I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

"Swinging Subway" is coming to an end soon, and the crew often have to catch up with the schedule.The staff members are used to continuous rotation, and they cheered up to try to draw a successful conclusion.

In the temporary tea room built by the crew, Han Zhuo also arranged for iced milk tea today. Several staff members of the crew came to get the milk tea and gossip by the way.

"That silver-haired man next to him is so handsome! What is he doing, standing there all day?"

"I heard that he was a fan of Tang Ling. He came back after he was driven away. He was very persistent. The director saw that he had done nothing out of the ordinary, and he couldn't call the police, so he let him stay there."

"I heard that they are going after Tang Ling. Someone overheard them talking yesterday."

"Tang Ling is the top traffic, how can it be so easy to chase."

"I don't know, even though he looks handsome, he doesn't look rich. Celebrities usually marry rich people."

Cheng Yuan was not far from the tea room, and his extraordinary hearing allowed him to hear many words on the set very clearly.

"Master, Master..."

The gray-haired butler finally found a place, exhausted.

"Do you know why I came by myself?" Cheng Yuan saw him and said, "Because you don't even know how to use your mobile phone, how long have you walked such a short distance?"

"Master, don't say it's useless. I found out that the girl of the Han family is not here now. Let's go back before she comes back."

"How can I do that? How could I be afraid of her? Besides, my goal has not been achieved yet." Cheng Yuan's eyes were burning: "Housekeeper, you think of a way to prove that I am rich."

In the afternoon, with the end of the last scene, "Swinging Subway" was officially announced to be finished.

The manual salute was set off on the set, and the crew sent flowers to the leading actors and actresses. Tang Ling held the flowers, very happy, and felt a little regretful that someone was not on the set. The motorboat fired ten big salutes at the same time, and threw down a large banner:

"Tang Ling, I like you so much, be my girlfriend!"

The silver-haired young man was sent off the set by a limited-edition luxury car. At this time, the hand-made suit was neat, holding ten thousand fiery red roses, walked up to the dumbfounded Tang Ling, and handed the flowers to her:

"Happy ending!"

After Han Zhuo answered the phone, his complexion was not very good.

"What happened to Boss Han?"

In a coffee shop with avant-garde decoration, they sat near the window, from which they could see the green space and pool in the courtyard.Sitting across from Han Zhuo was a beautiful woman, who was a famous screenwriter whom Han Zhuo had worked with for a long time.

"It's okay." Han Zhuo shook his head, took a sip from the water glass, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhang, let's continue."

Two hours later, Han Zhuo shook hands with screenwriter Zhang, watched her leave the coffee shop, and walked out while explaining to Lin Lin:

"Change to the nearest flight. I can arrive at the airport in four or 10 minutes. You can choose."

Lin Lin suppressed her shock, quickly searched, and quickly informed:

"Mr. Han, the flight you booked earlier is already the closest, three hours later."

Han Zhuo stopped in his tracks, rubbed his eyebrows vigorously, and let out a long sigh.

Far more eye-catching than #转形地铁满青# #富二代话白江玲# quickly rushed to the top of the hot search in the evening, and when you click on it, you will see a huge steamboat and a banner. An insider on the set broke the news that the rich second generation The agent is worth hundreds of millions, and after the hot air balloon, he drove a luxury car on the set to give away thousands of roses. The angry director Liu Peng called the security guards to come and chase them away.

Lin Lin, who was left in the field, immediately called the company's public relations department and dispatched a navy to cooperate with the fans. Qiqi scribbled under the hot search entries to promote the web drama "Swinging Subway", and took a good look at the popularity. By the way Save the sour heart of your boss.

When Han Zhuo got off the plane, his eyelids started to jump.

She clicked on the hot search, and although a photo taken from a distance was blurry, Han Zhuo's brows were tightly frowned by the iconic silver hair and ruffian look.

I hurried all the way and finally arrived at the hotel around ten o'clock.

Panting, Han Zhuo gently knocked on the door.

It was Xiao Hua who opened the door.

Xiao Hua was very surprised when she saw her: "Han, Mr. Han?"

Han Zhuo's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Where's Tang Ling?"

"Sister Ling'er is going to go shopping and let me come back first..."

"Where have you been?"

"Sifang Road."

Han Zhuo didn't care about other things, so he could only rush to Sifang Road at high speed.

Sifang Road is a relatively bustling street in Nancheng, and the les bar where I drank last time is also on this street.

Han Zhuo took a taxi and ran the street from beginning to end when he got there, but he still didn't see anyone, and he didn't answer the phone.

She stood in the middle of the road, took a breath, looked around, and retreated into the dark alley.

The shoppers seemed to feel a flash of light in front of their eyes, and there was a bang in their ears, and when they opened their eyes to see clearly, everything was normal again.

"Is it going to thunder?" someone said.

Warm light, singing women, quiet and lazy atmosphere.

In front of the bar counter of the "Scarlet" bar, a silver-haired man was pushing a glass of wine in front of a woman with a smile.

"Try it, this one tastes good, it's my original creation."

The woman wore a peaked cap and a mask, only revealing a pair of eyes in the dark, staring at the glass of rainbow-colored cocktail with some curiosity.

A pair of clean and slender hands took the wine away first.

"Cheng Yuan."

"Sister!" Tang Ling looked up, and suddenly smiled when she saw Han Zhuo: "Why did you come back so soon! Why are your eyes a little red?"

Han Zhuo lowered his head, touched her head, his red eyes slowly returned to blue, and his expression softened: "Good boy."

