It's a pity that there is no if, if you miss it, you miss it, and there is no turning back, only to recall the past day and night in the past, regretting for life.

After filming this scene, the work was over, and the staff was packing things aside. Jin Chen walked over to Lu Qiao, who was staring at the place where the host and hostess stood, in a daze.

Jin Chen also followed her to look there, and said: "This kind of love is very enviable. Delayed love is slow and unwavering. Whether it is denied or opposed, even if the relationship between two people is already difficult. The point where the whole world is trying to keep them apart, the delay is still love slowly, trust her, never doubt."

Lu Qiao turned her head to look at him, wondering if it was her own illusion, there seemed to be a gloomy look on Jin Chen's eyes.

"However, a movie is a movie after all, and it has been beautified a lot. In fact, this kind of unwavering love is too rare in reality."

The twilight was falling, the setting sun was like blood, and the redness of the morning glow reflected on his face, but there was no trace of warmth in Jin Chen's expression.

He stretched out his right hand and waved it in front of his eyes, laughing at himself, "People always trust their own ears and eyes, and the people around them more. If they are not lonely and unwavering, they will always be judged by these people." External factors interfere, let go in the face of reality, instead of holding the lover's hand tightly."

Lu Qiao noticed that there was a long scar on his hand. Because it was close to the wrist, it was usually covered by the sleeve of his shirt. Now when he raised his hand, it was exposed.

This topic is too heavy, and Jin Chen doesn't have the usual hippie smile, it's too serious, Lu Qiao didn't want to make the atmosphere so heavy, so he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Hearing you say that, I think there seems to be a story about you? "

"Yeah, I have a story, do you have wine?"

It was rare for Jin Chen not to smile, and there was something deep in his eyes that made it hard to see through.

"No, I have a bad stomach, I don't drink, I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to hear stories."

Lu Qiao smiled at him, "However, if you are also in a bad mood, I can consider it and risk my life to accompany the gentleman, to drink with you until I get drunk."

Jin Chen also laughed, "Then thank you for your righteousness first. Since I am so loyal, then of course I can't be too mean. In this way, I drink and you drink tea, how about it? Replace wine with tea , you don’t have to risk your life to be with me, it’s perfect.”

"Then it's best, let's go, there is a very good hot pot nearby, you can try it."

"Hey, Ersha is not bad. It's only the first day I came here, and I figured out which restaurant here has the best food. It really is from the foodie world!"

"No, I have a bad stomach, and I can't enjoy many delicacies. I can't be considered a foodie. I just do a good job in strategy."

The two of them talked and walked away slowly.

Under the setting sun, the silhouettes of the two were dragged very long...

Lu Qiao stayed on the set for three days, and was urged by Assistant Xu to finally go back.

Playing for a while, hanging around on the set, there is a backlog of work.

Facing Assistant Xu's gloating eyes, Lu Qiao was speechless.

After working overtime until late at night, and finally solved all the work, Lu Qiao felt that his whole body was going to be abolished.

Looking up at the ceiling, Lu Qiao slowed down for a while, before the feeling of dizziness faded away, stood up with one arm propped up, Lu Qiao packed up his things and prepared to go back.

I unlocked my phone and was about to make a call with my driver when I saw an unread text message.

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