halva[entertainment]

Tang Anran's current location is not far from the place where she got off the car just now. Walking through a short corridor and turning a corner, you can see the parking place at the door.

Su Qingji obviously got off the car at the same location.

As soon as Jing Xiaotao finished speaking, Tang Anran vaguely heard the voice of a staff member outside saying hello to Su Qingji.

So she turned her head and smiled at Xiang Hanyu, "Excuse me, I'll go there first."

"Okay, okay, you're busy." Xiang Hanyu nodded several times, and stepped back.

Watching Tang Anran leave in a hurry, Xiang Hanyu raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Now there is a lot of gossip about these two on the Internet, Su Qingji has been rumored to have a bad temper, but today he is going to play the villain who molested Tang Anran, think about the scene in the script, and think back to Su Qingji before With Huo Xinge scolding and crying, Xiang Hanyu felt a chill down his back...

Tang Anran hurried over with Jing Xiaotao, and immediately saw Su Qingji who led the work team into the group.

She is wearing an ivory white silk shirt today, the hem of the dress is tucked into black trousers, and she wears black sunglasses covering half of her cold white face. The scene is cold and very serious.

Tang Anran was about ten meters away from her, and there were a lot of people around. Many people were rushing in and out. Su Qingji didn't look at her, and walked directly towards the lounge. Shengfeng, the people behind were carrying big bags and small bags, and the wheels of the suitcase were rushing on the ground, and a group of eight|nine people seemed mighty.

Tang Anran stood where he was, his eyes followed Su Qingji's straight back as he turned and disappeared.

She had an aura of keeping strangers away from her throughout the whole process, which attracted the attention of passers-by.

Tang Anran was thoughtful, and asked in a low voice uncertainly: "Xiao Tao, how do I feel... Teacher Su is in a bad mood today?"

Jing Xiaotao also noticed something, she nodded approvingly, "I think she's in a bad mood..."

Tang Anran pursed her lower lips. No matter how bad Su Qingji was in her mood, she couldn't help but see her. She would definitely ask for a good one. This is the most basic etiquette.

So, what everyone on the set saw was that Tang Anran, who was wandering around the set, saw Su Qingji appearing and walking towards the waiting room, not afraid of her being cold-faced at this moment, and brought her assistant to chase after her.

Su Qingji's face was frosty and she didn't say a word, and no one in the working team behind her dared to speak. They only made eye contact with each other, only occasionally whispering something in a low voice.

Assistant Director Zhang laughed along cautiously all the way, took her to the lounge and left quickly.

Knowing that the crew had arranged Tang Anran's lounge on the first floor, Su Qingji looked more at the atrium on the first floor when walking up the stairs.

Two unfamiliar assistants are packing up things.

She suddenly slowed down and asked the two of them, "Is Teacher Tang here?"

Qing Yu's voice was comparable to the cool mist outside.

The boss, who was in a bad mood and silent all the way, suddenly spoke, and all the work team followed her and looked at the middle hall on the first floor.

Assistant A behaved politely: "Here we are."

Su Qingji: "Where is she?"

Assistant B: "Sister An Ran just went to the set."

Su Qingji didn't ask any more questions, just nodded slightly, stepped on the steps, and a group of people followed her up the stairs in disorderly steps.

The second floor is not as open as the first floor. After going up the stairs, there is a door that opens to the outside, which provides more privacy, and it is the lounge when you push it open.

The layout inside was the same as downstairs, Su Qingji walked around, looked around, and then sat on the sofa in the middle.The working team brought all kinds of things into the set consciously began to arrange lightly, especially the dressing room. As for the dressing room, the crew will deliver the costumes after a while.

Su Qingji took off his sunglasses and handed them to Xi Zhu, the blue dark circles under his eyes were very obvious on his fair face.

If it wasn't for the purpose of covering dark circles under her eyes, she wouldn't wear sunglasses in foggy days.

The phone rang suddenly, and Xi Zhu reminded her, "Sister, call."

Su Qingji picked up the phone and looked at it, the caller ID was Youluo.

She pressed the answer button, and asked in a calm voice:

"Hey?"

"Are you awake?"

You Luo's voice sounded a bit tired, "Well, I woke up, I have a headache."

"It's strange if it doesn't hurt." Su Qingji's voice was slightly raised, and his tone was reproachful.

You Luo asked in a daze, "How much did I drink last night?"

"Tsk," Su Qingji squeezed the center of his brows, crossed his legs and leaned back, "Are you broken?"

You Luo: "..."

Su Qingji was upset, "Get up and go to your wine rack to see how many bottles are missing."

Xi Zhu didn't make stomach warming tea for her today, but brought a cup of black coffee with white steam floating from the mouth of the cup.

Su Qingji pointed to the coffee table in front of the sofa, asked her to put it down first, and continued talking to the phone: "Yesterday you called and said you were in a bad mood. I came to your house at [-] o'clock in the evening, but you just dragged me from [-]:[-] You drank until past one o'clock in the morning, don't you remember how much alcohol you poured into your stomach?"

On the other side of the phone, You Luo sat up on the bed with support, her head was heavy and she had a splitting headache. She reached out and rubbed her temples, and complained: "Oh, my head hurts. Did I drink so much? Why don't you?" stop me?"

