, he couldn't even express his love to her.

In order to get close to her, Xiao Yang plucked up the courage to apply to the director to be transferred to You Qian's group, but within two days, his unusual attention to her may have aroused the vigilance of several of her male assistants. The four male assistants, Xiao Yang, with a man's sixth sense, are very unusual at first glance.

Then, the next day, the director replaced him again.

Every day, I can only look at You Qian from a distance, Xiao Yang's heart is sour, the feeling of broken love surges...

Now, when it was time to say goodbye, he could only stand aside and watch from a distance. You Qian was in the center of the crowd, dressed in ordinary clothes, with a ruddy face and a bright smile...

It's true.

Very moving.

This kind of person doesn't belong to me in the first place. Thinking about it this way, it's not terrible to lose love.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yang plucked up his courage, took a step forward, smiled shyly at Youqian and said, "Sister Qianqian, I look forward to working with you next time."

You Qian recognized Xiao Yang, squinted her eyes and smiled: "Okay, Xiao Yang, see you next time."

When the beauty smiled back, the young boy smiled happily and sincerely.

Chen Fang stood aside, looked at it a few times, judged in his heart for a while, and felt that there was no need to report this situation to Mr. Song.

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(End of this chapter)