Sweet Wife is Hard to Pursue

I was called to shoot at four o'clock in the morning. Because I had to make up and change clothes, I was busy until seven o'clock. Five guests gathered for dinner.

At dinner, Gao Yang came to Lu Qinghuan with his food.

"You can have some, too. You followed us early this morning and certainly didn't eat." Gao Yang looked at the camera when he was talking. He was afraid that the camera would shoot unnecessary things, so he stared at it.

The people in the film crew are very knowledgeable. They didn't shoot Gao Yang. They are relatively honest people. They won't shoot others and make a fuss on the Internet. Moreover, this is also a criminal act.

"Thank you." Lu Qinghuan took over several steamed stuffed buns in Gao Yang's hand, completely impolite.

Seeing that Lu Qinghuan could eat what he gave, Gao Yang's face showed a smile, which showed that she still trusted him.

When Gao Yang gave Lu Qinghuan something to eat, Shan you and Wu Chun seriously participated in the variety show. Although they saw the interaction between Lu Qinghuan and Gao Yang, they couldn't see clearly because of the distance. Moreover, even if they saw clearly, it had nothing to do with them, they wouldn't pay too much attention.

After feeding Lu Qinghuan, Gao Yang returned to the shooting place to continue shooting the next story.

Lu Qinghuan has a small appetite. After eating a few steamed stuffed buns and drinking the soybean milk handed over by the film crew, she is almost the same. She seriously follows behind Wu Chun and looks at the characters played by Wu Chun.

After everything was done, it was getting dark. It was another day of shooting. Lu Qinghuan was not too tired on this day, because she followed Wu Chun carelessly, just like someone who came here to stroll.

"You're great. You can think of so many stories and reversals with just one theme. It's really great." After shooting, Lu Qinghuan gave the directors a thumbs up, which was a very powerful thing. Because it was something she couldn't do, she admired these people and thought they were really excellent.

"Thank you." While packing up their things, the editors and directors said, this thank you is a little perfunctory. No matter whether these people are perfunctory or not, Lu Qinghuan really thinks these people are very powerful.

Three people got together in the evening.

"There will be no work for the next month. I will negotiate with the crew to see if there is a TV play suitable for you." Lu Qinghuan said while eating dinner.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, but for the three people, their future is unknown. Now they are fighting hard for everything. It's the most important thing whether people in the industry can recognize them and give them good resources. It's always impossible for Lu Qinghuan to create all future resources from scratch. It's OK to do it twice at a time, Because you can think of something, but it's really difficult to say more. It takes a lot of energy to do it.

Many performing arts companies are like this. They have unlimited scenery at the beginning, but they can't do it in the later stage. The main reason is that they don't store enough energy. They use up all their potential at the beginning, and then good luck won't come again.

Now Lu Qinghuan also relies on a lot of good luck, but she has been working hard and knows that down-to-earth work is the most important thing. Therefore, Lu Qinghuan is worried about resources every day. She is the kind of person who wants to give the best things to Wu Chunhe and Shan you. She can't just perfunctory, because if it's not the best, It's boring to do. It must be classic.

"Don't give yourself that big pressure. We both believe in your ability, but if we can't do it, we can't do it. We've mixed some popularity now. It's no problem to have a light meal with this popularity in the future." Wu Chun accompanied Lu Qinghuan to the hotel room and patted Lu Qinghuan on the shoulder at the door.

"If I try my best and fail, I won't force myself, but it's not my style to retreat without trying." Lu Qing said with a smile.

In fact, she felt that her emotional perception had a great impact on her life. Because of Huo Yunchen's indifference, she understood that some things really can't be forced, but efforts should also have a direction. In fact, if she asked Han Jin for help, many things are easy to do, but she needs to fight a little bit with her own dignity. This is her current idea.

After returning to the room, Lu Qinghuan lay in bed in a daze. The fatigue of the day was reflected at this time. Her body was actually tired, but her brain was particularly blank.

The mobile phone rang at this time. It took Lu Qinghuan a long time to react. It was her own mobile phone ringing.

"Hello."

"Miss Lu, I'm Zhuang Xiuyan. The hot pot shop I open will open in two days. Can you come and hold it? Let me treat you to the hot pot in my shop. " The voice in the phone is particularly clear. It's Zhuang Xiuyan's voice. It's gentle and generous. It sounds very comfortable. I also think the woman who speaks these words is a rational woman.

With such a woman, Lu Qinghuan doesn't think she is weak, but she doesn't feel so decent, because she has always been a casual person.

"What's the number?" Lu Qinghuan asked clearly.

"It's March 14th. I think it's a very good day, so I set it." Zhuang Xiuyan said with a smile.

Three and fourteen? This is indeed a very good number. Lu Qinghuan once read a sentence that three, three, four, four is life after life. This is a very auspicious moral, and it is really this day in a few days.

"OK." Lu Qinghuan promised to come down.

"Well, that's good. It's good that you can come and support it." Zhuang Xiuyan said with a smile.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qinghuan was a little depressed. In fact, she didn't want to eat hot pot at all. Although Zhuang Xiuyan is still her gold owner now, she should have a better attitude towards Zhuang Xiuyan, she felt very uncomfortable when she thought that Huo Yunchen was invited by Zhuang Xiuyan to participate in the TV interview.

In fact, I don't want to go, but I don't know what Zhuang Xiuyan's heart will be like if I don't go. Maybe Zhuang Xiuyan and Huo Yunchen won't feel anything, but Lu Qinghuan feels like she's afraid of something. How can she be afraid? How can she feel inferior? It's just an opening. Since the other party invited her, she must go.

The next morning, everyone returned to Guangyi city by car. After returning here, everyone took a taxi home at a separate place. Some went back in the broker's car and some in the assistant's car. Only Lu Qinghuan was miserable and took two people back by taxi.