The bag contained the most common soy milk fried dough sticks, which can be seen everywhere on the streets of Jiangshan City in the early morning. However, the only shop selling soy milk fried dough sticks in the film and television city was in a village one kilometer away.
There are mountain roads from the hotel to the village. It takes at least more than an hour to walk there and back. It's only six o'clock in the morning. Could it be that it's past four o'clock on a good day and you have to leave to buy breakfast?
Jinghao looked at Liangchen's face, which may have looked a little tired because he didn't get much rest all night, and his clothes were slightly wet. He was afraid that when he went to buy breakfast, the rain hadn't stopped yet, and his shoes were covered with stains.
mud.
Jing Haohao's heart suddenly became clogged, and an emotion similar to being touched began to ferment in his heart.
Liangchen's gaze was quietly placed on Jing Haohao's face, his eyes gentle: "Aren't you hungry?"
His voice was neither emotion nor serious, and even had a softness to it, which made Jing Hao's heart tremble.
She took a deep breath and tried her best to search out all the terrible things that Liangchen had done to her, imagining his cruelty and arrogance, and suppressed the emotions boiling in her heart bit by bit.
She raised her chin slightly and was about to speak when she saw the blanket covering her body. She couldn't help but clenched her hands into fists. Then she gritted her teeth, picked up her script and said, "I'm not hungry, time."
It’s getting late, I’ll go back and wash up before going to the studio to shoot.”
After saying that, Jing Haohao took off the blanket on his body and threw it on the back seat. His movements were extremely fast and he even used strength, as if he was trying to get rid of certain feelings in his heart.
Jing opened the car door and got out of the car in a hurry.
Liangchen hurriedly followed, stretched out his hand and took Jing Haohao's arm: "Take your breakfast with you. If you don't eat something, your blood sugar will be low during the morning shooting."
Jing Hao didn't even look at Liangchen, but just took the breakfast abruptly, then threw away Liangchen's arm, and said with a slight trembling of his lips: "I'm leaving", and then without waiting for Liangchen's reply, he
He turned around very quickly and ran into the hotel.
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When Jing Hao returned to the room, he suddenly threw the breakfast on the table as if he felt it was a hot potato.
Xian'er came out of the bathroom and saw the soy milk and headlines. She said with salivation on her face: "I eat bread every morning and almost vomit. Sister, are you bringing this to me?"
As Xian'er said this, he extended his claws to the fried dough sticks.
While Jinghao was changing her clothes, she looked through the mirror at Xian'er grabbing the fried dough sticks and eating them in big mouthfuls. A trace of discomfort appeared in her heart. When she looked at Xian'er preparing to eat the second fried dough stick, Jing Haohao looked at her.
Haohao jumped to the table, took the breakfast bag first, grabbed the fried dough sticks from it, and couldn't wait to eat it. While eating, he picked up the soy milk and took a sip.
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When Jing Haohao and Xian'er came out of the hotel, Liangchen's car had disappeared. Jinghao Hao looked at the spot where Liangchen's car parked last night, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.
Shen Liangnian's car was still parked quietly not far away and did not leave.
After seeing the crew's car start and leave for a long time, he also started the car and followed.
Just like yesterday afternoon, Shen Liangnian still didn't come forward to disturb Jing Haohao. He just stood far away and watched Jing Haohao take pictures.
