Jealousy man, I got the wrong script

Song Lan came back to her senses, only to see Xia Shishi was staring at her with a smile all the time.Song Lan felt a little embarrassed, instead of looking at Xia Shishi, she took out her blindfold and closed her eyes.

The two finally returned to the set at around eight o'clock in the evening, and received a call from the director when they came back: "Are you two back?"

"I'm back, director." Xia Shishi replied.

After all, he followed the chief executive, if he couldn't come back...he really didn't dare to be courteous with Du Hao, after all, the director couldn't afford to offend the investor's father, after solving Xia Shishi's matter before, the person who helped Su Yiman invest He immediately withdrew his capital, and a big investor left. Of course, he also felt a little uneasy, for fear that Zhou Ke, who had never been overturned before, would overturn if he bumped into him.

Of course, Zhou Ke also understood this matter very well, but he didn't think he would overturn, and he didn't even know why these investors felt that without Su Yiman, the film would not be able to go on.

"It's good to be back." Zhou Ke breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and pack up and go to eat, cheer up, you will be back to work tomorrow."

"Okay." Xia Shishi agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Song Lan probably knew who was calling, and said, "Director Zhou Ke called me today."

"When?" Xia Shishi asked.

Song Lan sighed: "In the morning, before I call you."

"You called me?" Isn't it around one o'clock.

"I called you at eight or nine o'clock in the morning, but President Du picked it up." Song Lan glanced at her, "You slept very deeply this time, and slept until the afternoon."

Xia Shishi looked at Song Lan with resentful eyes: "...can you blame me?"

This embarrassing topic ended here. The two of them had very little luggage, so they went straight to the restaurant after putting it down, and successfully became the last batch of customers.

When Song Lan sat down and waited for the food to be served, she looked around and quickly turned her head around.

Xia Shishi watched her movements: "What's wrong?"

"Over there, that's Chang Zisheng." Song Lan pointed to the direction to the right, with a board in between so she wasn't afraid of being seen.

"He also came to eat so late." Xia Shishi said strangely.

"Who knows." Song Lan looked up slightly again, and then whispered to Xia Shishi: "I saw him looking for Yan Jing the other day, and I thought he gave up his plan to hype, who knew he To harm others."

"When did you see it?" Xia Shishi asked.

"That day when I went to make a phone call, I thought there was no one there, so I wanted to blow some air. Who would have heard such a thing." Song Lan replied.

"I didn't see any news broke out." Xia Shishi said.

"That's because Yan Jing disagreed, but it's only happened a few days ago, so it's impossible to get ready so soon," Song Lan said.

As an agent, she knows that gossip is also a very worrying thing, and she must always establish her own image, or if she is picked up accidentally, it will become black material.It's okay to only blackmail yourself, but if you accidentally drag down someone with a backer, you will really mess with everyone.

"Ladies, your dishes are ready," said the waiter.

Song Lan stopped gossiping when she saw a waiter approaching. After all, it was a public place, so no matter how quiet she was, she was afraid that the walls would catch her ears.

When the food was served, the two women didn't chat, and they ate very quickly, and they finished eating in about half an hour.Song Lan got up to pay the bill, and Xia Shishi was waiting beside her.

"Sister Xia." A voice came from behind. It was Chang Zisheng who Xia Shishi and Song Lan thought had left a long time ago. No one knew how he escaped.

"What's the matter?" Xia Shishi asked politely.

"No, I just haven't seen you for a few days, so I came to say hello." Chang Zisheng said, "Is there something going on after you've been away for a few days?"

"Well, I have something to go home." Xia Shishi didn't say much.

"Oh." Chang Zisheng said, Song Lan came to Xia Shishi's side after paying the bill, saw that there was someone beside him, and reached out to greet him: "Mr. Chang."

Chang Zisheng just nodded without replying, and continued to say to Xia Shishi: "Then we're leaving now, sister Xia has a good rest."

"Okay." Xia Shishi politely agreed, and Chang Zisheng disappeared into the elevator with his manager.

Song Lan was surprised and said, "Brother Chang is so polite today? What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

"I don't know." Xia Shishi shook her head.

"I thought he was going to come over and play a short palace fight with your elder sister Xia and elder sister Chang Xia," Song Lan said.

From top to bottom, the elevator stopped in front of Xia Shishi and Song Lan again: "Let's go."

The short day was busy again, and the filming resumed on the second day. Xia Shishi didn't come to the crew after so many days. Xia Shishi only took a little time to brew, and everything else was normal.

The weather is getting colder and colder. When Xia Shishi came out, her cover was getting thicker and thicker, but she had to take off more than half of it as soon as she went on stage. At this time, President Du's concern came. There was a big box of warm babies, and a few more The lovely hand warmer, Xia Shishi can be said to be able to survive this winter.

