After the filming was finished that day, the director called a few of the main actors, drove to the nearest restaurant at his own expense and ordered two large tables full of food as a farewell party for Xihe.
"Good job, little girl. Keep up the good work!"
The director looked approving.
Throughout the entire crew, apart from the male lead who has been acting for many years and rarely has any NGs, there is also this young girl who is new to the film. Not only is her fighting skills unmatched, but her acting skills are also amazing. Almost all of her scenes are done in one take.
He is a very good acting talent.
The director felt a little emotional. It is true that there are talented people in every generation, and each generation is better than the previous one. It seems that he is really old.
Everyone in the box put down their chopsticks and looked at Xihe. Once the director's praise today got out, everyone in the circle would definitely look up to Zhuang Luan, and her future would be much easier.
Xihe stood up and toasted: "Thank you, Director. I will work harder in the future."
She was frank and didn't shy away from the compliment. The director, who had seen too many smooth-talking young people, was a little stunned, but then he laughed heartily: "Good! Work hard!"
Isn't that what young people should be like? Confident, motivated, and full of energy.
It was a farewell banquet with a very harmonious atmosphere.
The next day,
Xihe woke up, packed his things and headed straight to the airport.
The plane roared, soared into the sky, and finally landed in City Z. As soon as I got off the plane, an atmosphere unique to Province H hit me in the face, honest and warm.
Xihe didn't wear sunglasses or a mask.
She was carrying a suitcase and in the eyes of others she was just a young girl with an overly good appearance.
Walking along the passage to the exit, Xihe saw from afar a young man standing in the crowd. He was dressed in black, had long arms and legs, and a handsome fair face.
"You even asked me to pick you up at the airport? You woman, why are you so troublesome!"
Cheng Qian strode over, took the suitcase from her hand, and muttered rudely.
Xihe didn't care and followed him: "Have you rented the house yet?"
Cheng Qian snorted: "Didn't I send you the photo? Didn't you see it?"
People were coming and going in the airport. They followed the signs to the taxi stand, hailed a car, and got in. Xihe said, "Oh," and said, "I was too busy. I didn't have time to look."
Cheng Qian: "..."
She suddenly felt angry. He had been running around for her all this time. Fearing that she would not be satisfied, he even found several companies to compare with her. As a result, every time he replied, it was either "hmm" or "oh".
Cheng Qian felt that he was being a masochist, being in love with someone but then being ignored by them.
Cheng Qian sneered: "You trust me."
Don't worry, he's just lazy and busy. Just treat him as free labor.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qian held his breath. The most hateful thing was that he knew she was like this but he still tried his best to help her. She called and said that the filming was over and they wanted to pick someone up together, and he ran over from the film and television city... Fuck!
Xihe smiled: "Of course I trust you."
He talks a lot, but his body is very honest.
Cheng Qian choked, his face darkened, and he said angrily: "The house has been booked anyway, if you don't like it, you can cancel it yourself." He turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.
Cars shuttled on the road. In the distance, there were tall buildings and a construction base.
It took a transfer to get from the airport to the original owner's hometown. The two of them went around in circles and finally arrived at a small town from the city full of steel and iron. As they got closer and closer, Cheng Qian, who had originally not cared about anything, gradually became nervous and uneasy.
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