"I think it's almost time. I'll come and pick you up." Song Tingchen stepped forward, approached Qin Youle's ear and whispered softly, "I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you."

Qin Youle's face turned red.

"Let me see the time." Qin Youle looked at the time and said with a smile, "then wait for me for another half an hour. I'll see if I can go back in advance."

"OK, I'll wait for you in the office." Song Tingchen said hello to Li Tiansheng and walked out of the studio.

"Tingchen." Song Tingchen had just arrived at the office when production director Zhou Yun came over.

"Director Zhou." Song Tingchen nodded slightly. In the whole crew, except for some makeup artists, song Tingchen is the youngest.

"Come to the crew as soon as you come back from a business trip?" Zhou Yun glanced at the briefcase in Song Tingchen's hand and said with a smile, "Tingchen, did you come to see the screenwriter Qin?"

Zhou Yun is almost in his fifties. He has a kind eyebrow and good purpose. He is very amiable and has a good relationship with song Tingchen.

Song Tingchen said, "director Zhou, don't laugh at me. Come on, come in and sit down."

"Tingchen, I came to you to talk about our shooting progress and some details." Zhou Yun sat down directly on the sofa.

Song Tingchen poured a glass of water and handed it to Zhou Yun: "OK, if you have any questions, please tell me, director."

"Tingchen, you are both a director and a producer this time." Zhou Yun said earnestly, "the greater the power in your hand, the more careful you should be."

Song Tingchen looked at Zhou Yun puzzled: "director Zhou, what do you want to say?"

"The last corner change..." Zhou Yun patted song Tingchen on the shoulder and said heavily, "you were too impulsive about Su Rui last time. Now, it not only increases the cost of our shooting, but also makes the hearts of our whole crew a little distracted. "

Song Tingchen was silent and did not answer.

"Tingchen, I don't blame you." Zhou Yun drank water and said, "you are still young now. I understand that you are impulsive once in a while. And I envy your character. "

"Director Zhou..."

"Don't mention the past." Zhou Yun waved his hand and said, "today I came to talk to you about the composition of words and music in this film."

"Is there any good candidate in your heart?"

Zhou Yun sighed and said, "as for the lyrics, I wonder if Qin's screenwriter can work hard. After all, she is a screenwriter and should be able to sum up the soul of the film."

"I'll let her try." Song Tingchen nodded, "if not, I can help."

"Then there will be no problem here." Zhou Yun nodded with satisfaction. "However, the theme song will be the best if it is sung by the leading actor."

"But, Han Yi, she seems to......" song Tingchen glanced at Zhou Yun meaningfully. As we all know, Han Yi is good at everything, that is, the five tone is incomplete. In this regard, Han Yi has also been criticized by many people.

"Of course, it's not that there have been cases where singing theme songs is praised although singing is not good." Zhou Yun sighed, "I don't know much about Han Yi, but I don't know the extent of her incomplete five tones. If someone gives special guidance, I think it's best for her to sing."

Song Tingchen touched his chin. He thought it was very risky. You know, the soundtrack is also very important for a film of more than 100 minutes. If the soundtrack is destroyed, the film will not be much better.

"There should be no problem with he Mo?" Seeing that song Tingchen didn't speak, Zhou Yun asked, "I remember he Mo's voice is still good. He has sung live on many programs."

"There should be no problem with he mo." Song Tingchen affirmed, "I'll talk to Han Yi sometime. If I can't talk then, there should be more than a month left."

"OK." Zhou Yun nodded, but said uneasily, "Tingchen, our shooting progress should be able to catch up with the Spring Festival schedule?"

"No problem." Song Tingchen said firmly, "isn't there more than two months left? There's no problem at all. Don't worry, director Zhou. "

"Tingchen, I like your confidence." Zhou Yun patted song Tingchen on the shoulder and stood up, "well, there's nothing wrong. I'll go back and have a rest early."

"Go slowly." Song Tingchen sent Zhou Yun out of the office.

In an upscale apartment.

Liang Yin is constantly packing up. Gu Yuan stands aside and looks at it with red eyes.

"Where are you going so late?" Gu Yuan asked hoarsely.

"I'll stay in a hotel." Liang Yin replied coldly.

At noon, the two had an unprecedented quarrel in Kangcheng international. Originally, Liang Yin didn't want to follow her back, but thinking that song Tingchen would come back today, she was embarrassed to continue living. She had to come back and pack up her things and decided to check in at the hotel.

"Liang Yin, it's very late now. Can you stop it?" Gu Yuan begged in a low voice, "I have apologized to you countless times since noon. What else do you want me to do?"

