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Chapter 83: My Acting Skills Are Not Good enough to Make Calls

After venting, Song Wei calmed down a lot, but felt extremely tired and depressed.

The mobile phone forgotten in the bag in the living room kept flashing.

Song Wei curled up tightly on the bed and tried hard to clear her mind. After a long time, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten to bring in her mobile phone.

Looking down at the missed calls and text messages on the screen, Song Wei pursed her lips.

In the past, Song Wei would have been a little happy and nervously called back to explain, but now she has no energy to do these things.

Song Wei replied briefly: Nothing happened, don't worry.

Liu Qi couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the text message.

As soon as Qi Lin's scene was finished filming, Liu Qi immediately walked over with his mobile phone and whispered: "Brother Qi, I contacted Tianwei. She said it was okay and asked you not to worry too much."

"fine?"

"Well, maybe the previous matter has been resolved."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Lin couldn't help but think about the listless Song Wei. The more he thought about it, the more he felt there was something wrong. Looking back at the information that was inadvertently leaked during the exchange, his expression instantly became solemn and he stood up from the wheelchair.

I got up, first said hello to the director and other actors, and then hurried into a separate lounge.

"Where are you going?" Qi Lin noticed and asked immediately.

"No."

Liu Xuekai and Ding Shuhua, who were not sure what happened, shook their heads together and looked at Liu Qi next to them with some curiosity.

"It's a hotel."

"Okay." Liu Qi nodded and ran away immediately.

"Yes, I drank a lot, but I don't like it at all. It's bitter and spicy. It makes me uncomfortable and smells bad." In fact, Song Wei's consciousness is quite clear now, but after relaxing,

My thoughts became more jumpy and I spoke more uncontrollably.

Although Liu Qi didn't quite understand why Qi Lin was still so nervous after contacting Song Wei, he still nodded.

"I, I just don't need it anyway." After saying this, Song Wei shrank back into the quilt, her eyes exposed were filled with gray.

After understanding the cause of the incident, Qi Lin reacted quickly, and his deep eyes couldn't help but become sharper. He was not born into a wealthy family. He suffered no less embarrassment and saw darkness in the circle, but he

I didn't want this to happen to Song Wei.

"What's over?"

Noticing the subtle changes in Song Wei's facial expression, Qi Lin's voice became softer: "So don't be angry with me, okay?"

"Then why did you come to see me this afternoon?"

"Where are you now?"

Hidden under the quilt, only the upper half of Song Wei's face was exposed, but Qi Lin still noticed her red eyes and nose, and suddenly felt heartache in his heart: "Song Wei, I have been filming a group scene this afternoon.

, I didn’t have time to look at my phone, so I didn’t reply to your message in time.”

Because he had drank a lot of wine and had just cried a lot, Song Wei's voice not only seemed wilted, but also had a slight nasal sound.

"Song Wei? I'm Qi Lin."

Qi Lin, who has acted in so many dramas, quickly noticed this and immediately asked: "Song Wei, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Then did she say why neither she nor Xu Rongjin answered the phone just now?" It's hard not to worry about the fact that neither of them answered the phone.

After Liu Qi left, Qi Lin called out to Song Wei again. Seeing that she didn't reply, he didn't force himself: "Song Wei, I have some things to do here, so I'll go and get some work. You should go to bed early. If you feel uncomfortable, please call her immediately."

Call the assistant or the hotel front desk, you know?"

"Song Wei?" Qi Lin called out when he didn't get a reply.

After hearing this question, Song Wei was stunned for a moment, holding the quilt that was rolled up by her in her arms, her expression showed a hint of confusion. After thinking for a while, she remembered what she was doing with Song Wei in the afternoon, but things have reached this point.

, it seems that there is no need to ask for help anymore.

After entering the lounge, Qi Lin first made sure there was no one else in the room, and then directly made a video call.

"I didn't." Song Wei lowered his eyes and puffed out his cheeks.

Song Wei, who didn't expect Qi Lin to explain to her, blinked and suddenly felt aggrieved: "Oh."

Song Wei, who pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and finally explained briefly the crew's plan to eliminate all of her role.

"It's no longer needed."

"Best actor Qi." Song Wei, who was lying on the bed, called out softly.

"Song Wei."

"Song Wei?" Qi Lin shouted twice when he heard there was no movement on the other side of the phone.

"Forget it, give me your phone and I'll call her back."

"Ah, nothing happened. It's all over." Song Wei said in a low voice after she came back to her senses.

"Then can you tell me why you came to see me this afternoon?"

"It's just over. If I had known this, I shouldn't have let Brother Rong Jin drink so much..." Song Wei pursed her lips and murmured in a low voice.

At this moment, Liu Qi ran over: "Brother Qi, the director said that there was a slight flaw in the scene just now, and asked if you have time to reshoot it?"

It took a while for the call to be dialed before the call was answered.

"Of course, I won't go..." Song Wei's tone changed slightly when he said this, and he seemed a little angry.

"Why not use it?"

Liu Qi, who was also confused, smiled and was polite, and then hurried to the lounge.

But Song Wei, who pursed her lips, did not answer.

"you've been drinking?"

This made Qi Lin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then asked: "Aside from Song Wei saying that everything is fine,..."

"I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

Qi Lin, who was sure that Song Wei had drunk too much, frowned tightly: "Are you and Xu Rongjin together?"

"If the director comes to see me, just tell me." After saying this, Qi Lin took the phone from Liu Qi's hand and pushed the wheelchair to the corner of the set.

"No." Liu Qi shook his head.

The director, who had never seen Qi Lin in such a hurry, looked puzzled: "What's going on?"

Realizing that Qi Lin was about to hang up the phone, Song Wei suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but she still answered and stared blankly at the phone screen.

"Song Wei, didn't you say you're not angry with me? Why don't you tell me? I really want to know what I missed." Knowing that Song Wei had drunk, Qi Lin did not choose to talk to her.

Reasonable, but with a hint of coaxing.

Looking at the lighted up mobile phone screen, Song Wei's eyes suddenly lit up, then dimmed again, her fingertips moved, and finally she pressed the connect button.

After hearing this, Qi Lin thought for a moment and said to Liu Qi: "Tell the director to wait a moment and I will be there right away."

"In your own room?"

"Best actor Qi, I'm sorry." Looking at Qi Lin's serious expression, Song Wei lowered her eyes and said softly.

"Song Wei, you didn't do anything wrong, why do you have to apologize to me?" Qi Lin came back to his senses and looked at Song Wei through the screen.

"It's because my acting skills are not good enough. If my acting skills weren't so bad, they wouldn't have decided so easily to cut off all the scenes of Dongfang Yan, and Brother Rong Jin wouldn't have to go around asking for help..." Yue said, Song Wei

His voice became softer, and his whole little face was filled with guilt and self-blame.

Qi Lin, who understood what Song Wei was thinking, had eyes full of pity that he didn't even notice, and his heart felt as if a stone had been pressed down on him.

So wronged, so wronged, Song Weiwei is so wronged


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