In the morning, the lively start-up ceremony ended, and Wen Luyao also finished her work for the day.
The scene on the day of the start-up was very simple, and I had practiced it before, and it was all the same.
There will be no drama for her in the afternoon.
Hearing Lu Yao, he said, "Let's have lunch together later."
Yun Qiao saw her costume with three layers inside and three layers outside, and knew she was very hot: "You should rest first.
Next time we come to visit the class, we will have dinner together.
I'll meet with Cheng Cheng later, you go about your business first, you don't need to worry about me."
Hearing that Lu Yao was indeed hot, he nodded: "Okay, I'll go take off my makeup first."
Yun Qiao had dinner with the producer and several investor representatives at noon; after the meal, she chatted with Cheng Cheng about Wen Lu Yao's work.
Everything is arranged and Yun Qiao is going back to Yancheng.
She and Xi Lanting don't live here, and the company will have a meeting tomorrow.
Song Xi said: "I want to go back too."
Yun Qiao: "Are you going to take advantage of the car?"
"That's not necessary, I'm not Qu Yanbei."
Song Xi said, "I still have the car."
When it comes to Qu Yanbei, Song Xi seems to have a nameless resentment.
Yun Qiao: "Have we, Mr. Qu, offended you?"
Song Xi's expression softened slightly, and even showed a fake smile: "No, didn't you make fun of Mr. Qu yourself?
I can’t use it?”
Yun Qiao: "..."
Why does your fake smile look familiar?
Song Xi seemed to be afraid that Yun Qiao would ask questions, so she left quickly.
Xi Lanting had no interest at all in this person who appeared.
Having lived for too long, it may be due to his mentality. He feels that the human race is becoming more and more boring with each generation.
Indifference to the extreme.
Maybe it's because his mentality is getting older and older.
"...Lu Yao's dress today looks a bit like someone from the Tang Dynasty."
Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao: "What was the Tang Dynasty like?"
"People nowadays talk about filters, and Jiajia always talks about them.
Whether it’s the clothes, makeup or scenery, it’s like there’s a weird filter on it.”
Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao laughed.
"It's such a hot day, but Lu Yao's attitude has always been very good.
If it had been before, she would have cursed others."
Xi Lanting said again.
Yun Qiao nodded: "Auntie is very dedicated."
"It's very good. I'm living very vigorously."
Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao: "..."
Who would describe a young girl as "living vigorously"?
He seemed to feel that this was inappropriate and explained: "It's just that my spine is very hard.
She is not the aunt of the Xi family, the daughter of the Wen family, or the daughter-in-law of the Xue family, she can still live a glorious life."
Yun Qiao was slightly startled.
She didn't expect that Xi Lanting would notice this.
She nodded again, her eyes burning slightly: "Yes, Lu Yao is living very vigorously now."
There is no better word than this.
Yun Qiao found that he was easily persuaded by Xi Lanting and led by him.
It takes more than three hours of high-speed walking to get back to Yancheng from the Film and Television City.
When he came back, it was already dark, and Yun Qiao said he would go to a restaurant near Linhu Villa for dinner.
"...After dinner, we will go to the villa to have a look. It is almost decorated."
Yun Qiao said.
Xi Lanting all followed her.
We arrived at the restaurant at eight o'clock in the evening, which happened to be the peak time for dinner, so Yun Qiao and Xi Lanting had to wait for a wait.
As soon as the two sat down, Song Xi and several friends came in from outside.
"You haven't decided on a location yet?"
he asks.
Yun Qiao: "No."
Song Xi: “It’s troublesome not to have a reservation, and it’s hard for the restaurant to chase away customers who are dining.
Do you want to come with us?
We are a private room."
Yun Qiao: "No, we will wait for a while."
I met Song Xi twice today, and Xi Lanting was already a little annoyed with him.
He usually has an expressionless face, and outsiders can't tell that he's annoyed, but Yun Qiao knows it very well.
Just then the waiter came over and told Yun Qiao and Xi Lanting that they had arrived, and she said goodbye to Song Xi.