Now the progress of the crew has fallen a lot. The one day off that can be given to Song Qiao has already been spared by him. One more day will definitely not be able to bear it.
"I don't need a vacation." Song Qiao thought for a moment and said, "I have been absent for many days. As long as my physical condition allows, I can work overtime to catch up on the progress."
"Then what do you want?" Liang Dashan was also very shrewd. Hearing this, he immediately looked at Song Qiao warily.
Song Qiao smiled slightly and said, "I don't know for the time being, you just have to wait and see."
When negotiating terms, the biggest fear is that the offer will be arbitrary. There is no highest, only higher. If the offer is low, the negotiation will not be able to reach an agreement. If the offer is high, it will be easy to regret when you think about it afterwards.
"Tell me first." Liang Dashan said.
Seeing his alert look, Song Qiao simply turned around and left.
"Hey, hey, don't leave yet!" Liang Dashan was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Song Qiao to even bother to bargain. He quickly reached out to hold her, "Come, let's talk."
Song Qiao nodded and said softly, "It only comes down to three things. If you can't reach an agreement this time, forget it."
Liang Dashan looked at her appearance, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the matter? It seems that you like Mr. Gu to be by your side, right? I didn't see that you guys are developing so fast."
Song Qiao pursed her lips and said nothing.
Privately, she naturally wanted Gu Jingting to leave.
One is that his injury needs to be recuperated, and the other is that with Gu Jingting here, he will not overwork her filming and interfere with her work.
But now, it is obvious that Liang Dashan is more anxious about this matter, so she must seize the opportunity to get some benefits first.#@$&
They are all human beings. No one can tell who is the other. Liang Dashan looked at Song Qiao angrily and said angrily, "You just do this kind of harming people."
Song Qiao raised his eyebrows, "Thank you for the compliment."
"..."
The dignified Director Liang has always been good at making others cry. Today, Song Qiao was so angry that he couldn't speak. In the end, he just held back the words that came to his lips.
"My friend is looking for a role recently. You can try it." He said.%&(&
Song Qiao didn't ask what kind of drama it was. If Liang Dashan could come up with it to negotiate terms, it wouldn't be too bad, so he simply agreed.
"Let him go as soon as tomorrow," she said.
Liang Dashan, "Okay, let's make an agreement then."
"Sister Qiao Qiao, are you okay?" Shi Yu waited beside him for a while. Seeing that Song Qiao had not walked over, he came over again to urge her.
Liang Dashan hurriedly pushed Song Qiao away, "Hurry up and accompany Mr. Gu. Don't forget the terms we agreed on."
Song Qiao followed Shi Yu outside, stretched out his hand and made a no problem gesture towards Liang Dashan.
Shiyu took Song Qiao back to the room. After opening the door, she stepped away. Song Qiao was left to look inside and found that the layout inside had changed a lot in just one afternoon.
The bed was replaced with a larger and more comfortable one, and the tables, chairs, and other appliances were all replaced with higher-end ones.
It was originally just an ordinary standard room, but it was decorated with the luxury of a presidential suite.
"Did you arrange this?" Song Qiao walked in, dumbfounded, "According to the shooting schedule, we only have a few days left here at most, and we will have to move to the city soon."
"Then you have to live comfortably these few days." Gu Jingting didn't care, "It's just an arrangement."
Song Qiao didn't show any pretense, after all, she was the one who enjoyed it in the end, "Thank you."
"Come here." Gu Jingting sat on the sofa and waved to her.
As Song Qiao approached, he grabbed his hand and fell into his arms, "How about it, are you tired from filming today? If you are, ask the director to make less arrangements for you."
Gu Jingting played with Song Qiao's fingers while talking.
He was playing with it over and over as if he had gotten some new toy. Song Qiao curled his fingers and said angrily, "This is my job, don't mess around."
"I have no intention of interfering." Gu Jingting said, "It's just that your current physical injury does not allow it."
"Who said that?" Song Qiao thought of something, sat up straight, and looked at him seriously, "I'm shooting normally now, no strenuous exercise, no problem at all."
"Also, you're actually of no use here. Now that I'm sure I'm safe, I'll probably go back tomorrow."
Gu Jingting's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, staring at Song Qiao with danger in his eyes, "Are you driving me away?"
"No." Song Qiao shook her head, grabbed his hand and said, "I just asked you to go home and wait for me. With you here, the rest of the crew will be under great pressure and it will easily affect the filming."
"What do you care about them?" Gu Jingting said casually.
Song Qiao said, "The slow progress of the crew will also affect the filming progress. Then I will have to delay longer and go back later, right?"
She thought about it and decided to say something that Gu Jingting would like to hear, "What's more, they are not me, so they will naturally be afraid of you."
"Oh?" Gu Jingting's voice was slightly raised, "Why aren't you afraid?"
"Have you ever seen anyone who is afraid of their child's father?" Song Qiao said with a smile.
The last four words, like an arrow from a string, pierced Gu Jingting's heart at once, and he grabbed Song Qiao's hand unconsciously.
There is an undercurrent surging in the dark eyes.
Gu Jingting grabbed Song Qiao's waist and pulled her towards him, "What did you just say? Say it again."
Song Qiao was able to say this just now because of a moment of courage. Now that he has finished speaking, he is facing Gu Jingting's eyes that want to devour him whole, and it is even more difficult to say anything.
She turned away her eyes and whispered, "If you don't say good things a second time, forget it if you don't hear them."
"Of course I heard it." Gu Jingting hugged Song Qiao and pulled her towards him, "But I want to hear you say it again, Qiao Qiao, what did you call me just now?"
As he spoke, he moved closer to Song Qiao.
Song Qiao bit her lip, refusing to let the slightest sound leak out, but Gu Jingting was already close to her ear, and seeing that she was still resisting, he chuckled.
The slightly hoarse voice was like a weak electric current that suddenly reached her chest from her eardrums.
It caused countless shocks.
Like a defeated general who had breached the city gate, Song Qiao instantly collapsed in Gu Jingting's arms, with only a clear thought left in his mind, thinking of escaping.
"You... let go," she said.
How could Gu Jingting fail to see her current situation? Instead of obeying, he hugged her even harder, "Qiaoqiao, call me again, okay?"
Song Qiao shook his head desperately.
Gu Jingting's eyes changed, and his hand went directly down Song Qiao's back, easily finding her most sensitive spot and pressing it gently.
"ah……"
Song Qiao couldn't help but sigh softly.
Gu Jingting's posture was leisurely, watching Song Qiao's defeated appearance, and he attacked unhurriedly, sometimes challenging her sensitivities, and sometimes lingering around.
