After a while, Lu Bingjun reminded Song Chiyou again, saying, "Look at your phone less."
Song Chiyou nodded, only to hear Lu Bingjun continue, "We have a few more scenes to finish here, and I've got another script for you. It's a big production, with the famous director Xu's crew. Although you're only the third male lead, it's a good opportunity to be able to work with Director Xu's crew."
Song Chiyou never cared about these things. He would always act in whatever role Lu Bingjun gave him. He trusted Lu Bingjun's choice.
Song Chiyou nodded, "Okay."
Seeing Song Chiyou so engrossed in his phone, Lu Bingjun became suspicious. He raised his eyes slightly and asked him, "What are you doing?"
Song Chiyou quickly put away his phone, raised his eyes to look at Lu Bingjun, and said, "Nothing, you go back first, I need to rest."
Lu Bingjun looked at Song Chiyou with full of doubts. He felt that Song Chiyou was a little strange now.
Although Song Chiyou is a relatively introverted person and is usually like this, there is something particularly wrong with Song Chiyou today.
"Then I'll go first." When Lu Bingjun left, he specially called his assistant out.
Lu Bingjun stood outside the door and carefully instructed his assistant, "Keep a good eye on him. Report any problems to me immediately."
The assistant agreed immediately: "Okay."
Lu Bingjun added, "Pay special attention to what happens between him and Xu Qiudong. If you see Xu Qiudong, take him away immediately."
The assistant nodded and said, "Don't worry, Brother Lu, leave it to me. I will definitely take good care of him."
Only then did Lu Bingjun feel relieved and turned to leave.
A few days later, Song Chiyou had just finished filming in City S and flew to City H seamlessly.
H City,
As soon as Song Chiyou got off the plane, he saw many reporters with cameras squatting at the airport gate.
Song Chiyou was still wondering what had happened when he saw Xu Qiudong, wearing a mask, passing by him.
Song Chiyou waited for her for two seconds with reservation, but Xu Qiudong didn't greet him. Song Chiyou frowned a little unhappily, raised his hand and grabbed her directly.
Hey, why aren't you talking to him? Didn't she say before that he was her ideal type? Now that her ideal type is standing right in front of her, why aren't you chatting him up?
Xu Qiudong, whose coat sleeve was being pulled by Song Chiyou, turned gracefully and looked at him, his eyes filled with confusion. "What's wrong?"
Xu Qiudong took off his mask, revealing his delicate face.
Phoenix eyes, beautiful eyebrows, a slightly upturned nose, and a pair of thin cherry lips.
Song Chiyou was stunned by the question and his brain short-circuited.
He just pulled it up when he wanted to. Now his brain hasn't caught up yet and he's so nervous he doesn't know what to say.
Two seconds later, Song Chiyou saw the entertainment reporters outside the airport out of the corner of his eye. His mind raced as fast as it could, and he pointed directly at those entertainment reporters to Xu Qiudong.
Song Chiyou said, "Those reporters are probably here to block you. You should wait a while before leaving."
Xu Qiudong smiled softly, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking gentle and pretty. "How did you know you were here to stop me? Mr. Song is much more famous than me."
Song Chiyou's ears turned slightly red, and he felt a little embarrassed. "Then I guessed wrong."
Song Chiyou just said a few words to Xu Qiudong, which made him shy.
Xu Qiudong looked at him and couldn't help laughing out loud.
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