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"OK, card!"

As song Tingchen's voice fell, everyone followed with a sigh of relief.

"Well, let's call it a day." Song Tingchen looked at his watch and said, "it's hard for everyone."

"Director Song has worked hard."

"Director Song has worked hard."

Everyone began to pack up and leave. Many staff were not from the city, so they stayed in nearby hotels.

Qin Youle and song Tingchen look at each other tacitly. In order not to be chased by reporters, Qin Youle and song Tingchen don't sit in the same car now. Generally, Qin Youle drives back first, and song Tingchen follows closely.

"How's it going? "Xiaoyi?" Han Yi's assistant asked anxiously, "how do you feel?"

The first match between Han Yi and he Mo was not very smooth. They repeated it several times before they barely passed.

So Han Yi's face was not very good. She closed her lips and whispered, "nothing. Go back to the hotel."

Seeing Han Yi's depression, Qin Youle originally wanted to comfort her, but she thought she was just a small screenwriter and didn't know Han Yi very well, so she gave up the idea.

"He Mo, let's go." He Mo is not a native of s city. His assistant handed him a coat.

He Mo pulled out the long hair behind him from under his coat. His face is not very good tonight. For the first time, I cooperated with Han Yi. Unexpectedly, they had no tacit understanding and wasted a lot of time and energy.

"He Mo, I'm sorry." Han Yi nodded at he Mo embarrassed. "I thought I was ready, but I didn't expect it to have any effect. It's a waste of your time."

Despite some complaints in his heart, he Mo said gently, "nothing. We are partners. There is no who wastes whose time. Maybe I just joined the crew today and haven't found the feeling. It will be better in a few days. "

"I think we need to discuss it in private." Han Yi sighed and said, "my understanding of the role seems to deviate from your understanding of the role."

"OK, let's discuss it sometime." He Mo yawned. He has been very tired since he worked in the morning.

They walked into the dressing room together. Because it is ancient costume shooting, it takes several hours to make up and remove makeup every day.

It was almost ten o'clock after Qin Youle and song Tingchen finished their work on the set handle.

Out of the set, a gust of evening wind blew. The autumn wind chilly straight into her neck. Qin Youle wrapped his windbreaker tightly.

At ten o'clock, the main streets of s city were still crowded with people. S city is a mega city in China. Many outsiders gather here. Everyone struggles and pursues their dreams here.

Forty minutes later, Qin Youle returned to his residence tired. Ten minutes later, song Tingchen also arrived.

"You take a bath first, and I'll warm a glass of milk for you." Song Tingchen said gently. Seeing Qin Youle leaning wearily on the sofa, he rubbed her shoulder. "I'm tired today. Did you call Liang yin?"

"Yes." Qin Youle shook his neck around and whispered, "Gu Yuan asked for leave. He was with her in the hospital. He had an examination in the afternoon. The doctor said there was nothing wrong with her body and nothing wrong with her child."

"That's good. You don't have to worry." Song Tingchen picked up Qin Youle and went to the bathroom. "If you have enough rest, take a bath early, drink a cup of hot milk and go to bed."

Qin Youle nestled quietly in Song Tingchen's arms. She was not only tired, but also missed song Tingchen's arms.

It's early morning after they wash.

After closing the curtains, song Tingchen hugged Qin Youle and prepared to go to sleep.

After a long time, Qin Youle's consciousness is still very clear. Her right hand has been touching song Tingchen's left ear. She likes this posture. Song Tingchen's right hand is placed under her neck and let her pillow.

"Did you sleep?" Qin Youle asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter?"

"Haven't you slept yet?" Qin Youle moved slightly. She put her hand on song Tingchen's chest, and a warm warmth came from her palm.

"Well, what about you? What do you think? Too tired? " Song Tingchen said painfully, "I drank again last night. I certainly didn't sleep well in the morning. I was busy in the afternoon. I must be very tired."

Qin Youle was silent. She was really tired, but she was more tired.

"The recent work intensity will be relatively large." Song Tingchen gently patted Qin Youle on the shoulder and said, "Chenxi can't live without me, so it's inconvenient for me to live near the set. Why don't I book a room for you? You don't have to come back every day. It's too far. "

Qin Youle approached song Tingchen: "I live in a hotel. What do you do?"

Hearing Qin Youle's words, song Tingchen said, "Qin Youle, are you confessing to me?"

Qin Youle smiled calmly: "I'm still worried about Liang Yin."

"Worried about children's problems?"

"Yes." Qin Youle sighed. Based on her understanding of Liang Yin, I'm afraid Liang Yin won't leave the child, and Gu Yuan obviously wants the child.

