A sharp flashed in Lu Jinnian's eyes instantly, and then he stood up suddenly, then looked at the script he put aside, and was about to reach out to get it, but after a pause in his movements, he turned around and left with a cold face.

When Producer Sun saw Lu Jinnian leaving, he didn't dare to stay too much and hurriedly followed.

The meal was finally over. Qiao Anhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and felt that she was exhausted. She sat on the chair, calmed down a little, then stood up and prepared to leave.

Qiao Anhao had not yet walked two steps, and suddenly the waiter's polite voice came from behind: "Miss, sorry, please wait a moment."

Qiao An looked back and saw the waiter coming over with a script: "Miss, is this what you left behind?"

When Qiao An came, he didn't get the script at all and shook his head.

"That must have been the ones from your crew. Please help me transfer it."

Qiao Anhao took it over.

"Thank you." The waiter thanked Qiao Anhao with a smile and left.

During the meal, there were only four actors, Lu Jinnian, Song Xiangsi and Cheng Yang, on the table. The script was not hers, but probably Lu Jinnian, Song Xiangsi and Cheng Yang.

While thinking, Qiao Anhao opened the script casually, trying to find clues from it to see if she could tell who it was. As a result, she just opened the first page and saw three familiar words.

Those three words are written vigorously and powerfully and magnificently.

Lu Jinnian.

It turned out that Lu Jinnian's script was pulled here.

Qiao Anhao's heartbeat was so fast that he beat faster.

Back in the hotel room, Qiao Anhao lay on the desk, staring at the script, thinking in his heart that it would be when filming tomorrow, to return the script to Lu Jinnian, or to send it to him now?

Qiao Anhao prefers the first method, but tomorrow will be Lu Jinnian’s plays. What if he has to memorize lines at night?

In fact, Qiao An could give the script to the hotel staff or Zhao Meng and ask them to send it to Lu Jinnian so that she would not have to worry about it, but she was a little reluctant.

Qiao An was thinking about it for a while, but he picked up his cell phone and called Lu Jinnian.

The phone rang several times before being answered. Lu Jinnian had no room for Qiao An to speak, so he threw three words out: "What's the matter?"

Although after a call, Qiao Anhao still felt that Lu Jinnian was not in a good mood. She swallowed nervously and said softly: "Your script has fallen into the restaurant."

Lu Jinnian on the other end of the phone was silent for about five seconds, then threw a "1001" to Qiao Anhao, and then cut off the phone.
Chapter completed!