Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

"Actually, you don't have to be too sad."

Jin She reluctantly handed him a tissue, thinking that now that Su Changle has already started to think about how to obtain a certificate from others, it is impossible for him to just think about using it up and down like a year ago. .

The light was dim, especially after Song Nuan lowered his head, all he could see was the slightly trembling shoulders of the other party and a teardrop sliding down the bridge of the nose.

"What you want to know, I have already told the truth."

He was silent for a while, but still anxiously tapped the table with his knuckles, reminding him: "Then it's my turn too."

"At Su Changle's place."

Song Nuan took the piece of paper out of politeness, but she just put it aside and didn't intend to move it.

He wiped his eyes slightly with his hands, and answered the conversation quickly.When I looked up again, my mood had calmed down.

"It was mentioned by chance in our video a few days ago, and I don't know exactly where the person is."

This result was unexpected.

Jin She raised his eyebrows, but his voice sank: "Are you kidding me?"

It's true that Tong Huaiyin left on his own initiative, and it's normal to ask someone to help him, but how could the candidate be Su Changle?

Didn't he know that he and Su Changle have friendship both in public and in private?

"You used to live with Tong Huaiyin in his house when you were in high school, but you moved away not long afterward."

Song Nuan is well versed in how to speak to such bosses, and she speaks concisely and without any nonsense: "If he didn't tell me, how would I know this?"

He began to recall all the things that Tong Huaiyin told him that night, and he picked out the memorable ones to tell the other party, and at the same time, he had to be careful not to confuse the person.

Now that Su Changle's company is busy with things, it's impossible to let the artist he personally helped to have any major problems.

Because this is tantamount to giving Su An a big gift, Sa Huan'er signaled to Su An: You can use my faults as you like.

So when Jin She went to verify it, he would definitely help him realize the lie.

Even though he may have always felt that he was simply supporting|supporting starlets, he never really thought that they would be together in the future.

Song Nuan was thinking pessimistically, and her nonsense words became more and more serious: "This is all I can know, and you have to ask the general manager for the rest."

"Of course Su Changle is not the only one who can tell you this."

Jin She still didn't seem too convinced, leaned forward, stared into his eyes and said slowly, "There's Tongtong himself."

——This is really a smart and sensitive person.

Song Nuan quickly realized that he couldn't fully believe in himself, but if he continued to say this, it would show his flaws if he didn't keep it in order.

Once the other party finds out that Tong Huaiyin is actually hiding somewhere by himself, it will be a big trouble.

"...President Jin."

He raised his head to meet the other person's eyes, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I have already said what should be said, whether you believe it or not is up to you."

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"Sir, the filming is about to start over there now, you can't go over there..."

In the early morning of the next day, Su Changle didn't even use a driver, and drove himself to the crew of "Snow and Sun".

Although it has been said in advance that the two of them are not very visible when they are in love, but this kind of thing can't be hidden for a long time.

He stood in front of the camera wearing a mask, and dragged the director who had met a few times before to a place where there were slightly fewer people.

"I have something to do with Xiao Nuan, can we shoot later?"

"...Sir, your request is a bit difficult."

The director had just helped the actors find a good condition and adjusted the camera position. He was full of ambition and even thought that he could go through it all at once. Now that he heard such a request, of course he was not very willing.

He pointed to Song Nuan who was standing alone a little far away, and said with some gratitude: "There were nearly [-] shots of this scene before and after, and this kid has never gotten into the role. Today I feel almost the same. Don't let him do it again."

When Shen Zhiju jumped down from the tower, the weather was very bad. Originally, most of the snow machines were used on the set, but today it caught up with the real snow, and the weather was of course a bit colder than usual.

Song Nuan was wearing a dark golden armor, and her inner garment was bright red.For the sake of texture, the set of clothes prepared by the crew weighed several kilograms, and in order not to look fat on camera, he hardly wore anything else to keep out the cold.

A horizontal screen TV would have allowed an actor to weigh at least [-] pounds. Under such circumstances, if he could still look tall and slender, then his body fat percentage would only be far below the normal target.

Su Changle was dragged by Jin She yesterday and asked around all night, accepting all kinds of overt and secret temptations with a dazed face, and managed to make the other party temporarily believe that the person was indeed in his hands.

But after all, he hasn't seen Tong Huaiyin for a long time, so it's not a big deal to just admit it. Jin She has an extremely gloomy temperament when he encounters his lover, and he can't last a few days with hypocrisy.

He had to tell Jin She the exact location of this person as soon as possible, otherwise it was hard to guarantee that the little Boss Jin would turn around and do something unexpected.