When Su Qingji heard the words, he almost laughed out of anger, is it my fault?

She changed her hand to hold the phone and said, "Why didn't I stop you? You drank too much and kept crying to yourself, telling you to stop drinking and not listening, even if you couldn't grab it, you still told me Angry, I didn’t use a cup until later, I poured it into my mouth with the bottle in my hand, muttering something about getting drunk, you know how hard it was for me to take care of a drunk last night, and I’m still filming today, I Now my eyes are blue."

You Luo leaned on the bed, and after hearing Su Qingji's description, he covered his face in embarrassment, "I'm still talking to myself? What did I say?"

Her mind is blank now, she has no memory at all.

Hearing her question, Su Qingji took a deep breath and snorted, "What do you think? Who else can you say?"

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.

You Luo was unconscious last night, three sentences came out of his mouth, two were Jian Ai, and the last one was the woman's Italian name Egle, all the thoughts that were usually suppressed in his heart were vented through the strength of alcohol.

When Su Qingji mentioned this matter, she hated iron for being weak, and her tone was a bit bitter, "Sister, you said that you and her have been separated for six years, and it has been such a long time, so you can't look up ? I just can’t figure it out, how can she be so worthy of your obsession?”

As soon as she said that, a fire burned in her heart.

"It was revealed that you had a homosexual|lover back then. At that time, domestic public opinion was at its most extreme, and the Internet was full of scolding you as a pervert. I was filming a movie abroad and flew back overnight to see you. What happened to her? She At that time, shouldn’t she be by your side the most? But where is she? She was photographed embracing and drinking in Italy, right? Didn’t she agree when you broke up with her and then went back to Italy? Say no Sounds better, she is a proper scumbag, you still—”

"Okay, Susu." You Luo suddenly interrupted her, and Su Qingji could hear her trembling voice: "Stop talking."

You Luo felt her chest getting tight, Su Qingji's words seemed to bring her back to six years ago.

She raised her head, tried her best to control the uncontrollable tears in her eyes, and tried to maintain a calm tone, "I always feel... Back then, we should have some misunderstanding..."

I couldn't hold back the last word, and a little teary sound overflowed.

Jian Ai's voice and appearance played back in her mind one after another, her smile, her words, the stars in her eyes, the lingering love in her paintings...all of them are engraved in her memory, incomparable clear.

It's a pity...all the good things were torn apart by jealousy and quarrels in the last period of entanglement and heartache...

She closed her eyes, trying to calm down the ups and downs in her heart.

Su Qingji frowned, "Misunderstanding? Sister," she shook her head, and said helplessly, "Don't think about her anymore. If there is a misunderstanding, why hasn't she heard from her for six years? Why didn't she come back and explain clearly? Nope No one is chasing you, so you have to remember her?"

You Luo wiped away her tears, unable to argue with her about Jian Ai, instead she laughed at herself and said, "The person who chased me, you mean Gao Zirong?"

Su Qing hissed angrily, and his voice became colder, "Don't leave any pot unopened, he's still a human being? If it wasn't because he purposely ambiguously stated his relationship with you during the interview, he would have gotten into the heat." Search, can you drag me to drink last night? I've never seen such a person who can't be shaken off, who has been pestering you for so many years without talking about it, and always unilaterally creates some scandals with you. "

You Luo sighed over there, "Out of sight, out of mind, stop looking."

Su Qingji snorted.

She glanced at Weibo in the morning and was so angry now.

"A fake is a fake. No matter how ambiguous he is, he won't be able to tell the truth. After I finish working with him this time, I will completely break up with him."

Su Qingji took a spoon to stir the coffee that Xi Zhu put on the tea table, and said in a deep voice, "You also know that he has a lot of power. My aunt Su Lan has a lot of tricks. Gao Zirong is her precious son, and she can't wait to ask for anything. Now, Su Lan is the president of Canghai Group. Gao Zirong's TECO Records Company is backed by more than half of the Su family's power. Not a good shot."

These words related to the matters of the Su family, and concealed some conflicts within the wealthy family. You Luo knew that she was in trouble, so he said: "You don't need to worry about this matter, no matter what he does, he won't be able to slap you. Just let my team go to public relations."

Su Qingji took a sip of coffee and hummed lightly.

After saying a few more words, he hung up the phone, and Su Qingji felt a little better.Seeing the drunken You Luo crying for Jian Ai, the scumbag goddess last night, and seeing the hot search bought by stalking Gao Zirong this morning, she was on fire all morning.

Why is her cousin so miserable?

Who are they meeting one or two?

Now that she has criticized Jian Ai, her anger has subsided a bit.

When there was a knock on the door, Su Qingji's stylist thought it was the costume delivery staff, and actively stepped forward to open the door.

The sofa that Su Qingji was sitting on was facing the double door, and the stylist opened the door wide open, so a figure with a clean temperament fell into her light eyes completely.

The young woman smiled warmly, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate appearance.

Tang Anran stood outside the door and asked, "Is Teacher Su there?"

Before the person who opened the door could reply, the next second, she met Su Qingji's gaze.

The eyes of the two met in the air, neither far nor near.