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Chapter 163 Visiting Class

Chapter 163 Visiting Team

Before Song Lan walked over, she saw a hand holding a bottle of soda water and handed it to her. She looked over and saw that it was the soda water that Luo Yiyi handed over. She thanked her and took it.

"Director Liu strives for excellence to deliver such a good show. I can see it today." Song Lan applauded and bowed slightly towards Liu Mumu.

The interview and immersive experience gave Song Lan a little more insight into acting, "Acting is really physical work. Gee, I really admire those veteran actors. Over and over again, they say that actors' salaries are high and it's not easy."

Song Lan unscrewed the cap of the soda water, raised her head and took a big gulp. Then her stomach suddenly growled twice. She clutched her stomach, feeling a little hungry. She had left in a hurry at noon and didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food.

"What's wrong with you? Sister Lan?" Zhang Qi knelt down nervously and looked her up and down.

Song Lan waved his hand and rubbed his stomach, "I'm just hungry. Let's buy some instant noodles. I took a look at Luo Yiyi's notice. Her performance time is nine o'clock in the evening." After saying that, Song Lan lowered his head and looked down.

Looking at the time, he said, "There are still four hours left, let's take a break!"

Zhang Qi was also a little hungry. He was a big man with strong digestion ability. As soon as he listened to Song Lan's suggestion, he carried the machine and followed Song Lan to a nearby canteen.

This film and television industry is very large, with more than a dozen canteens inside, all disguised in antique buildings.

Song Lan stopped a staff member, asked for the direction of the canteen, thanked him again, and left in that direction.

Just in the blink of an eye, Song Lan met a tall beauty with exquisite clothes and European and American makeup. Her eyes lit up with her appearance. She always felt that she had seen her before, but she couldn't remember it for a while, so she had to shake her head and give up.

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Song Lan took Zhang Qi to the canteen, and the two of them ordered two buckets of instant noodles each. Apart from interviewing Luo Yiyi, they had no other job, so Song Lan sent Luo Yiyi a message.

Song Lan: Miss Luo, I'm at the canteen in front of Qinhan City. You should pass by this way when you leave the show, right? If it's convenient, I'll wait for you here.

Over there, Luo Yiyi had just finished playing. She took out her phone and saw the message from Song Lan. She quickly sent an "ok" and looked cute at the same time.

Zhang Qi accidentally scanned the chat history between Song Lan and Luo Yiyi, saw the three words "Luo Yiyi" noted on the chat box, and couldn't help but take another look.

Song Lan sensed his gaze and raised her head to meet his strange look. She asked out of nowhere, "Do you think Luo Yiyi will become a hit with this TV show?"

Zhang Qi was about to speak when she saw the owner of the canteen fetching two bottles of hot water from the thermos next door. He quickly stood up and took it. While thanking the owner, he poured the hot water into the torn convenience bucket.

"I think she is quite innocent, easily deceived, has good acting skills, and is modest and studious. I hope she can go further in this field."

Song Lan snickered, "I asked you if she would be popular. You said you were simply cheated. Don't you like her girl?"

Zhang Qizheng's hand shaking when pouring water shook, and she glanced at Song Lan with some annoyance, "Sister Lan, don't talk nonsense, it's not good for other girls."

Zhang Qi had always been taciturn in front of Song Lan in the past, rarely commenting with others, and Song Lan could hear Zhang Qi's optimism for Luo Yiyi in and out of her words, and there was also a hint of concern.

The unfounded and unfamiliar concern is mostly out of liking.

Seeing that he was serious about what he said, Song Lan had no choice but to shut up. She raised her hands in surrender, and then her cell phone suddenly rang with a pleasant ringtone. She quickly took the opportunity to answer the phone to avoid the slightly embarrassing atmosphere.

She turned on her phone and found that the caller was He Chaozhi. She pressed the answer button, stepped out of the canteen, walked to a deserted corner, and squatted down, "What's wrong?"

"I heard from your assistant that you went to interview Liu Mumu?" He Chaozhi asked calmly.

It's a bit cold today, and the cool breeze hit Song Lan's face, irritating her to sneeze several times. He Chaozhi's voice on the other end fluctuated, "You have a cold? The weather is getting colder today. When you went out, I hung it on the porch.

Coat, are you wearing one?"

He Chaozhi left the house early this morning, but he thoughtfully wrote a memo to her and posted it on the refrigerator door. She glanced at it at that time, but still forgot to take the coat when she left.

He Chaozhi heard that Song Lan didn't respond for a long time, so he had to comfort him, "Just stay in the car and I'll send you clothes soon."

Song Lan didn't want him to go all the way to deliver clothes. Just when he was about to refuse, he heard He Chaozhi say first: "He Mingzhuan has had some changes recently, and I don't worry if I'm not with you."

When Song Lan heard what he said, he couldn't refuse anymore. He just said "hmm" in a dull voice, shared his address by the way, and then sent a voice message.

"The canteen has air conditioning. I paid for the air conditioning. It's very warm."

He Chaozhi sent a kissing expression.

Song Lan curled up his lips, stuffed his phone into his pocket, and looked around. The surroundings were deserted. Hearing that Qinhan City was hired by Liu Mumu's crew for two months, Song Lan couldn't help but admire the rich man, and got up to go back to the canteen.

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Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, her legs felt sore and numb. If she hadn't been quick with her hands and eyes, she would have knelt down by now. She held on to the railing and waited for a long time. When she looked up, she saw Liu Mumu's assistant hurriedly walking towards the canteen.

"Reporter Song, what are you talking about?" Xiao Zhang came closer and noticed something was wrong with Song Lan, so he asked kindly.

Song Lan pointed to his legs, a little embarrassed, "My legs are numb."

"Want to help?" Xiao Zhang came over and motioned to help her.

Song Lan thanked her, and Xiao Zhang hurriedly came over and helped her to the canteen, "Assistant Xiao Zhang, I didn't delay your business, right?"

Liu Mumu was busy with his feet on the ground, and Xiao Zhang, the assistant, was also busy. How could he have time to come to the canteen?

"No, the director's college classmate came to visit the class. Drinks are being distributed at the moment. I'm here to buy a pack of cigarettes for the director." Xiao Zhang helped Song Lan into the canteen and sat down, then bought another pack of cigarettes and met Song Lan.

Lan Zhangqi waved her hand and left in a hurry.

Zhang Qi brought the soaked instant noodles over and pulled out a stool to rest on, "Sister Lan, are you okay?"

Song Lan was so attracted by the aroma of instant noodles that her index finger moved. Hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "It's okay. I just went out and squatted to answer the phone. When I got up, my legs were numb. It's almost healed now."

Seeing that she was relaxed, Zhang Qi nodded without paying much attention and went back to eat her share.

(End of chapter)


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