But the problem is that he went to see Song Nuan's small apartment in person, and it looked deserted and deserted, as if he had hidden someone.

But he shouldn't have any secrets that he doesn't know.

When Su Changle just rushed over, his whole thoughts were to quickly ask where Tong Huaiyin was sent.So he traveled all the way, and when he entered the film crew, he was not as careful as before, and almost lost the intention of concealing his intentions.

But now seeing Song Nuan's thin body in a straight line, standing alone on the city wall looking down, he suddenly felt that his throat was dry, as if he had temporarily lost his ability to speak.

This little guy has a flamboyant personality, fiercely fighting against all malice like a hedgehog, never willing to let himself be wronged.

So that when he saw this person's cold and frivolous appearance at first glance, he would feel a sour heartache from the bottom of his heart.

"...How long will it take?"

It took Su Changle a long time to speak, his voice was hoarse, as if he had just suffered a serious illness, and it was not difficult to hear the resistance contained in it.

But it was a compromise.

The director let out a long breath: "One hour."

There was a lot of noise going on below, and Song Nuan had actually heard it long ago.

He propped his hands on the sunken part of the crenel, and the cold wind mixed with snowflakes swept past, making his kneecaps hurt.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Over there, Meng Lianxuan was wearing a warm padded jacket over his costume, and his eyes glanced roughly at the person several times: "Maybe I'll lend you the clothes for a while."

"Anyway, I have to take it off when I'm shooting. It's easier to catch a cold when it's cold or hot."

He selectively skipped the first half of this person's sentence, raised his head and frowned slightly: "Why do you still care about me, want to fire a wave of unpopular CPs in the team?"

It's not pleasant to say this, but Meng Lianxiong has been getting along with people for so many years, and feels that it fits the other party's consistent tone of holding|gun|bringing|great.

"Why do you think so?"

He shrugged and asked rather casually, "Can't I just care about you?"

It's too new to say that.

Song Nuan expressed her disdain for the constant indifference and occasional care of the person in front of her, she chuckled lightly and stopped talking, thinking that this was Schrödinger's teammate friendship.

But Meng Lianxuan shook his head over there, seemingly unaffected by the neglect.

He stepped over in two steps and stood side by side with Song Nuan at the shooting location, he pursed his lips and seemed a little hesitant.

"Our contract is almost here, do you plan to continue?"

My teammate still has such a relationship with the general manager. Of course, even if the date comes to night, it is impossible to break up with Sihuan.

After Meng Lianxuan's words came out, he suddenly felt a little ambiguous, and quickly added: "It's not about the contract with the company, it's just referring to the BWP group."

"…I do not know either."

Song Nuan understood exactly what the sentence he popped up halfway meant, she twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled weakly, thinking that according to the current situation of the two of them, they will talk about everything after this period of time, and it will be fine if they don't get along with each other. Not bad.

The matter with Wan Yu'an before can be suppressed after being cleared up, firstly, in order not to affect their respective futures, and even more so because they feel that it is not worthwhile.

But Su Changle is different.

He's the only person I've ever liked growing up.

Just thinking about the news I have recently heard from various people from time to time is enough to make Song Nuan feel in a trance.

"Ham, anyway, you don't have to worry too much."

Meng Lianyu didn't know the inside story at all, and stepped on his thunder point with his mouth curled up, jumping wildly: "Looking at the general manager running over in the cold weather, standing in the wind to watch your filming virtues, it will definitely help you." You paved the way."

Song Nuan: "..."

So why would an upright rich second generation come to be sour on this.

He silently recited the innocence of those who do not know three times in his heart, forcibly suppressed the idea of ​​hitting someone, and hummed twice meaninglessly as a response.

But Meng Lianxuan has no intention of shutting up yet.

The director downstairs announced with a loudspeaker that he was going to shoot the first film of the day. He turned around and took off his coat and handed it to Deng Qixia's accompanying assistant, sighing somewhat sadly: "I went to visit the film a few days ago. Yu An's tone of voice, he doesn't seem to have a strong desire to continue with the group."

"... "

It seems that there is no need to tell a "colleague" like this kind of heartfelt words.

Song Nuan felt a little at a loss for this sudden frankness, she was silent for a long time before asking sincerely: "Why don't you go to Tong Yan and say this."

Judging from the relationship in the team, isn't it these two people who have the most frequent contact?

"Of course it's because our team leader is also thinking about flying solo."

Meng Lianxuan paused and then winked at him slyly: "So I thought, if I can stay with someone who has a bad temper, duplicity and awkwardness, it seems to be a pretty good thing."