"I can explain."
After a long silence, Liang qiange spoke in a mute voice.
Aunt Mei was staring at her and her eyes finally moved away. She laughed and said, "ah, I didn't see anything."
Liang qiange:
"No, Aunt Mei..." Liang qiange also wanted to say something. Aunt Mei, with a look of "don't listen to Wang BA's chanting", turned and walked into the room.
Liang qiange closes the door behind. When she closes the door, she stares at the elevator door.
In fact, Liang qiange has no way to explain it. Aunt Mei takes her face into consideration and doesn't mention it at all.
In the morning, the two sides coexisted in a friendly atmosphere of self deception.
At noon, Aunt Mei went to pick up the translator for dinner.
As soon as he got home, the little guy asked, "Mom, is uncle Bo still here tonight?"
Liang qiange:
"Grandma Mei said she saw Uncle Bo kiss her mother," Liang said
Liang qiange:
"Little translation." Aunt Mei pulled the child with a face of chatting, pushed him into the study, and said, "aren't you going to watch the online class? Come on, or you won't be able to finish the section before the nap. "
After closing the door of the study, Aunt Mei heard Liang qiange face helpless and said: "things are really not like this, Aunt Mei..."
"I understand, I understand." Aunt Mei waved her hand and said, "I'll go to see the fire. The soup will be ready in a while, and I'll be able to eat immediately." Then he slipped away.
Liang qiange:
On February 20, Qi Zheng called Liang qiange and said that the audition would be tomorrow and asked if she would like to come over to see it.
Liang qiange took the script and was turning over the lines of the leading actor. He said casually, "casting is the director's business, so I won't go to join in the fun."
Qi Zheng asked, "is teacher Chun coming?"
Liang qiange laughed: "she may want to go, I'll tell her about it."
After hanging up the phone, Liang qiange dialed Chunjin.
Spring Viola there is very busy, as if in a meeting, Liang qiange heard her ask: "what time tomorrow."
Liang qiange said, "I didn't ask, are you going?"
"Go." Chun Jin said, "I suggest you go too. You don't have to stay at home all day, so you can go to the group quickly. At least you can get in touch with the chief creative team. Besides, male masters are important. I read the script. You have several conflict scenes. It's a test of tacit understanding. In case you find something you don't like, a play ng dozens of times, who do you want to cry?"
Liang qiange had a bad time with Ruan an and Meng Kexun when he was shooting "deep sea", but he usually did well.
Qi Zheng, the partner of "my baby", is old, and his acting skills are not to be said. The shooting is smooth.
Later, he made the suspense films of director Hong, and the actors were all experienced old actors. Generally, ng could be run in two or three times at most, and no actor would lag behind.
Liang qiange said, "Mr. Qi, you can't find someone who doesn't have acting skills."
"That's hard to say." Chun Jin said: "it's impossible to find a third rate actor if you want to change roles temporarily. Now the flow is so red. If you want to find a flow, they will not lose, but you will be destroyed."
Liang qiange curled his lips: "Mr. Qi has his original intention. This film is his masterpiece of transformation. He can't make a mess of it. It's impossible to ask the flow It should not be possible. "
"Will you go or not?" Chunjin asked directly.
Liang qiange sighed. She couldn't bear the rare vacation. She slept until the sun went up every day. She ate and ate when she woke up. She was not tired to read scripts and play games. This is paradise. She would not be willing to go out to work.
"Go or not?" Chunjin asked again, the volume increased a little.
Liang qiange felt the threat and honestly said, "go ahead, I'll confirm the time with Mr. Qi?"
"Don't do it. Go and pack. I'll make sure with him. I'll tell him something by the way."
After about an hour, Chunjin called and said it was confirmed. Tomorrow's audition will be at 10 a.m. in Haishi.
Chunjin said, "let's go tonight, or tomorrow we'll have to get up early. But it depends on you. Can you do it today?"
Liang qiange was glued to the sofa like a corpse. She looked around and found that she was a bit like a lazy waste. She said, "well, tonight."
In the afternoon, when Liang Xiaoyi came back from school, Liang qiange had dinner with his son and waited for Chunjin to pick her up.
As a result, Chunjin's car was blocked in the road during rush hours. She said that she approached the road directly to the airport and let Liang qiange go by himself.
Liang qiange opened the address book with her mobile phone. While brushing the phone number, she suddenly got the name of "Mr. Zhou of Party B", and her fingers hovered over the name for a while.
Since the so-called inspection period was set that day, she and Bo Xiuchen have not contacted each other these days. However, Liang qiange overhears that Xiao Yi is calling Bo Xiushen. It seems that Bo Xiushen is on a business trip. He went to England for three days.Finger down the number and then down, Liang qiange's address book phone number is really small, a brush to the bottom.
She found a familiar name and dialed it.
Ten minutes later, Lin Hongwei stupidly parked the car on the first floor of Liang qiange's house.
Liang qiange, wearing a hat and mask, threw his luggage bag into the back compartment and sat in the front passenger seat.
Lin Hongwei watched her get on the bus with great confusion in her small eyes.
"To the airport." Liang qiange said.
Lin Hongwei took a deep breath. After all, he started the car. He asked, "are you going on a business trip?"
"Well, the audition for the next movie, I'll be the judge."
Lin Hongwei drove his car onto the road, and Yu Guang glanced at Liang qiange quietly.
Liang qiange noticed that he didn't lift his eyelids and said, "it's not good for me to tell you directly with your painstaking inquiry." Then he asked, "would you like to go to Haishi with me?"
Lin Hongwei felt that she was mocking herself and said, "I don't want to be responsible."
"Is that going or not?"
Lin Hongwei's face turned red, and he spit out a word: "go."
Liang qiange turned out his mobile phone and said, "coincidentally, I bought you a ticket and sat next to me."
Lin Hongwei:
"It's not..." Lin Hongwei asked, "is it not necessary to use an ID card to buy a ticket?"
"Yes." Liang qiange said.
Lin Hongwei: how do you know my ID card number
Liang qiange turned his head to look at him and asked, "should I not know? Do I pretend I don't know? "
Lin Hongwei:
OK, Feng Shui turns around. He thoroughly investigates Liang qiange. When he turns around, others also investigate him thoroughly.
But Lin Hongwei was still a little confused. He felt as if he had neglected something, but he didn't know what it was. Anyway, he felt that he didn't understand how he suddenly got on well with Liang qiange and could chat like a friend.
The car was going all the way ahead.
When Lin Hongwei was absent-minded in thinking, he did not notice that Liang qiange, at some point, glanced at him.
Just a glance, and then moved away, as if never looked this way.