"Filmmaker Shen is so generous. That's the misunderstanding we had before." The director's face was full of smile, and he admired Shen Yi in his heart.
The staff on the scene also made a deep reflection on the satire Shen Yi had done before. People can't just look at the surface and get along with each other like this. In fact, he is a very wise man. He is strict in his work and only contributes his part to the play.
"Why not?" Shen Yi saw that song Qiao hesitated and didn't move his chopsticks, and then he said hello. Before, she argued that she wanted to lose weight, but it hasn't been implemented. There's no reason why she doesn't eat the delicious food at this table today.
"Just now uncle Yan sent me a message again, saying that he still wanted to eat hot pot with us, so I thought about eating less and eating hot pot later." Song Qiao can't resist the temptation of hotpot. He hasn't eaten hotpot in Suli for so long. I heard that there is a hotpot shop here. It's delicious. People from all over the world have to go there to have a meal to be satisfied.
Today, it happened that the hot pot shop is on sale. Yan Jingchen decided the location early, but he must be boring. The hot pot is just for everyone to eat together.
Shen Yi picked up his chopsticks and put some dishes in Song Qiao's bowl. Then he said, "let's have a full meal first. He has a bunch of good friends in Zurich and asked us to eat with him?"
"But I really want to eat hot pot. If we don't go there later, let's go again some other day?" Song Qiao thought about it. He couldn't let go of this opportunity. Anyway, he had to stay in Zurich for a long time, and there were plenty of opportunities in the future.
Shen Yi promised to come down. He had planned to go back to China for a long time. Since he became a producer, he began to live here temporarily. It is estimated that he will not go back until the film is finished.
"Producer Shen, I'll go back and study the play again. In fact, I don't think the ending is perfect. What do you think?" The director began to chat with Shen Yi while having dinner, and they became very good friends.
"The script was originally set for that ending. In fact, I came to your opinion as agreed. I think it needs to be changed." Shen Yi nodded. He studied the script for several days, but the design in the middle was very good and creative, which attracted the audience's attention, but the end was in a hurry, and there was nothing to see.
The most important part of a movie is the beginning and ending. If the beginning is perfect, but the result is rotten, then the score of the movie will not be high.
"It seems that producer Shen and I want to go together. Then we'll discuss it again." The director is very happy, put down his proud attitude to look at people, as if all things are more pleasing to the eye.
Song Qiao doesn't care about the message Jingchen sent to him any more, so he throws his mobile phone aside and starts to eat the dishes that she can't find occasionally. As long as she makes a look, she will put them in the bowl.
"The relationship between producer Shen and Mrs. Shen is very good. I really envy them. When I was in the production group today, I saw them holding each other." The staff at the other table can't help but cast envious eyes on them when they see this scene. Song Qiao still stays by Shen Yi's side all the time during the day, and their relationship is not so good.
"I read the news before and heard that when producer Shen first met Miss Song, she was just a young actress and was protected all the way. However, Miss Song's acting skills are really great. Many people at home and abroad like her." A woman's eyes are golden. She can be regarded as a little fan of song Qiao and has been paying close attention to her.
Anna, sitting at the main table, hears the praise of song Qiao from the staff, and subconsciously looks at her several times. This woman is really beautiful to the extreme, and she is also famous in the entertainment industry. Although she is a Chinese actor, there are many fans of her in Zurich.
"Shen Yi, I've finished eating. After a while, we'd better go to yanjingchen for hot pot?" Song Qiao put down the bowl and chopsticks, winked at the man and said.
Shen Yi sees her careful thinking, but nods and continues to eat.
When people around heard song Qiao talking about Yan Jingchen, they asked curiously, "Yan Jingchen? I've seen it on the news before. Is it Yan Jingchen, who has been a movie king for three times? "
A little actor curiously inquires about Qi Yanjing Chen. The brilliant deeds of men have been spread all over Zurich. As the three golden film emperors, they are very famous both at home and abroad.
"Yes, he came to Zurich recently and lived with us." Song Qiao nodded and continued.
One side of Anna heard Yan Jingchen these three words suddenly stopped, clip on chopsticks suddenly fell on the table, eyes a little dull.
"Anna, what's the matter with you?" When her agent saw her abnormal behavior, he asked.
The woman pursed her lips and did not speak. Her eyes fell on Song Qiao.
Yan Jingchen lives with her? What is their relationship?
Song Qiao feels that Anna has a bad look, but he doesn't care too much. He continues to talk to the people next to him.
"Just a moment. I'll go to the bathroom." After a few words, song Qiaogang stood up and left the private room.Anna saw the woman out of the private room, and her mind was full of things that she knew Yan Jingchen. Finally, she couldn't resist her inner curiosity and immediately followed her.
"I'll go to the bathroom, too. Help me clean up." The woman gave a word to the agent beside her, then got up and followed her out of the private room.
Song Qiao is the first to arrive at the restroom. When he comes out, he sees Anna washing her hands.
"Miss Song, there is something I want to ask you."
“Anna? What's the matter, you ask. " Song Qiao puzzled for a moment, thought of the strange look in her eyes just now, frowned and said faintly.
"Do you know Yan Jingchen?" Anna is straight to the point. She wants to know about the man and whether there are other women around him.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Song Qiao nodded slightly and didn't deny it.
Anna was a little excited for a moment. She clenched her hands tightly. Her voice increased, and then she continued to ask, "what do you have to do with him? Why do you know people like him? "
"He's my uncle. What kind of person do you think he is? What do you mean by that? " Song Qiao felt a little uncomfortable after listening to her words. No matter what, it was also his uncle, and it was not his turn for an outsider to talk about him.
"Nothing." The woman dropped a word and left without going on.