Entertainment headlines: director's rules for chasing a wife

Seeing Qin Youle and Qin Huai's faces were not very good, Lao Zhu quickly smiled and adjusted the atmosphere: "Miss, this time I made a super bowl of stewed noodles. You must eat them all."

Qin Youle smiled reluctantly, nodded and said, "OK, I must have eaten it all."

There are three bowls of noodles with full weight on the table, as well as a cold dish, a fried dish and a hot and sour soup. You can smell the flavor of noodles and dishes before you get to the table.

"Well, I can smell it all the way." Qin Huai said with a smile, "Lao Zhu, your craft is getting better and better. Youle and I have a blessing in the mouth."

Despite Qinhuai's efforts to mobilize the atmosphere, Qin Youle still failed to come out of the conversation with Qinhuai just now.

In the past ten minutes, the noodles in Qin Youle's bowl seemed to have not been moved. It was still a big bowl full.

Qinhuai and Lao Zhu looked at each other. Seeing that Lao Zhu wanted to persuade, Qinhuai shook his head.

"Can't you eat?" Qin Huai put down his chopsticks. In fact, he didn't eat much today. The more the new year comes, their emotions become more and more tense.

Qin Youle raised his eyes and frowned at Qin Huai.

"I don't think you look very well. If you can't eat, don't eat." Qin Huai gently took the chopsticks out of Qin Youle's hand. He said lovingly, "go inside and have a rest. Lie down for a while. "

Qin Youle bit his lips, nodded and whispered, "then I'll go in and sleep for a while."

Looking at Qin Youle closing the door listlessly, Lao Zhu asked anxiously, "Mr. Qin, I don't think Miss Qin is in a good mood recently, and the whole person is wilting."

Qin Huai stared at the closed door and didn't return to his mind for a long time.

"President Qin?"

"Oh," Qin Huai suddenly recovered. He looked at Lao Zhu and said faintly, "it's all right. Just endure for a while. It's you. You've worked hard these days. You're here. "

"I don't care." Old Zhu patted his chest and said with a smile, "fortunately, I can cook, but this month, you and miss have lost weight."

"Old Zhu." Qinhuai looked at the date and said slowly, "the new year will be in two days. Go back to s city."

"No, if I go..."

Qin Huai raised his hand and interrupted Lao Zhu: "it doesn't matter. Lao sun will arrange someone to take care of us."

"It's really not easy to take care of Youle and me during this period of time. The new year is coming. Go back and accompany your family. Your daughter will have a child in a while. When she is a grandfather, of course, she should hurry back."

Lao Zhu couldn't help laughing at the mention of children. He must be a little fat. When he smiles, his facial muscles tremble. Lao Zhu's brilliant smile also infected Qinhuai.

"OK, there's nothing to do. Just pack up and take a lunch break." After giving orders, Qin Huai stood up and went to the study. He basically spent his time in the study.

Although the east city has been cloudy and rainy for several days, it has been sunny in the past few days in s city at the end of the year. This sunny weather, coupled with the celebration of the new year, has made the whole city active, and there are many more people on the street than usual.

Although it was the afternoon, but could not resist everyone's enthusiasm, the traffic flow on the street was still very large.

"What's the traffic jam like?" Looking at the long line of cars, Huang Zhiming sighed.

Song Tingchen was sitting in the back seat, closing his eyes and refreshing himself. He folded his hands and hugged his chest. He was calm and relaxed.

"Mr. Song, I'll kill you today. You'll be busy in the next days." Huang Zhiming said with a smile, "you are sure to attend this banquet in the evening. It's not good not to attend it?"

During this period, song Tingchen was hospitalized once because he was too tired. Song Tingchen, who did not like the Wine Bureau, also took this opportunity to push off many unnecessary invitations from the Wine Bureau.

After a long time, song Tingchen slowly opened his eyes. He asked coldly, "can't you go?"

"Of course not!" Huang Zhiming said with great certainty, "this evening is an internal gathering of the crew. If you don't go, you will give the crew a tongue in the mouth. I don't know. Some actors will say how inhumane you are for the sake of eyeball or fire. "

"Is there any need for you to ask?" Song Tingchen said angrily.

"I......" Huang Zhiming choked and couldn't speak. He murmured, "then you're the boss. Of course I have to ask. I have to make some preparations."

"Drive your car." Song Tingchen pulled up the collar of his coat. He didn't know why. He always felt that it was particularly cold this winter, as if he couldn't resist the cold with more clothes.

The car finally moved, which excited Huang Zhiming.

"President song, this city is only a little angry during the new year." Huang Zhiming said with a smile, "usually there are so many people on the road. Everyone is in a hurry with their bags."

Hearing Huang Zhiming's words, song Tingchen looked out of the window. On the right side of the car is a busy street. Young men and women are dressed up and strolling on the street.

