I can't live, I can't afford to die

Xiao Xiao went on to say: "Uncle, I know you have always been rigorous, but this time, are you being too harsh on yourself? I have seen many scenes without any problems, and you are still digging. Now our progress is so slow. I'm afraid Mr. Luo has an opinion."

Director Xing straightened his waist and looked at the studio in front of him. There were only a few sparse staff members shuttling around in the studio. He muttered, "Don't worry about Mr. Luo. He often comes to the studio to inquire about where the progress is. He didn't say anything. What have you been?"

Xiao Xiao was surprised: "Does Mr. Luo come here often? I haven't seen him once."

Director Xing was a little dazed again, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You didn't notice, he should be coming again in two days, so you can say hello to him then."

Xiao Xiao nodded, seeing that Director Xing seemed to have something on his mind, guessing that he was worrying about filming, so he didn't bother him anymore.Xiao Xiao said to Director Xing: "Okay, then I'll go and walk that one again."

Director Xing nodded silently, watching Xiao Xiao turn around and walk towards the set.After walking a few steps, Director Xing shouted: "Xiao Xiao..."

Xiao Xiao turned his head, Director Xing looked at him, his lips twitched a few times, finally sighed deeply, and waved to Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao turned his head and continued walking towards the set. Director Xing's performance always made him suspicious, and he still had some inexplicable and unexplainable uneasiness.

What are you worrying about?Xiao Xiao couldn't find that point.He laughed at himself, perhaps, he came to this foreign country and hadn't contacted familiar people for a long time, so he felt a little melancholy and uneasy.

Familiar people... Liang Shiwei's face flashed in front of Xiao Xiao's eyes, and he didn't know what he was busy with all these days. He had been in Morocco for more than two months, but Liang Shiwei didn't have a phone call or a message. not see.

At first, Xiao Xiao always kept his mobile phone on his body, and took it out to look at it from time to time.After the show, the first question to Xiao Lin was always "Is there any news? Where is the phone? No phone?" Xiao Lin shook his head every time, and Xiao Xiao also wondered whether his mobile phone was broken or whether the foreign signal was not good. Okay, but seeing that everyone around him can communicate without any hindrance, he gradually faded away from this thought.

Where there is such an excuse, it is just the result of intentional or unintentional.

Liang Shiwei didn't contact him, and Xiao Xiao held his breath and refused to send a message to Liang Shiwei.

Xiao Xiao was still diving in the group, grinding slowly.Every day when I open my eyes, there is always a faint hope, and I hope that there will be news I want to see today.

Unexpectedly, looking forward, looking forward to this, the news of Liang Shiwei still disappeared, but someone he didn't expect came.

Xiao Xiao finished the play, and it was still quite early.Director Xing was absent all day today, and the assistant director was in charge of the set. Xiao Xiao walked out of the set while wondering if Director Xing had gone to another set.

He bumped into a person head-on, Xiao Xiao hurriedly took a step back, said "I'm sorry", but heard the person smile: "Brother, why don't you pay attention to whether the road is easy to walk?"

Xiao Xiao looked up, it was Zhou Zhiyi.

After a long time no see, Zhou Zhiyi talked and laughed at Yan Yan as usual, and he was a little more energetic than before.

Xiao Xiao smiled lightly, and greeted him: "Look at you, you have changed to another company, and you should have developed well."

"It's not bad, the film contract is tight, but I don't have much room for myself." Zhou Zhiyi said modestly, but he couldn't hide his complacency.

Xiao smiled and looked at him: "It's not your concern to have private space, is it?"

Seeing Zhou Zhiyi shrugged his shoulders approvingly, Xiao Xiao asked him again: "Why did you come here on purpose today?"

Zhou Zhiyi frowned, and a playful smile appeared on his mouth: "Oh? Brother, how do you know that I came here specially?"