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Xu Zan picked up Leng Qingqing from the airport, loaded his luggage into the trunk, sat in the car, and looked at her face carefully.

"How do I see that you have been here for two days, and you look a little radiant."

Xu Zan's tone was filled with surprise. When he saw her just now, he thought it was his illusion.

Leng Qingqing went to the countryside, and the accommodation and food conditions were definitely not as good as at home. But when he saw Leng Qingqing at this time, his whole face was red and white, and he was in great spirits.

Leng Qingqing put the bag next to him, fastened his seat belt, and answered seriously:

"In addition to working all day long, I am competing with others for wits and courage. How can I look bad?"

Xu Zan started the car: "Why, the female guests traveling with you looked down on you? You are the most popular among the guests. It is normal for some of you to be jealous of you."

Leng Qingqing said with a smile: "The guests are not in the same place, how can they look at me?"

If the female guests wanted to stumbling upon each other, they would have to cross several roads to get to another person's house, which would be too costly. Another story about losing weight.

"Then who are you referring to?" Xu Zan asked.

"Aboriginal people." Leng Qingqing said concisely: "You will know when the show is broadcast. By the way, there is one more thing. You have to find a good publicist in advance."

Xu Zan stopped suddenly and asked quickly: "What's the matter?"

It must be a big deal for her to take the initiative to ask for public relations.

Xu Zan stared straight at her, and his whole body tensed. The moment he heard Leng Qingqing's words, he wanted to order the entire company to be on full alert to prevent the other party from getting the handle.

Leng Qingqing: "Isn't it my fake mother-in-law's birthday? She asked me for a gift, and I gave her a diamond necklace."

Xu Zan frowned and thought carefully, his CPU running rapidly: "After all, it's such a big event as a birthday, why didn't I inform you in advance? It would be nice to give a necklace as a birthday gift. What, is she not satisfied? Or are you afraid that after the show is broadcast? , will netizens criticize you for not being able to handle the gifts you gave me? That’s not possible.”

A diamond necklace can't catch the eyes of this family?

Xu Zan was simply puzzled: "So, what are your concerns? I believe netizens will not bully you for a necklace."

Leng Qingqing put on a blindfold and then slowly added: "The necklace. It's fake."

Well, now I have a reason.

**

Leng Qingqing fell asleep peacefully amidst Xu Zan's chattering.

She felt that she had been squinting for an hour, but she didn't expect that after taking off her blindfold, Xu Zan had just driven into the city center.

She turned on her phone and saw that it was eleven o'clock at noon.

Seeing that she was awake, Xu Zan asked, "Aren't you going to have an audition today? What time is the appointment? It's best to call Director Zhou or Song Shan in advance to make sure you don't miss it."

Generally speaking, high-profile directors like Song Shan hate others who are not punctual when it comes to appointments.

If the initial impression given to Song Shan is bad, it will undoubtedly have an impact on the subsequent auditions.

"Stop on the side of the road first, I'll make a call." Leng Qingqing said.

When the car stopped, Leng Qingqing first called Director Zhou. After all, he was relatively familiar with Song Shan.

Director Zhou answered the call quickly and heard that he was not at home because there was another person's voice on the other side of the phone.

Director Zhou cleared his throat: "I should be returning to the imperial capital now. Where are you?"

Leng Qingqing: "We're already here. We have an audition with Director Song Shan today and we're preparing for it."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Director Zhou knew what she was going to ask.

Looking at the person opposite him with a smile, Director Zhou said slowly into his cell phone: "I'll give you an address. You come over and have a meal first. If you have any time, we'll talk after dinner."

Ten seconds later, a message lay quietly in the deserted mailbox.

Leng Qingqing showed the address to Xu Zan. Xu Zan only glanced at it, then looked away and drove on the road.

He seemed to be familiar with this address. The imperial capital was so big and there were so many restaurants that he didn't even need to navigate.

While waiting at the traffic light, Xu Zan glanced at her in the rearview mirror: "This place is a place frequented by several big directors. It's a very famous restaurant in the industry."

Leng Qingqing: "You mean, Song Shan is also there."

"It's just a guess. But do you think Director Zhou will ask you to have a meal for no reason?" Xu Zan has heard about Director Zhou's temper. Even if Director Zhou's identity has changed and he has become Huo Yanheng's godfather, Director Zhou Still the cold and distant Director Zhou.

Leng Qingqing thought about it and felt that Xu Zan's words made sense.

Director Zhou is one of those people who never goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. If he takes the initiative to invite him to dinner, it must be for business.

Of course it couldn't be Huo Yanheng, because they had just called, Hengheng was doing homework, and Huo Jingsen was at home with him.

"Let's go." Leng Qingqing pressed down the car window, and a blast of cold wind suddenly poured in from the window, making him sober in an instant.

Xu Zan caught a glimpse of her shivering from the corner of his eye, which was a bit funny. He restarted the car and said, "You don't know, it rained in the Imperial Capital last night. It's cold, so be sure to put on more clothes."

After an hour and a half, the vehicle drove out of the city and headed straight into the suburbs. It took another hour before it finally reached its destination.

Xu Zan stopped the car, "We're here, get out of the car. Ask Director Zhou which box he is in."

Leng Qingqing didn't take her bag, put her cell phone in her pocket and got out of the car. Hearing this, she turned to look at him: "Aren't you going?"

"If Director Zhou invites me, I would be happy to go." Xu Zan shrugged: "I'd better wait outside."

However, it is not impossible to go directly to the audition site after dinner.

Leng Qingqing couldn't do the kind of thing of going in to eat by herself and leaving her manager to wait outside, so she called Director Zhou.

For a short time, only a few seconds, Leng Qingqing just said a word on the phone.

To be more precise, it was a statement in a very ordinary tone, like a casual greeting between friends.

"Director Zhou, I'll bring a friend in."

Director Zhou didn't ask who it was, he agreed very cleanly and said one word: "Okay." Then he told her the private room.

Xu Zan was surprised: "It seems that the relationship between you is closer than I thought."

This is a Chinese-style courtyard. As soon as we entered the door, a waitress wearing a cheongsam came forward and said with a smile: "Please follow me. The box reserved by Mr. Song is over here."

Leng Qingqing and Xu Zan looked at each other.

Sure enough it was him.