Chapter 607

South Vietnam returned to his rest seat. After sitting down, he drank a cup of tea first, and then took the mobile phone handed by Mo lvlu.

Mo Lulu opened the hot bentos one by one and put them on the folding table. At the same time, he reminded Nan Yue: "remember to send a microblog for the finale of flying butterflies to put out the fire tonight."

There are not many episodes of flying butterfly fighting the fire. The reason why it can be broadcast for more than half a month is that only one episode is broadcast every Friday and Saturday.

South Vietnam finished filming every day these days. At the end of the work, "flying butterflies put out the fire" was just finished. She could only find time to watch it on the video website, or speed up and go through the plot.

After all, it's an ancient costume drama. She has to get up and make up at four o'clock every morning. Rao is her, and it's unlikely that she can practice and learn the language to read the script every day, and she can follow the drama normally at the same time.

Hearing Mo lvlu's words, South Vietnam subconsciously looked at today's notice, determined that if it went well tonight, work would be finished at seven, and nodded.

"Just go back at night and send it while watching."

"Well," Mo Lulu handed her chopsticks and said, "Oh, and when Mr. Chu told you to relax, give him a voice."

Nanyue was looking down at his mobile phone and said, "I see."

However, she was not in a hurry to dial voice, but first took a few Bento boxes with her mobile phone, and then moved her chopsticks to eat.

。： The food is average.

NY: brother QAQ

Mo Lulu wanted to cook for her, but when she joined the group of costume drama, she found that her life assistant had to do a lot of things and couldn't leave the set for almost a moment.

Even South Vietnam is shooting, so we can only continue to order takeout.

。： Chen le will arrive in the evening.

。： He'd love to.

Seeing these two consecutive sentences, South Vietnam was not happy. She knew that the latter sentence meant that she didn't have to pay wages or bonuses.

Anyway, Chen Le is willing to "monitor" her.

NY: got it! Love you!

Shengjingheng just agreed with Chen Le over there. When he looked at the mobile phone, his hand slipped and the mobile phone landed vertically with a clear sound.

Chen Le: "??"

Then he bent down and helped him pick up his cell phone.

Sheng Jingheng was calm and took it. He was very resistant to falling. He just broke the mobile phone at the corner of the mobile phone shell: "thank you."

"Then I'll pack up and get ready to go."

When Chen Le finished, he consciously cleaned up the table here and went back to the next door.

Sheng Jingheng made a sound and then found that the man had gone out.

He went to press his cell phone again and found that it had just been switched off automatically, so he quickly turned it back on.

When the wechat dialog box was opened again, South Vietnam sent another message.

NY: I'll have dinner first and talk to brother Ye later~

。： OK.

Although Nanyue didn't know it, Sheng Jingheng was so frightened that his mobile phone fell off by the word "love you".

But I can probably guess that he has a great response. People who always return in seconds haven't responded for several minutes.

He immediately added with a smile, so that he would not have to think for a long time before he could reply to her news.

Later, Nanyue dialed a voice for Chu ye and chatted while eating.

Chu Ye didn't talk nonsense, but directly said to the point: "just got the news, Wu Xiaodie flew to the film and television base this afternoon, and brought several people with him."

"Well," Nan Yue kept moving. When she was filming in the morning, she was distracted and heard, "is there anything special about the people she took?"

"... it is said that there is a master, a very famous one, who lives in a halfway house and drives a Rolls Royce."

Chu ye knew that many people in the entertainment industry believed this, so he couldn't help asking her, "is this for you?"