Chapter 1782

"This is..." Did not expect that she did not finish, the screenwriter is preemptive, he helped the bridge of his nose glasses, a face of doubt, "your friend? Qiao Sangyu, you know the rules of the crew. During the shooting period, we should strictly guard against Reuters, and it is not recommended to bring friends to visit... "

"Er..."

Qiao Sangyu was speechless when he wrote the play.

He really doesn't know Qi Mo?

The screenwriter must have met the big shareholder. Now I see Qi Mo's reaction It seems that Qi's indifference has nothing to do with the company's changes?

"I see." She was depressed to answer, there is always a little doubt in her heart, so some reluctantly asked, "where's director Wang?"

"A meeting, of course! There are still a lot of new content to discuss, so I can't come back until the afternoon... " The writer answers smoothly, and then asks, "what do you want to ask?"

Qiao Sangyu opened his mouth, laughed awkwardly and swallowed the rest of the words back.

It seems that it really has nothing to do with Qimo.

It's not easy for her to ask too plainly

"It's OK. I'll take Show my "friends" around and leave right away. " Qiao Sangyu casually found a reason and added, "since the company has changed its owner, next time you don't forget to show me to see you and make a good relationship in advance."

"Ah?" The screenwriter almost had to look at Qimo subconsciously.

But fortunately, he is also an actor. He can forcefully close his eyes and nod his head with a natural grin: "that's nature, that's nature..."

He watched Qiao Sangyu and Qimo leave.

After confirming that they had gone far away, he slammed the door, pressed his back against it, dialed a number in a hurry, and blurted out: "I was scared to death just now..."

"It's all said. It can't be made public." Wang stressed on the other side, "when we talk about our superiors, we can't even use the word" Mr. Qi. "

From the playwright's lounge, Qiao Sangyu has been thinking.

"Didn't you ask me to come and eat?" Being relieved of suspicion, Qi Mo was calm and asked her, "where to eat? I'm hungry... "

Qiao Sangyu looked at the time, which was the lunch time.

"It's only an hour and a half for the crew to have a lunch break." She raised her lips and pointed to the set's rice cart. "There's no place to eat around here. It's here."

One meal for the crew.

Qiao Sangyu took a share, Qimo rubbed half. Fortunately, rice is enough, not hungry.

Qiao Sangyu ate very little at noon.

She is choosy, several kinds of dishes she does not like to eat, picked up on Qimo's rice: "you eat."

Soon, Qimo's box was filled with carrots, green vegetables, dried fish The food of the crew is very ordinary, simple food, ordinary dishes, and the taste is not very good. Qi Mo looks at the flowers in the box and makes trouble: she doesn't like to eat, but he doesn't like to eat either!

"Eat it." She urged again, Qi Mo helpless, bow head clip vegetables.

"By the way, what are you doing in the morning?" Half of the time, Qiao Sangyu drink tomato egg soup, like unintentionally and Qimo chat, "busy what?"

He secretly hooked the corner of his lip.

Huimin, like her, how could she believe it?

"I went to the suburbs to see the venue." Qi Mo answers like a stream, has simulated a set of words in his heart, "a fund invested before is building a welfare home in the suburbs. I'll drive over and have a look." He's telling the truth! It is true that such a charitable fund has been invested, and this fund is really doing these things, just He wasn't there in person.

Qiao Sangyu "en" one, did not continue to ask.

Qi Mo looks "impeccable". She tries several times and can't help doubting her suspicion

"Eat!"

"Yes." He answered and obediently finished eating. When he was tidying up the dishes, he sighed, "is the food of the crew always so bad?"

Qiao Sangyu felt a little guilty: he was called all the way to have a lunch box. It was really Wronged him! Otherwise, if he eats anything at will, he will be treated better than lunch box!

"I'm sorry to make up for the delicious food in the evening?" She leaned up, lowered her voice and laughed, and then sat back to her seat, motioning him to look at the people next to her, "everyone eats this, it's just a working meal. No one cares about it. Anyway, everyone comes here like this."

After all, this is not a school canteen, no outside world will care about the dishes in the canteen.

Qi Mo frowned and nodded thoughtfully: "Oh I see. "

In the distance, there are group performances of the troupe, pointing to this side.

"Look! Qiao Sangyu's boyfriend! I'm going to take a picture and tweet... "

"No As soon as she took out her mobile phone, she was stopped. "She is still in the period of" ban "! Wang has taken care of it. No photos are allowed to leak out! "

"What a pity I also want netizens to find out who his boyfriend is"There used to be one publicly, but it should not be this one." Group acting's ability to gossip is huge. "You see, that man's lunch with her doesn't seem to be a big deal. Maybe it's the poor boyfriend she made during her" disaster "

Originally thought that lunch was just a small episode, after Qiao Sangyu also forgot.

But the next day -

as usual, the meal time was the same, but the food was suddenly better

From the lunch box to the lunch itself, there has been a "qualitative leap".

At ordinary times, the spirit of the rice auntie, today changed into a smiling and enthusiastic young man, someone chatted with him and learned that he was a professional cook. Boxes are all layered luxury configuration, the food inside is very exquisite, not like a box meal.

For a moment, the crew were jubilant, and the dining atmosphere became more lively.

"Change a new master, the food has changed from pig food to big meal, too happy!" Two cameramen passed by her, joking as they walked I don't want to change jobs in my life! "

Qiao Sangyu was puzzled again: why is this "new master" in charge of all trivial matters?

How does he pay attention to the diet of the crew?

It suddenly occurred to her that someone had come to eat with her yesterday, and she just complained about the food of the crew

What a coincidence?

Qiao Sangyu twisted his eyebrows and walked quietly to the resting place of director Wang. Mr. Wang is sitting in front of the camera, picking up food and drawing on the screen, discussing with the deputy director. See Qiao Sangyu come over, he is slightly a Leng: "find me something?"

"Eat with you." Qiao Sangyu pretended to naturally sit next to them. His eyes moved over their lunch boxes and asked unintentionally, "does director Wang like shrimp?"

He added a spoonful of shrimps to his rice.

"Yes Wang nodded, and he was so innocent that he almost blurted out, "I used to fry vegetables every day, but fortunately now..." Mr. Qi took care of it!

He suddenly shut up, swallowed the second half of the sentence back, just dry laugh a few times, vaguely perfunctory: "large shareholders are more considerate."

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