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On set.

Everyone is still working hard to prepare for shooting. In order to catch up with the schedule of the Spring Festival, the shooting progress has been pushed forward again and again, so the shooting is almost over.

Sitting in the lounge chair, director Li yawned. Because song Tingchen didn't come, he had worked hard for two or three days. At this moment, he was sleepy and tired.

"Director Li, look at your hard work. Do you want to call director Song?" The assistant took a worried look at director Li and whispered, "director Li, the screenwriter Qin didn't come today."

Hearing the assistant's words, director Li quickly opened his eyes: "did the screenwriter Qin ask for leave?"

"I don't know. Director Song didn't say before." The assistant shook his head blankly.

"I forgot that Lao song also asked Youle for two days off. He should come tomorrow." Director Li said wearily, "well, let's have a rest and get ready to shoot."

"Yes." The assistant nodded and agreed angrily.

Guide Li rubbed his swollen temples, stretched out his arms and shook his hands to wake him up.

In the nanny's car, Han Yi is also closing his eyes.

"Xiaoyi, come and have some lemonade." Assistant Lu Zhu handed Han Yi a glass of lemonade.

Han Yi in Qingyi slowly opened her eyes. Instead of taking the water cup immediately, she rubbed her astringent eyes and said, "what time is it? Are you ready to go down soon? "

"Not yet. I can rest for about half an hour." Lu Zhu said painfully, "Xiaoyi, it's really hard for you recently. For several days from morning to night, your face has deteriorated. "

Han Yi subconsciously touched his face and said in a low voice, "everyone is the same. The people on the crew are working very hard. There's nothing to complain about."

"Yes." Lu Zhu obediently closed her mouth. She took a peek at Han Yi, but she couldn't help saying, "however, the crew is hard. Director song also took Qin's screenwriter to go natural and unrestrained."

Han Yi paused with the hand of the water cup. She glanced at Lu Zhu, lowered her head and pretended to ask unintentionally, "where did you hear this?"

"Don't hear." Lu Zhu took a step closer, lowered his voice and said, "Xiaoyi, haven't you heard. Everyone on the crew is discussing that song guide took Qin screenwriter to a foreign resort. I heard that when director Song and director Li talked about it, they had a dispute. "

"Vacation?" Han Yi said thoughtfully, "how can Director Song go on vacation at this time? Now is the busiest time for the crew? "

"Yes!" Lu Zhu echoed, "so everyone in the crew is saying that it may be the ghost of the screenwriter Qin. She must have forced Director Song to take her."

"Lu Zhu!" Han Yi shouted in a low voice, "don't say such groundless words."

"Xiaoyi, I..."

"Well, stop talking." Han Yi said impatiently, "in the future, don't get involved in the gossip about director Song and screenwriter Qin, you know?"

Lu Zhu asked puzzled, "Xiaoyi, didn't you like Qin screenwriter before?"

Han Yi glanced at Lu Zhu. She rubbed her eyebrows and whispered, "Lu Zhu, you don't know. Director Song is now very protective of Qin's screenwriter. We'd better not ask for trouble. So are you. "

Lu Zhu nodded and didn't speak again.

Seeing that Lu Zhu was wronged, Han Yi reached out and gently held her hand: "Lu Zhu, I'm sorry, I said what I said just now, which makes you feel wronged. I just woke up. I may be a little angry. "

"It's all right, Xiaoyi. You don't have to apologize to me." Lu Zhu pulled at the corners of his mouth and shook his head. "What you said is reasonable. It's really that I didn't think carefully."

Han Yi looked into Lu Zhu's eyes and said sincerely, "Lu Zhu, you have been with me for nearly two years. In the past two years, our cooperation has been quite pleasant. Anyway, I'm very satisfied with you. As for me, you know, I have a temper, and I hope you can understand me. "

"Xiaoyi," Lu Zhu sighed, "in fact, I'm not wronged. Compared with many artists, I'm lucky to follow you. I'm really not angry with you. Xiaoyi, don't worry."

Han Yi stood up. She patted Lu Zhu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "OK, it's okay. By the way, Xiaoxin told me that there will be a charity party this weekend, right? "

"Yes, this Saturday, Yunding Hotel," Lu Zhu said after thinking, "this is a large-scale charity party. At that time, dignitaries and celebrities in the society may participate, and our company has received two invitations. "

Han Yi frowned: "Su Rui also participated?"

"Yes." Lu Zhu nodded solemnly. As Han Yi's personal assistant, she naturally understood the contradictions and discord between Han Yi and Su Rui. Every time she mentioned Su Rui, she had to be frightened and afraid to offend Han Yi accidentally.

