Chapter 194

"Since producer Shen said so, let's call it a day and come on time tomorrow." The director hesitated for a moment, thinking that if it goes on like this, it won't produce any good effect. It's better to do well as Shen Yi said.

"Director, I'll go back and have a look at the script and try to work out a new plan these days." Shen Yi wanted to turn around and leave. Suddenly, he thought of something and reminded mark that he was ready to leave.

Anna has been out of her mind since she left the scene. Today, because she has no way to shoot the whole scene, she must quickly find the feeling before.

"Anna, are you ok? Are you too tired? " The agent quickly went to the woman's side and asked. She shook her head. There was no expression in her eyes. She was still thinking about the relationship between Yan Jingchen and her because of song Qiao's words.

Jason is a little uncomfortable. Although he can have a good rest during the holiday, he has been preparing for so long today, saying that if he doesn't shoot, he won't shoot. He can't find a very good feeling to shoot this scene all the time.

"Anna, when I worked with you before, you never had this situation today. What's the matter with you?" When the man passed her, he stopped and asked.

They can also be regarded as friends. They have cooperated several times before, and they all have contact information. In the past, they would go out to eat and participate in activities together.

"I'm fine. I'm not in shape today. I've delayed your shooting." Anna takes a look at Jason, then shakes her head, purses her lips and says.

The man sighed, did not continue to speak, directly around her left the set.

After all the staff were packed up, it was almost over.

Song Qiao is still helping to pack things backstage. Shen Yi finds her figure after looking for a big circle. He wants to help but is rejected.

"Just wait for me, soon." Song Qiao has some sweat on his forehead. He refuses to let Shen Yi help her. The man is not easy to say anything, so he stands quietly waiting for her.

"All right?" Shen Yi sees that everything is almost finished. Song Qiao is talking to others, so he shouts.

Song Qiao returned to his mind, gave him a smile, and then turned to talk to the man just now. He was worried that when he was in a hurry, he immediately ended the topic and came to the man's side.

"Are you tired every time you come backstage to help? I'm sweating. " Shen Yi observed that her forehead was still sweating, and her hair was wet. She raised her hand to help her wipe the sweat, but the woman dodged.

"I'll do it myself. I've got a tissue." Song Qiao smile, in addition to go backstage to help, she has nothing else to do, the key backstage has her good friends, usually also can chat is not boring.

"Come on, take a day off today, let's go back." Shen Yi nodded, and after she wiped the sweat, she took the bag she put beside her, took her hand and went out.

Song Qiao didn't speak. She was always uneasy when she thought of what happened just now. She just took this opportunity to ask Yan Jingchen about the whole thing.

Back in the car, song Qiao didn't speak. The air gradually solidified. The man frowned. Seeing her expression, he knew that she must be worried again. After glancing at her, he opened his lips: "what's the matter? Still thinking about today? "

"Well, I always think something must have happened. I'll ask my uncle when he comes back in the evening." Song Qiao nodded and immediately responded.

After returning home, they went back home in the afternoon to study how to change the ending of the script. Yan Jingchen came to Zurich and was busy working. Although he came here to play, he actually came here to work under the name of this name. Generally, he would not be at home in the afternoon.

Song Qiao thought that he would be back by six or seven o'clock, so he wanted to wait at home. It happened that he was asked to come over for dinner in the evening to ask him about Anna.

"What time is it?" Song Qiao looks at a pile of data, can't help stretching a waist to open mouth to ask a way.

The man is knocking at the computer, glancing at the lower right corner of the time to open thin lips: "seven thirty, are you hungry?"

Don't see don't know so late, song Qiao silent for a moment, immediately stood up from the sofa, ran to the balcony outside, looking at the light next door, found no light.

So late, Yan Jingchen has not come back?

Song Qiaowei screwed up his eyebrows, went back to the living room and grabbed his mobile phone to make a call to Yan Jingchen.

"What can I do for you, Joe? I'm very noisy here. " Yan Jingchen is talking about business in a high-end club at this time. It's all noisy singing. The man asks in a loud voice.

"Uncle, when will you be back? Let's have dinner together. " Song Qiao listened to the noisy voice coming from the other end of the phone. He couldn't help feeling a little harsh. He grasped the point and said quickly.

Yan Jingchen looked down at his watch and thought for a long time before he replied, "wait a minute. I'm almost finished here."

After seeing that he agreed, song Qiao didn't say any more. After explaining a few words, he hung up the phone."I'll go and cook. My uncle will be back later." Song Qiao put down his mobile phone, picked up the scattered paper on the tea table, folded it and said to the man.

Shen Yiwei nodded, but his attention was still on the computer, and there was no sound.

After finishing, the woman went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. An hour later, she put all the dishes on the table and waited for Yan Jingchen to come back. After waiting for a long time, the man didn't come back, so she sent several more messages to him.

"What's the matter?" Shen Yi saw that the woman's expression was not quite right, so he asked.

"Let's eat first. My uncle said he would come back very late tonight." Song Qiao frowned and seemed to miss the chance to ask again.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, there was a sound of siren downstairs. Song Qiao decided that Yan Jingchen must have come back. He stood at the door and wanted to stop him. Anyway, he had to make it clear today.

The weather is very cold, the sky slowly began to snow, snowflakes hit the man's body, he immediately had a breath, shoulders have some wet, after getting off the car quickly walked into the cottage.

When I went upstairs, I immediately went back to my room, and soon I heard a knock on the door.

"Joe? Why don't you go to bed so late? "

"Uncle, I have something to do with you." Song Qiaowei pursed his lips and said.

"Come in." Yanjingchen thought she was a little strange, but still let her in.

After they go in, Yan Jingchen takes off his coat. Song Qiao goes to the sofa to sit for a while, waiting for him to come out of the room.

"Come on, what's the matter?"

"Today, I went to the cast and had a conflict with a man. I felt that she was hostile to me."

Yanjingchen did not answer, seems to want her to continue to say.

"Do you know Anna? Today, she's having a lot of trouble with me, and I'm not in a good mood when I come back. I've stopped filming for a day. " When it comes to the name, song Qiao specially emphasized it.

The man's face sank a little bit. Although it changed slightly, it was caught by her.

"I don't know. I've only been in Zurich for a long time. I don't have time to meet people. I'm very busy every day." Yan Jingchen's expression is fleeting. He explains with a smile.

No matter how to ask, there is no result. Song Qiao has no choice but to leave.