Liang qiange ate a big melon today.
Invincible melon.
Qi Zheng actually likes spring viola!
Oh, my God!
When did it happen?
Do you know Chunjin?
Chun Viola certainly doesn't know. She will tell her when she knows!
All night, Liang qiange was so excited that he didn't recite his script. He fell on the bed and sent wechat to Bo Xiushen.
Send to late at night more than 3 o'clock, just in thin Xiushen urge, go to sleep obediently.
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two days of busy shooting have passed.
Liang qiange has been hanging on this matter in his mind these two days, and he is a little absent-minded from time to time.
She had thought about telling her about Qi Zheng's love for Chunjin. However, she felt that she trusted her and told her that she would turn her head and inform her. Isn't it good?
After hesitation, she still had to consult Bo Xiushen.
Bo Xiushen said, "needless to say."
Liang qiange looked at the man in the video, nodded and agreed: "you think so, do I. In the end, it's their own business. I shouldn't go out of my way and tell a little story in the middle. Moreover, if Mr. Qi really wants to pursue Chunjin, he should say these words by himself. Only in this way can he show sincerity. "
Liang qiange analysis of the head is right, but look at the video thin Xiushen expression hesitant.
"Am I wrong?" she asked
"That's right," he said
Liang qiange nodded: "that's it, then I think I don't know, but Chunjin is too late and blunt, I didn't find it very normal, I'm not the party, Chunjin is the party, how also did not find, she ah, usually can be smart, but in emotion, it really can't be."
Bo Xiushen looked at Liang qiange in an indescribable way. He didn't expect that one day, he could hear such words from her mouth.
What position does she take to attack Chunjin?
He said "needless to say", which means Chunjin knew about it for a long time. From the beginning to the end did not see, only her own.
Bo Xiushen shook his head, helpless and funny. After a long time, he said, "it's the 13th today."
Liang qiange looked at the time and date on the top of his mobile phone and said, "yes, the 13th." Then he patted his thigh again: "Oh, I almost forgot, the 15th the day after tomorrow..."
Bo Xiushen looked at her with burning eyes.
"The 15th little translator is going to take part in the second round of piano competition in the capital with my teacher. I have to call him. Tomorrow I will shoot for one day. I don't think I can find him tomorrow. There is Aunt Mei. This time, Aunt Mei will go along and work hard for her. OK, hang up first."
The next second, the screen is black.
Bo Xiushen:
Liang qiange hung up the video and quickly called his son.
After talking to his son for a long time, he told Aunt Mei again. Liang qiange planned to hang up. Liang Xiaoyi asked dully, "can't mom really come?"
Liang qiange hemmed and hawed, "my mother wants to go, but I can't ask for leave. With so many staff, I can't delay everyone's time."
Liang Xiaoyi said, "but that day was different..."
"Mm-hmm." Liang qiange said: "my mother knows that this is our baby's first time to participate in the piano competition. It must be different."
"No I mean... "
"Dong Dong Dong Dong." There was a knock at the door.
Liang qiange looked at the direction of the door and said to the other end of the phone, "mom has something to do now. Xiaoyanguai, mom promises that when you play, Granny Mei will make a video connection to her mother. She will still see our baby's performance. She won't say" ow "or" boo Bo. "
After kissing his son twice, Liang qiange hung up the phone and went to open the door.
Outside is the staff, with Liang qiange said that you can go downstairs to eat.
It's raining outside today, and the director called for the work to be finished ahead of time, so everyone is eating in the hotel hall tonight.
When Liang qiange went down, Zhuang fan immediately called her and called out, "teacher Liang, here and here."
Liang qiange sits in the seat given to her by Zhuang fan. On the other side is the window. At this moment, the window is closed. Through the glass, you can see the pattering rain outside.
"I see the weather forecast that the rain may not stop tomorrow." Zhuang Fan said beside Liang qiange.
Liang qiange picked up a water cup and drank water, and asked, "what about shooting tomorrow?"
"Pray for guidance to say in the adjustment, first shoot indoor drama."
Liang qiange nodded and said he knew.
Zhuang Fan said: "it's teacher Liang. It's hard to walk. The road in the county is too bad. It's raining heavily. I'm afraid you'll have to leave early tomorrow. I'll have to wait for you to come back and shoot the scene in the afternoon."
Liang qiange was stunned for a moment, puzzled to see zhuangfan: "where am I going?"
"Well." Zhuang Fan said, "don't you start to take two days off tomorrow afternoon and come back on the morning of the 16th?""Me?" Liang qiange blinked, muddled: "did I ask for leave?"
"You didn't ask for leave?" Zhuang fan scratched his head: "but I heard from the director Qi that you would not be here from tomorrow afternoon to the day after tomorrow."
Liang qiange frowned and turned to see Qi Zheng at another table. Qi Zheng was chatting with the screenwriter. She got up and walked towards Qizheng.
"Well, Mr. Bo asked for your leave." Qi Zheng took a piece of meat, put it in the bowl and said casually.
Liang qiange thought, sure enough, he thought of the hint of Bo Xiushen in the video phone just now.
Now that he has asked for leave, Liang qiange doesn't waste it. He smiles and asks, "what time do I leave tomorrow?"
Qi Zheng glanced at her: "what time do you want to leave?"
Liang qiange touched his nose: "Chuang Fan said it will rain tomorrow, maybe I have to leave early, the county road is not easy to go."
Qi Zheng said, "you can go directly tomorrow."
"Can I go in the morning?"
Qi Zheng wanted to laugh a little and said, "OK, you're the one. Go and have a good time. After all, it's a big day. It's just once a year."
Once a year?
Liang qiange was confused.
The 15th is really a big day. Her son plays.
But once a year?
Liang qiange blinked at Qi Zheng: "Mr Qi, how did Bo Xiushen tell you?"
"Yes?" Qi is picking eyebrow, Leng for a moment, suddenly laugh: "you can't do not know what day is the 15th?"
Liang qiange really didn't know, staring at him.
Qi was shaking his head, but said: "you go to ask Mr. Bo yourself."
Liang qiange was a little flustered. She lowered her head and began to think seriously. After a long time, she didn't think of it. She murmured in a puzzled way: "the anniversary of our association? Hand in hand anniversary? Fight anniversary? No, I haven't been together with him for a year. Mr. Qi, can you give me some tips
Qi Zheng speechless looking at Liang qiange, do not know what to say to her.
"Your birthday."
Liang qiange stayed for a while.
Qi Zheng said, "I really don't remember? On March 15th, your birthday, Mr. Bo said
Liang qiange:
Shit, that's true!
She forgot!
It's been years!