Lu Jinnian's eyes flashed a little sharp, and then he stood up abruptly. Then he took a look at the script that he had put aside. He was about to stretch out his hand to take it. As a result, he stopped for a moment, then turned around directly and left with a cold face.
When producer sun saw Lu Jinnian leave, he didn't dare to stay too long, so he kept up.
At last the meal was over, and JoAnn felt a faint sigh of relief. She sat in her chair and calmed down a little before she got up and was ready to leave.
JoAnn had not gone for two steps. Suddenly, a polite voice from the waiter came from behind him: "excuse me, miss. Please wait a moment."
JoAnn looked back and saw the waiter coming up with a script: "Miss, is this what you left behind?"
When JoAnn arrived, he didn't take the script at all and shook his head.
"It must have been left by your crew. Please help me transfer it."
Joanne took it.
"Thank you." The waiter said thanks to JoAnn with a smile and left.
At the dinner table, there are only four actors on the table, namely, Lu Jinnian, song Xiangsi and Cheng Yang. The script is not hers. It must be Lu Jinnian, song Xiangsi and Cheng Yang.
As she thought about it, Joanne opened the script, trying to find clues from it and see if she could figure out who it was. But as soon as she opened the first page, she saw three familiar words.
Those three words are powerful and powerful.
Lu Jinnian.
It was Lu Jinnian's script that was pulled here.
JoAnn's heart beat quickly.
Back in the hotel room, Joann was lying on his desk, staring at the script, wondering whether it was time to return the script to Lu Jinnian or send it to him now?
Qiao an prefers the first way, but Lu Jinnian plays all day tomorrow. What if he has to recite his lines in the evening?
In fact, Qiao an can give the script to the hotel staff or Zhao Meng, and ask them to send it to Lu Jinnian, so that she doesn't have to worry about it, but she is a little reluctant.
After a while, Qiao an still picked up her mobile phone and called Lu Jinnian.
The phone rang several times before being answered. Lu Jinnian didn't give Qiao an any room to open his mouth, so he threw three words: "what's the matter?"
Although after a phone call, Qiao Anhao still felt that Lu Jinnian was not in a good mood. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously and said softly, "your script has fallen in the dining room."
Lu Jinnian, at the other end of the phone, was silent for about five seconds, then dropped a "1001" to qiao'an Hao, and then cut off the phone.
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