"Liang Yin and Gu Yuan have been together for many years." Song Tingchen put his chin on Qin Youle's forehead. "In fact, now the two people's feelings are stable and can get married. Gu Yuan is not young. It's normal to want to start a family. "

"Liang Yin only focused on her career." Qin Youle whispered, "you know Liang Yin's character is very strong. This year is just the rising period of her career. I'm afraid she's not willing to sacrifice. "

Song Tingchen hugged Qin Youle and said, "we are not parties. We don't know what to say. However, since the two people have differences on the matter of marriage, they should really discuss it well, otherwise it will affect their feelings. "

Qin Youle suddenly remembered what Liang Yin said to her in Tannan Bay. Is there really a problem between them?

"Youle." Song Tingchen gently put his hand on Qin Youle's belly and murmured, "if you have children, how good it would be. I'm going to be a father."

Hearing song Tingchen's words, Qin Youle's heart clicked.

Song Tingchen's hand moved slowly in Qin Youle's abdomen, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

Just when song Tingchen turned over and wanted to untie her button, Qin Youle grabbed song Tingchen's hand in time.

"What's the matter?" Song Tingchen looked eagerly at Qin Youle's face. He buried his head in Qin Youle's neck and asked heavily.

Qin Youle's hand tightly grasped song Tingchen's clothes. After a pause, she slowly said, "I'm too tired tonight. I'd better go to bed early."

After a long time, song Tingchen answered with a kiss on Qin Youle's clavicle and turned down from her.

"Come and sleep." Song Tingchen still held Qin Youle in his just posture. He patted Qin Youle on the back and whispered, "it's getting late. Go to bed."

"Yes." Qin Youle buried her head in Song Tingchen's arms. She held song Tingchen's waist tightly.

"Sorry." Qin Youle secretly said in her heart that she did not dare to make love with song Tingchen. As soon as she approached song Tingchen, she would coldly think of her relationship with song Tingchen. They were cousins. How could she lie in the same bed with him.

Song Tingchen also felt Qin Youle's resistance in his heart. He wondered secretly, but he didn't know how to ask.

The two of them were so worried that they hugged each other to sleep.

The next day, Qin Youle decided to stay in the hotel next to the set. First, she really wanted to reduce the distance, and second, she wanted to find an opportunity to distance herself from Song Tingchen.

Although the studio was busy, Qin Youle ordered a meal in the hotel at noon and sent Liang Yin to the hospital.

"Looks much better." When he entered the hospital, Liang Yin was leaning against the hospital bed with a laptop on his leg.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come? " Seeing Qin Youle coming, Liang Yin put down her computer and said with a smile, "show me what you brought me."

"Little greedy cat." Looking at Liang Yin's appearance, Qin Youle couldn't help laughing and said, "I think it's much better today. You can leave the hospital in the afternoon."

"Well, just go through the discharge formalities in the afternoon." Liang Yin rubbed her short hair and complained, "in fact, she could be discharged yesterday. Gu Yuan insisted that I stay here for another night. The company has a lot of things waiting for me to do. "

"Liang Yin, I really don't know what to say about you." Qin Youle took out the food in his hand and said angrily, "it's not easy to have a rest for two days. Can you have a good rest? Your company can still turn without you."

"I must do my best." Liang Yin looked at the pastries brought out by Qin Youle with happy eyes. "Youle, you still know what I like to eat. Unlike Gu Yuan, I'm tired of either chicken soup or fish soup these two days."

Qin Youle spoiled and said, "if I didn't know Gu Yuan would give you these, I would let you eat them. Well, now that you have eaten nutritious things, eat some delicious food. "

Looking at the exquisite and delicious cakes, Liang Yin couldn't help swallowing her saliva: "you'd better be good to me. You come to see me from so far away from the set. You're worthy of being my best friend."

Qin Youle opened her chair and sat down. She held her chin and looked at Liang Yin and said, "I live directly in the nearby hotel at night. Maybe I can't come to see you this week."

Liang Yin swallowed the cake in her mouth and asked curiously, "what do you mean? Not going back to Cannes? What about song Tingchen? "

"He has to go back to live. He has to go to the company, so he can't live there."

"That's it." Liang Yin took a meaningful look at Qin Youle, "Youle, aren't you hiding from Song Tingchen?"

Qin Youle smiled and didn't speak.

"You..." Liang Yin painfully held Qin Youle's hand. "I must be sad. If it's really difficult to make a choice, try to convince uncle Qin not to always suffer himself, or talk to song Tingchen to see if he can change something."

Qin Youle looked at Liang Yin's thin, white and tender hand and just hooked the corner of her mouth. Her most sad thing was that she could only taste the bitter fruit alone.