Song Tingchen's eyes fell on a couple in their twenties. The girl was very thin. She wore furry gloves on her hands and a hat on her head. The woman approached and said something to the man. The man put the woman's hand in his coat pocket and they smiled at each other tacitly.

Looking at this scene, song Tingchen was in a trance. His heart seemed to be hit by something. Qin Youle's bright and familiar smile suddenly appeared in front of him.

"President song, Su Rui is very popular now." Seeing the big report about Su Rui on the big screen in the middle of the square, Huang Zhiming couldn't help joking, "I thought Su Rui would fall down after being changed. I didn't expect that she would circle countless fans after she participated in the reality show."

Song Tingchen glanced at Su Rui on the big screen. The picture was much more beautiful than himself. Song Tingchen is very indifferent. Su Rui hasn't bothered him since Qin Youle left. Since Su Rui doesn't take the initiative to find trouble, he won't specifically target her.

Seeing that song Tingchen was very indifferent, Huang Zhiming shrugged his shoulders.

On the set, seeing song Tingchen arrive, everyone stood up happily to say hello to him.

As soon as you enter the studio, you can feel everyone's joy. After working overtime for a period of time, rebirth margin finished shooting ahead of schedule and finished shooting before New Year's day. Everyone is very happy.

"Song Dao!"

"Song Dao!"

He Mo and Han Yi stood up in their red wedding clothes and greeted song Tingchen.

"How's it going? Guide Li? " Song Tingchen took off his coat and handed it to Huang Zhiming. He walked to Director Li. "There should be no problem with this small shooting in the afternoon."

"Almost ready." Director Li touched his beard and hit song Tingchen with a heavy fist. "Song Tingchen, I tell you, I have to get you drunk tonight. In recent weeks, my white hair has come out."

"OK, drink with you." Song Tingchen patted director Li on the shoulder and said with a light smile, "well, it's getting late. It's so close. It's over after shooting."

"Did you hear that? It's so close. Get ready and start shooting right away." Guide Li repeated loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, the studio was busy. Everyone was full of energy for the last bit of work.

"Zhao Ting, go and make up Han Yi." The makeup team leader pushed Zhao ting and said.

"Oh, good." Zhao Ting looked at Han Yi and walked over reluctantly. She said coldly, "Miss Han, please raise your head."

Han Yi glanced at Zhao ting and said softly, "what's the matter? It seems that today's state is not quite right? "

Zhao Ting's pupils contracted slightly. She pursed her lips tightly and didn't speak.

Seeing that Zhao Ting didn't speak, Han Yi ignored her. She thought they had been together for a long time anyway, and it didn't matter what happened to their relationship.

"All right." After mending her makeup, Zhao Ting left a sentence, "Han Yi, many wrongs will kill herself."

"You..." Han Yi was stunned, but he soon recovered his composure.

On one side, Huang Zhiming saw clearly the expression of the dialogue between Zhao ting and Han Yi. He took his coat and looked at Song Tingchen. Song Tingchen and director Li were talking warmly.

"Tingting." Seeing Zhao Ting out of the studio, Huang Zhiming hurried out.

"Brother Xiao Ming?" Seeing Huang Zhiming, Zhao Ting showed a bright smile on her shadowy face. Her eyebrows were light and gently asked, "what's the matter? What can I do for you? "

"I saw you just mending Han Yi's makeup. They didn't seem very happy. Did they quarrel?" Huang Zhiming looked at the sun in the sky, but the sun was too dazzling. He only saw the blue sky. Today's sky is very beautiful.

"No, I just can't get used to her seemingly kind face." Zhao Ting shook her head in disdain, "but no wonder Han Yi, many people in the entertainment industry are like this. Talk to people, talk to ghosts. "

"You're complaining about your wife, aren't you?"

Zhao Ting stopped. She raised her clear eyes and looked at Huang Zhiming. She asked expectantly, "brother Xiaoming, have you checked for so long, or haven't you heard anything? Youle has completely lost touch with me now. "

Huang Zhiming shook his head in frustration: "there is still no effective news."

Zhao Ting sighed. She bowed her head and twisted her fingers angrily and said, "I don't understand why Han Yi aimed at Youle. If Youle didn't recommend her at that time, where would she have the possibility of getting the role of Suman now. She calls it "good for evil!"

"Well, don't be angry!" Huang Zhiming patted Zhao ting on the shoulder and explained, "there is also a possibility that Han Yi is not aimed at his wife!"

"What do you mean?" Zhao Ting opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe looking at Huang Zhiming. She asked again, "brother Xiaoming, do you mean Han Yi wants to frame Su Rui?"

"We also guessed." Huang Zhiming shook his head with both hands. "However, you can also learn a truth from this matter, that is, don't easily deliver your feelings. If you don't like it, others will use you!"

Zhao Ting nodded seriously.