After watching the convoy leave, Ji Yuqi stood at the gate of Dianlan Palace for a long time before walking towards the gate of the film and television city.
Take out your cell phone.
While she was booking a car through the APP, she received a call from Yu Guiwan.
Ji Yuqi answered the call.
Yu Guiwan's voice came over immediately: "Hurry up and clean up."
“???” Ji Yuqi was very confused.
I don’t understand what Yu Guiwan asked her to pack.
Yu Guiwan explained, "I'm done filming and I'm coming to see you right now. Have you had dinner yet?! Let's go have dinner together. I've been wanting to go to that barbecue place in Tonghua District for a long time. It just so happens that I've finished filming all the scenes I'm working on, and Sister Ling is still negotiating a new contract. I have a few days off to relax a little."
Ji Yuqi paused as she walked towards the gate of the film and television city. She asked, "Are you still on the crew?!"
"Yeah." Yu Guiwan replied, "I'm taking off my makeup."
Ji Yuqi said, "Then I'll come find you."
Yu Guiwan was quite surprised when she heard this and immediately asked, "Don't you only have an opening ceremony today and no filming?! The opening ceremony just happened after noon, so why are you still at the film and television city?!"
Ji Yuqi answered truthfully: "The original author of "Shuangli" came to the crew. After the opening ceremony, she personally explained the play to the actors above the third cast, and then it happened until now."
"You mean, 'A Thousand Years Lost,' she went to your crew?!" Yu Guiwan was obviously shocked. "Isn't she a low-key and mysterious person who never shows her face?! She actually came to explain the play to you personally?!"
Ji Yuqi said: "Not only that, she is now the chief screenwriter."
Yu Guiwan almost screamed.
You know, the success of a drama depends not only on the director's control of the shooting, but also on the screenwriter.
Original writers may not be as good at writing scripts as professional screenwriters, but no screenwriter can understand the details of original novels better than original writers.
In recent years, there have been a lot of hit dramas.
Almost all of them are shot according to the requirements of the original creators.
What's more, A Thousand Years of Lost is not something that can be easily compared to those writers.
The scripts she produces will only be more faithful to the novel.
It will only get worse.
The scale of "Shuangli" is already big enough.
Another blessing of being lost for a thousand years.
It would be difficult not to become a classic.
When Ji Yuqi arrived at the crew, Yu Guiwan was already waiting at the door carrying a huge commuter bag.
Seeing Ji Yuqi, Yu Guiwan quickly waved at her.
The two of them took a taxi directly to the kebab restaurant.
Tonghua District belongs to the most central urban area of the imperial capital.
It’s quite far from the film and television city.
As soon as Yu Guiwan got into the car, Sister Ling called to discuss the contract for the new play.
Yu Guiwan really disliked the character in this play, so she didn't want to take it.
Sister Ling sent the script to her email and said, "Take a closer look at the script. I think this role is pretty good."
While Yu Guiwan was handling his work, Ji Yuqi sat quietly beside him.
At first, she was playing with her phone.
Check out the Moments.
But she doesn’t have many friends on WeChat.
There's nothing good to brush.
I just turned off my phone.
Leaning against the car window, I felt a little drowsy.
When he was half asleep, Yu Guiwan's voice suddenly came over: "Qianqi, we're at the barbecue restaurant."
Ji Yuqi opened his eyes.
My brain is a little confused.
It's a bit hard to tell the situation.
Sitting in the car without moving.
Yu Guiwan took out her heavy commuter bag and Ji Yuqi's commuter bag from the trunk. She found Ji Yuqi still sitting in the car, looking as if he hadn't woken up yet. She couldn't help but urge him, "Why don't you get out of the car?!"
After Ji Yuqi got off the car.
After paying the fare and closing the car door, Yu Guiwan couldn't help but ask, "What have you been doing at night lately?! Didn't Fu Sheng go on a business trip recently?! You probably don't have the chance to stay up late, so why are you so sleepy every day?! You were the same when you met me yesterday."
"..." Ji Yuqi choked, a little unable to keep up with Yu Guiwan's extremely jumping thoughts. After a long while, he said, "I fall asleep as soon as I get home every day. I don't even use my phone or do anything else."
"Being so sleepy without doing anything is absolutely unscientific," said Yu Guiwan.
Ji Yuqi didn't know what was going on either.
Today, she didn't do anything.
The only thing that consumed more energy was standing for a little longer during the opening ceremony.
When the play "Thousand Years of Lost Path" was being performed, although it took a long time, everyone was sitting down.
Ji Yuqi didn't understand why he was so tired.
It was even more tiring than when she had been playing supporting roles for a whole day.
Ji Yuqi saw Yu Guiwan carrying two commuter bags and reached out to take them, but Yu Guiwan stopped him: "You are as delicate as a flower, don't carry them."
"It's too heavy for one person to carry." said Ji Yuqi.
Yu Guiwan said: "Isn't this a good opportunity for you to fully experience my boyfriend power?!"
“…” Ji Yuqi was inexplicably amused by Yu Guiwan’s words.
I feel like laughing.
At the gate of Dianlan Palace, when Ji Yuqi felt Xu Ze's gaze, she knew clearly: Xu Ze had heard her conversation with the actress from Brilliant Entertainment.
Pei Yucheng sat next to Xu Ze.
Since Xu Ze heard it, Pei Yucheng naturally heard it too.
I know she's not feeling well.
Whether it is Wu Yumou or the actresses of Brilliant Entertainment, they all show some concern.
Even Xu Ze turned his eyes to look at her.
And what about Pei Yucheng?
Not only do they not care, they also don't pay any attention.
Without even blinking, he gave the order: Drive.
She knew that with their current relationship, she was not worthy of Pei Yucheng's care.
However, she still couldn't control the discomfort in her heart, and it flooded like a disaster.
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