"I don't know what to do." Liang Yin said faintly, "I just want to go out and live quietly."

"You are still very weak and haven't had much rest in the afternoon." Gu Yuan stretched out his hands and said nervously, "you can't stand like this for a long time. Moreover, it's so cold and late now. Where are you going?"

"Anywhere." Liang Yin speeds up her hand. She doesn't want to stay here for a moment now.

"Liang Yin, we've lived here for so long..." Gu Yuan comforted by covering his face painfully, "Okay, stop making trouble, okay? Go back to your room and go to bed. "

Hearing Gu Yuan's words, Liang Yin stopped her movements. She looked into Gu Yuan's eyes and asked, "Gu Yuan, do you think we can go back to the past?"

"Why not?" Because he didn't sleep for a long time, his eyes were very astringent.

"Stop deceiving yourself and others." Liang Yin sneered. She continued to stuff her clothes into the suitcase from the cabinet. "I'll go out and live for two days. These two days, we'll all calm down."

Liang Yin threw the last sweater into the box. Just as she was about to lower her head and zip up, Gu Yuan suddenly took the suitcase away first.

"What are you doing?" While talking, douda's tears fell out of Liang Yin's eyes. Since the operation, Liang Yin, who has always been strong, has also become cowardly.

"It's not safe for you to go out alone so late." Gu Yuan said wearily, "I know you don't want to see me now. I'll go out and live."

"This is your house." Liang Yin wiped her tears and said coldly, "you don't have to go. I'll go if you want to go."

With that, Liang Yin will snatch the suitcase.

"Liang Yin!" Gu Yuan grabbed Liang Yin's arm and shouted angrily, "you know, when I bought this house, I wanted to take it as our wedding house. What do you mean by saying this is my house now? I said I wanted to write your name together, but you didn't want it. Now it's like this again. "

Gu Yuan suddenly roared and Liang Yin didn't respond for a long time.

"Will we get married?" Liang Yin looked at Gu Yuan with tears in her eyes and asked, "Gu Yuan, do you think we can continue to be together? Can we still be like that? "

"You said to postpone the wedding. I cancelled the booked hotel. You said you didn't want children. OK, I asked you to call the children." Gu Yuan stared into Liang Yin's eyes and asked word by word, "Liang Yin, I've done this. What else do you want? That's our child. Don't I even have the right to be sad? "

Listening to Gu Yuan's complaint, Liang Yin almost trembled.

"Sorry, sorry." Seeing Liang Yin trembling, Gu Yuan nervously came forward and hugged her tightly, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to yell at you. I'm sorry."

Smelling Gu Yuan's familiar smell again, Liang Yin burst into tears.

In the apartment, Liang Yin's cry and Gu Yuan's comfort were mixed together.

In the black car, Qin Youle has been rubbing his eyelids.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Qin Youle rubbing his eyelids, song Tingchen asked with concern. He reached out and held Qin Youle's right hand, "what's the matter? Is it uncomfortable? Let me drive. "

"No, it's hard just coming back from a business trip." Qin Youle held song Tingchen's thick palm in his backhand and sighed, "Gu Yuan came to me this morning. I don't know how Liang Yin talked with him. I've been busy all day today and I've forgotten it."

"You always have an endless heart." Song Tingchen gently scolded, "I'm not busy with my own affairs every day, but I still have to care about other people's affairs."

"Liang Yin is no one else." Qin Youle glanced at Song Tingchen and said, "no one can replace her in my mind. Moreover, these two days are special periods. I don't care how sad she should be. "

"Then call her now?" Song Tingchen looked at the time and said, "but it's very late. Call her when you get to Kangcheng. Maybe she's already resting."

Qin Youle nodded in agreement: "forget it, it's really late now. Let me see. I'll call Gu Yuan when I get back to Kangcheng. "

Song Tingchen held Qin Youle's hand tightly. He stared at her side face and said obsessively, "Qin Youle, I haven't seen you for a few days. Do you miss me?"

"What about you?"

"Think about it." Song Tingchen said in a low voice, "I miss you every day and every moment."

Suddenly, Qin Youle felt happy when song Tingchen confessed so affectionately. She turned to meet song Tingchen's fiery eyes and said with a smile, "I think so."

Seeing the smile on Qin Youle's face, song Tingchen lowered his head and dropped a warm kiss on the back of Qin Youle's hand.

"Song Tingchen, I didn't think you were so numb before." Qin Youle joked deliberately.

"Go back and I'll show you what real meat is." Song Tingchen took a meaningful look at Qin Youle.

Qin Youle's face turned red and even his ears turned red. Song Tingchen's words were too provocative.

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