"I see." Han Yi's smile completely disappeared. The last thing she wanted was to appear on the same occasion as Su Rui. Because there is always a press conference for fear of chaos in the world, chasing them all the way, just to catch the evidence of their discord and win gimmicks.

"Xiaoyi, we're going to get off and get ready." Lu Zhu looked at the time and warned that there was still a lot of preparation to do before shooting.

Han Yi took a sip of lemonade and nodded.

"Miss Han, you're here." As soon as Han Yi entered the dressing room, Zhao Ting immediately helped her over.

After sitting down, Han Yi asked curiously, "why did you come to make me up today, your master?"

Zhao Ting pinned her hair behind her head. She grinned at Han Yi in the mirror: "master, I have something to go home this afternoon, so I'm sent to replace it temporarily."

"Like this." Han Yi doesn't care who makes up for her.

"Miss Han, don't you think I'm not good at it?" While talking, Zhao Ting has begun to powder Han Yi's face.

Han Yi cooperatively closed his eyes: "whether I dislike it or not, you are already beginning to make up for me."

Zhao Ting hurriedly stopped the action in her hand. She paused for a moment and said angrily, "Oh, Miss Han, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Looking at Zhao Ting's annoyed look in the mirror, Han Yi felt a little cute. She smiled calmly: "well, start making up. I think I should trust your apprentice taught by your master."

"Miss Han, no wonder everyone likes you." Zhao Ting couldn't help praising.

Han Yi is the first big star who doesn't dislike her. Although Zhao Ting has studied with a special teacher for two years, big stars never give up their face to her for fear that she doesn't turn well. In fact, her masters have said that her makeup skills can be graduated now.

In the past, Han Yi only asked a first-class makeup artist to make up for her. Today, she is so kind because she knows the relationship between Zhao ting and song Tingchen by chance.

"Zhao Ting, you seem to have a good relationship with the screenwriter Qin?" Han Yi asked tentatively.

"Yes." Zhao Ting was heartless. She readily replied, "screenwriter Qin and I are very congenial, so we have a good relationship."

"I also like screenwriter Qin very much." Han Yi said slowly.

"Really?" Zhao Ting asked happily. She felt as if her favorite things had been recognized by others.

"Of course." Han Yi closed his eyes and said faintly, "although the screenwriter Qin is similar to us in age, his thoughts are very different. Moreover, her simplicity and kindness are the most precious. "

Zhao Ting nodded excitedly, "Miss Han, you're right about that. Youle is usually very low-key, but kind-hearted. That's why I like her. She is different from other women. "

Han Yi smiled: "I like you too."

"I like Miss Han very much, too." Zhao Ting blinked a few times and said happily, "well, if we have time, how about making an appointment with Youle and going to have afternoon tea together?"

"Good!" Han Yi readily agreed, "but..."

"But what's the matter?" Zhao Ting asked, "do you have any questions? Can't you arrange the time? "

Han Yi pretended to shake his head deeply.

"What's the matter?" The more Han Yi looked like this, the more nervous Zhao Ting became.

"I heard that the screenwriter Qin seems to have gone somewhere. He's going for a long time, isn't he?" Han Yi looked at Zhao ting and said regretfully, "I'm afraid I won't be in the crew when the screenwriter Qin comes back."

"How could it!" Zhao Ting relaxed her mouth and said, "Youle and song guide these two days..."

When the words came to her mouth, Zhao Ting realized what she shouldn't say. She quickly changed her mouth and said, "Youle has gone out of town these two days. If there is something, she should come back tomorrow."

Han Yi already knew the answer from Zhao Ting's mouth. She deliberately asked, "director song seems to have asked for leave these two days. Did Youle go away with Director Song?"

"No!" Zhao Ting quickly denied, "Director Song may have gone on a business trip. As for Youle, she didn't tell me anything when she went abroad, but she certainly wasn't with Director Song."

"So?" Han Yi said quietly, "if it's like this, there's no problem. When the screenwriter Qin comes back tomorrow, let's make an appointment together."

"OK." Zhao Ting replied happily.

"Xiaoyi, director Li asked you, are you ready here?" The staff ran over and asked.

"All right." Zhao Ting looked at Han Yi's face carefully and said, "there's no problem. You can pass."

Han Yi just looked in front of the mirror and immediately followed the staff to the studio.

In the dressing room, soon only Zhao Ting was left. After silently cleaning up the cosmetics on the table, she picked up her mobile phone and dialed Qin Youle.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off..."

"Strange, how did you turn it off?" Zhao Ting said sadly, "it won't be this point. I'm still sleeping with Director Song. Haven't I got up yet?"

When Qin Youle and song Tingchen went to G City, she only told Zhao ting. Since knowing the relationship between Zhao ting and song Tingchen, Qin Youle has hardly concealed anything from Zhao Ting, except her life experience.