However, Mr. Du sent a little too much, and Xia Shishi generously gave half of it to Song Lan. Seeing that the filming was about to end smoothly and everything was ready to be packed up, bad news came.

"What did you say?" Zhou Ke stood up all of a sudden when he was preparing, his voice was so loud that everyone around was startled.

"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away." Zhou Ke said anxiously, and hung up the phone. Zhou Ke only hurriedly finished a sentence: "The filming is suspended, rest today."

Zhou Ke left quickly, Xia Shishi looked at his movements, felt that something important had happened, trotted after Zhou Ke: "Director, what happened?"

Zhou Ke opened the car door: "Get in the car and talk."

Song Lan was still looking at things for Xia Shishi, but when the text message rang, Xia Shishi followed the director and left. There was no filming today, and the things had to be put back.

Xia Shishi fastened her seat belt: "What happened?"

Zhou Ke's expression was very heavy: "Little Shitou's mother is gone."

Xia Shishi was stunned.

Xia Shishi and Xiao Shishi have been filming for so many days, but they have never been to Shitou's house.This is an exclusive courtyard, it is said to be an exclusive courtyard, but it doesn't even have a door, it's just covered with wood.

Entering the yard, the inside is not dirty, but it is messy.Shitou's mother has a disability, so she must be powerless to clean up.Walking into the house, I heard the loud cry of the stone.

The assistant director and the driver were standing in the room comforting Shishi, watching Zhou Ke walk in, the assistant director immediately came to him.

"Director Zhou." The assistant director called in a low voice, Zhou Ke looked at the heart-piercing little stone, and pulled him, "Come out and say it."

Xia Shishi watched and followed out.The assistant director talked about the situation this morning: "When the driver came to pick up Xiao Shitou, he was still cooking in the kitchen. It was Shitou who couldn't wake up when he went to call his mother. The driver felt something was wrong. When he helped Shitou shout , only to realize that Shitou’s mother has died.”

The driver was also panicked when he found out. He didn't tell the busy Xiaoshitou. He called the assistant director immediately, and then called the director. Looking at Xiaoshitou again, he struggled to climb onto the bed, which couldn't be called a bed. It is a kang built with turned heads, and there is a hole under it for burning fire, so that the whole bed will be warmer.

"Doesn't Shitou sleep with his mother?" Zhou Ke asked.

The driver came to Shitou’s house for a long time, and often chatted with Shitou’s mother: “When Shitou was very young, he slept alone and rarely slept with her mother. After Shitou’s mother became inconvenient, his mother even refused to let him go to bed. He said that he was afraid of getting sick from the stone."

The assistant director's eyes were red, Xia Shishi and Zhou Ke were silent, and the little stone in the room was still crying. Just a few hours ago, he didn't know that he lost his mother.

"Did you call? Call someone to help you deal with it." Zhou Ke said.

"It's already been fought." The assistant director replied, he knew that Zhou Ke would not let it go, even if he would, he would not do it himself.

Zhou Ke let out a "hmm", opened the curtain and walked into the room. The little child was still crying. Zhou Ke walked to his side, but he didn't coax him. He just hugged him and let him stay with him. Mother's side.

This is also the last moment.

Soon, all the processing personnel arrived, determined that Shitou's mother had no signs of life, and took her away. Shitou stopped crying at some point, and the child was tired from crying, and lay on Zhou Ke's shoulder.

Xia Shishi and the others were still standing at the door, and Zhou Ke handled these matters single-handedly.

The assistant director looked at Xiao Shitou's listless look, as if he was about to fall asleep, and called softly, "Director Zhou, what should I do with Shishi?"

Being so small, without a family, there seems to be no other place to go except the orphanage.Zhou Ke raised his fingers and hissed, then looked at the little guy lying on his shoulders, he was in a daze, his eyes and nose were red from crying too much.

"I'll talk about it later," Zhou Ke said.

Zhou Ke sent the stone to his car and let him sit in the car: "Stay here well, let's stop crying after crying, okay?"

Stone ignored him of course, but Zhou Ke didn't force him, turned on the car's heater, asked the driver to watch beside the car, and then returned to the yard.

"Don't talk about this topic in front of the stone." Zhou Ke said.

"Director, what are you going to do with the stone?" Xia Shishi asked, she couldn't bear to ignore it, she knew how it felt to be an orphan, and when it came to adoption, she wasn't married, so she couldn't adopt it, not to mention if there was another one to adopt. Xiaomi: "If you plan to send the stone to an orphanage, I know a place."

"The orphanage?" the assistant director said, "Didn't it mean that many children will be abused?"

"Assistant director, you are overthinking, after all, there are very few people who can be reported." Xia Shishi said.