His Long Love

Ji Wanzhou heard the mobile phone shake for a moment, picked up the mobile phone to see, is the news of Meng Qingge, and then hung a smile on his expressionless face.

Ji Wanzhou: OK, I see.

Ji Wanzhou gives Meng Qingge a message.

Receive news Meng Qingge pick eyebrows, know, end?

Ji Wanzhou pressed the inside line, outside assistant Jimi immediately connected.

"The chivalrous crew called me half an hour ahead of work." Ji Wanzhou ordered.

"Yes, boss." Jim should say, although in the heart curious why the boss should pay attention to the "knight errant" crew, but also dare not ask what.

Set.

It may be the first day, the film behind is not very smooth, has been stuck.

This scene has been connected with more than a dozen, the chief director's eyebrows are almost twisted into a twist.

"Card!" The chief director shouts with a trumpet.

"Mengyao, what's the matter with you?" No matter how good-natured the chief director is, he has lost his temper. Although it is a question, he has lost the tone of inquiry. He is directly blaming.

"Sorry, director, I I... " Ji Mengyao was yelled by the chief director. In front of so many people, she was named. She was angry, shy and anxious. Her tears came down and she couldn't speak.

"What are you crying for! Can crying solve the problem? " The chief director yelled again.

The chief director's full name is Zhang Tao. He is famous for his bad temper in the circle. The actress can't cry the most.

Crying, a little bit of a professional actor's accomplishment?

"Zhang daoxiao Xiaoqi, maybe Mengyao was in the group for the first time. It's getting dark. We'd better shoot it tomorrow!" Jiang Siyan walks to the side of director Zhang and pats him on the back.

Director Zhang and Jiang Siyan are old partners and have a good relationship in private.

Jiang Siyan's face should be given by director Zhang. In addition, considering the investors behind Ji Mengyao, it's hard for him to say anything more.

"All of you will gather here at 9 o'clock tomorrow and finish work!" Zhang called out with a horn.

Ji Mengyao wails back to his business car, the assistant also followed up, not even to say hello to the chief director, the car left.

Director Zhang's unhappy eyes fell on the shadow of the car.

After a look at Meng Qingge, he is bowing down to thank the crew.

"Hard work."

"It's hard. Take your time."

Meng Qingge said more than ten times of hard work, just came to Director Zhang in front of.

"Director hard, then I'll go back first." Meng Qingge said with a smile, the night has come up, some slightly cold, Meng Qingge has changed his clothes, wearing a little warm.

"You've been working hard too. Go back quickly!" Zhang Dao's unhappy face, when he saw Meng Qingge's smiling face, the displeasure on his face also dissipated.

"Good, see you tomorrow." Meng Qingge bowed slightly and said goodbye to Director Zhang.

Aware that Jiang Siyan's eyes fell on his face, out of courtesy, Meng Qingge also gave Jiang Siyan a faint smile and left the set.

When Ji Wanzhou received the news from the assistant, he said that the knight had suddenly finished work ahead of time, so he immediately called Meng Qingge, took the car key, and pressed the elevator to go to the underground parking lot.

Meng Qingge saw the caller ID Ji Wanzhou and picked it up.

"Finished?" Season evening boat faint voice from the handset.

"The news is very good." Meng Qingge picked a pick show eyebrows, tone with a joke.

She didn't expect that Ji Wanzhou would call her so soon.

"I'll pick you up." Season evening boat light tone, but cannot refuse the meaning.

Because it was Ji Wanzhou who drove Meng Qingge over at noon today. The business car for Meng Qingge didn't follow the crew. If we call now and ask the company to send a car to pick him up, it would be a waste of time.

Simply, let Ji Wanzhou come to pick her up. Anyway, it's normal to sit in his car at noon and return in his car at night.

"Good." Meng Qingge said lightly, and then went back to the set.

It's windy at the intersection, so the tent back to the studio can keep out the wind, so as not to be shivered by the wind here.