Tang Ling rubbed her palm affectionately.

Cheng Yuan also smiled and said: "It's not easy, it's not easy. I've used all the geological survey techniques, so I'm not afraid of disturbing all the monsters and monsters around me to seek your bad luck."

"I've killed quite a few monsters too, for fear of what they might do."

Han Zhuo turned sideways and blocked half of Tang Ling's body behind him. Tang Ling consciously gave up the seat for her, while he stood behind her with one arm around his waist.

Cheng Yuan looked at Han Zhuo's actions that clearly showed his sovereignty, and smiled even more happily: "Interesting. It is said that the head of the Han family is a piece of wood. .Now it seems that it is true after being broken. It is not true if you don’t understand □□.”

"The Cheng family went to great lengths to send you to Beijing just to let you watch other people have sex?" Han Zhuomian said expressionlessly.

Cheng Yuan: "Don't be so indifferent to me, you must know that you and I have a marriage contract."

Tang Ling looked at Han Zhuo in surprise.

Han Zhuo tilted his head and kissed the corner of her mouth: "It was made by the older generation when I was a child. Now the two families are feuds, and the old people are all dead. No one recognizes this marriage contract."

"Whoever said that no one would recognize them? All the old men are dead, and there are other people in the family. If you insist on it, no one proposed to cancel the marriage contract. In our business, it is a word of faith."

"So you came here to chase someone else's girlfriend?" Han Zhuo asked expressionlessly, "Why did you bring her out?"

Cheng Yuan spread his hands: "Unfortunately, as far as I know, the two of you are not in a relationship."

Han Zhuo took a deep breath, turned to Tang Ling and asked, "Would you like to tell me?"

Tang Ling pursed her lips, stared at her with big eyes, and did not speak.

Han Zhuo's eyes dimmed, and looked a little purple under the dim light.

"Chengyuan, you should know that the Han family and the Cheng family have always been at odds. No matter what your purpose is, you'd better not show up in front of me and the people around me. Otherwise, I don't mind finding those old men who live in seclusion. Reinforce yourself."

Cheng Yuan was enjoying watching a play next to him, he clicked his tongue and drank the wine he had just mixed: "Okay, I'm cowardly."

He got up and walked out, and patted Tang Ling on the shoulder casually, the movement was so fast that Han Zhuo couldn't catch it.

"There will be a period later, Tang Ling."

Han Zhuo's eyes burst open, he pulled Tang Ling to his side, and stared at him vigilantly.

Cheng Yuan raised a big smile, mocked her, waved his hand, and left the bar unsteadily.

"Did he hit you just now?" After Cheng Yuan left, Han Zhuo hurriedly pulled Tang Ling to his eyes, and lifted the sleeve of her T-shirt to look: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Tang Ling shook her head, staring at her without blinking.

Han Zhuo grabbed her wrist, felt the pulse for a while, then quickly sealed several acupuncture points on her body, pressed his palms on her chest, and carefully judged with his eyes closed.

There is no problem, everything is as usual, Tang Ling's body is very healthy.

Han Zhuo opened his eyes, put his hands down, and wrapped her in his arms again, pressing his forehead against hers.

"Scared me." She sighed softly: "The Cheng family has always been ruthless and vicious, and they will do anything to achieve their goals. Promise me that you will never see this person again, okay?"

Tang Ling stretched out both hands, and patted her left and right cheeks with great force, as if she had given Han Zhuo two big slaps.

Han Zhuo: ...

"Daddy!" Tang Ling shouted happily: "Hug!"

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The production team is fully wrapped up, and the finale banquet is scheduled for the evening of the next day. The staff members have been tired for so many days, so they can rest in the hotel for another day, catch up on sleep, go out to eat, drink and have fun at night, then pack up their bags and rush to the next production team .

This is the day-to-day work content of business workers in the film and television industry.

Jia Ding patted Dou Dou Ling's head in the group.

Doudou Ling ignored him.

Jia Ding felt strange, he also wanted to study with Tang Ling and Liu Peng on where to drink at night, call the male lead, and Mr. Han together, score twice, Sanyang Kaitai, drink all night.This girl is usually very active, so it is rare to have no news for such a long time.

After a long sleep, Editor Jia put on his ancestral slippers, went to the bathroom to make himself look passable, put on a big T-shirt, walked to Tang Ling's door, knocked Door.

After a while, a vigilant voice sounded: "Who?"

Jia Ding recognized that it was Han Zhuo, and he murmured in his heart for a long time, "I, Lao Jia, want to ask Tang Ling about going out for a drink at night!"

After a while, the door opened, a small crack.

Jia Ding felt strange when he saw Lin Lin coming out sideways and closing the door tightly.

"Tang Ling has something to do. She and Mr. Han have to leave in a while on the plane at noon. Mr. Han asked me to tell you. I'm really sorry. We were absent from the finale banquet. We will definitely visit and meet again when we have the opportunity. "

Jia Ding was a little dazed, but also felt strange, and returned to the door of the room in a hurry, and went to Liu Peng's room after turning a corner.

"Why?" Liu Pengding, the bird's nest head, was furious when he saw him: "I've been tired for almost three months and still can't get a good night's sleep?"

Jardine shook his head, pushed him through the door.

"Old Liu, do you think it's weird? Why is Tang Ling playing my role so weird and confusing every time it's finished?"

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Tang Ling: Who's to say no, every time I almost die, Xiao Jia, I'm not going to make Sanyang Kaitai, you can hire Gao Ming