Wearing a pretty little dress, Shang Miao sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and looking at the report.
She was in a good mood and hummed popular songs from time to time.
Since becoming an agent, Shang Miao has become visibly busy. Although being responsible for five different types of artists is less stressful, the combination of large and small tasks is still a bit tiring.
However, the salary Jing Zuohuai pays is not low, so I am willing to be busy.
There was a rustling sound buzzing in my ears. The apartment was obviously well soundproofed, so how much noise was there in the living room?
Jing Zuohuai rubbed his dizzy head and got up from the bed. When he opened the door, he saw Shang Miao cutting fruit in the kitchen, and Bu Wei's latest song was playing on the speakers.
"Xiao Jing, you finally came out. You got up so late today. It must be too exhausting." Shang Miao cut the apple and turned to look at him. When he turned around, he saw that his delicate face looked very vicissitudes of life, and his eyes were a little swollen.
No, who can tell her what happened to her idol?
Didn't Director Kang take them out to celebrate wrapping last night? Why, he feels like the heroine who just finished filming a melodrama!
Shang Miao put down the fruit plate tremblingly, "Brother Jing, are you okay?"
Jing Zuhuai looked at the breakfast on the table, then glanced at Shang Miao, who was full of worry. He quickly adjusted his state of mind and said, "I'm fine. I just drank some wine last night and slept late."
The moment the bathroom door was closed, Jing Zuohuai placed his hands on both sides of the sink.
No wonder Shang Miao had that expression on his face. His complexion was truly terrible. His hair was tangled, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his eyes were a little dark.
Jing Zuohuai took a quick shower, and after soaking in the warm water, his complexion did indeed improve. To protect his ears from Shang Miao's nagging, he even put on an eye mask.
After changing into pajamas, I went to have breakfast. A plate of mushroom and vegetable buns, a plate of egg dumplings, rice porridge, and tea eggs.
Jing Zuhuai took a bite of the vegetable bun and couldn't help but want another. His stomach, which had been numb with hunger for a long time, was instantly activated. Shang Miao was really good at buying food. He had been wanting to try the vegetable buns and egg dumplings from this shop for a long time.
"It's delicious, right? I knew you'd be craving it!"
Shang Miao watched him eat with a smile. To be honest, she hadn't been with him for a long time and missed him a lot.
"Didn't Jiang Rui say that you two would celebrate the festival together today? How come you still have time to come to me?"
"He has something to take care of, and he'll come pick me up later." A sweet look appeared on Shang Miao's face. "Let's not talk about me anymore. How about you? How are you doing on the set?"
"Not bad." He said it lightly.
In fact, even if he didn't say it, Shang Miao knew his condition.
She could more or less learn from Jiang Rui about his time on the set: meeting new people, making new friends, delving deeper into the script, and even starting to take his medication again.
He appears sunny and considerate in front of others, but Shang Miao knows that the person in front of him is sometimes not truly happy. He always acts as if nothing matters, but actually hides a lot in his heart.
Like now.
Jing Zuohuai's obedience at this moment was all fake. Although delicious food could make him feel relaxed, the sadness buried deep in his heart could not be easily covered up by a little sweetness.
Shang Miao didn't want to open his wound, she wanted to accompany him and heal slowly.
But she was heartbroken, how could she, an outsider, solve the problem?
Jing Zuohuai drank the rice porridge spoonful by spoonful, his slightly lowered eyes full of loss.
He didn't come...
I didn't have a pleasant time with him last night, and I regretted afterwards why I forced him.
My mind is confused, I speak without thinking because I am angry, and I have damaged my brain by drinking. I must never drink again!
Shang Miao sighed and gave Jing Zuohuai a general account of the planning activities for "Expedition".
The crew was very responsible. In order to catch up with the Spring Festival schedule, the actors worked overtime to shoot the film. The staff filmed many clips of their dedication to their work and released them as soon as they were edited.
The publicity department hasn't bothered them since they organized a fan visit event last time. The actors just need to focus on filming and don't need to worry about anything else.
It will officially start airing tomorrow, and the crew edited a high-energy clip to warm up in advance.
The assistant director knew that they needed a break, so he just wanted to forward some official activities and make a quick appearance on the super topic if he had time.
Jing Zuohuai nodded. Since he had nothing to do, it was a good opportunity to distract him.
[@Yuanzheng Official Weibo: Happy Lantern Festival! May the full moon bring peace to everyone! I know everyone is getting impatient, so I've brought you a little gift. Once again, I wish you all a happy holiday! Let's look forward to tomorrow together. P.S.: The video isn't entirely from the show; it includes some off-set footage. Please visit the original show for details. (Video)]
The video is thirty minutes long, and the original plot is interspersed with behind-the-scenes footage, which is shown together without any sense of incongruity. Instead, it increases the urge to explore.
The editing was a bit bad in the post-production, deliberately covering up the exciting parts, which was both surprising and maddening. Moreover, there was not a single wasted shot in such a long video. After watching it, Jing Zuohuai wanted to watch the drama now.
Even though I am the person involved, I still can't help but be curious about what the finished film will look like.
Oh, yes, I have to forward the video!
@景左淮: Be vigilant and consider the long term, and you can conquer the present. Wishing everyone a happy Lantern Festival! See you tomorrow night at 8pm on Aiyou Video. // Retweet: @远征官微......]
[Ah ...
[Is "See you there" what I thought it meant? Will Xiao Jing drop by out of nowhere or will there be an event?]
[See you tomorrow night, Jingbao!]
These little girls are so smart and know how to grasp the key points.
@柯火 - Star-chasing: Flowers bloom towards the day, the moon is as round as Qin. Wishing everyone a happy Lantern Festival! Aiyou's video will be on tomorrow night at 8pm, as scheduled. // Retweet: @景左淮......]
[We can follow closely behind! We are fast enough!]
[I don't understand, just asking, is your copywriting written by one person? Can you be a little more sincere (even though it's very sweet)?]
[Baby, did you repost the wrong one? Shouldn't you repost the official account? Why did you repost Jing Zuohuai's?]
[Don’t ask above, asking is love.]
[No, can CP fans dance at your place? This is Xiaoke's personal account, okay? I refuse to operate it!]
Jing Zuohuai put his phone aside, not wanting to read the online comments. He had to attend the premiere tomorrow night, so running into Ke Huo was inevitable.
After what happened last night, Jing Zuhuai didn't think it was a big deal, he was just afraid that Ke Huo would hide from him.
If the atmosphere becomes too awkward, who knows how the media will smear their relationship.
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