Gu Mingjing unexpectedly opened the knot in his heart, and the whole person seemed to be reborn, relaxed all of a sudden, and emotional exposure was no longer a problem.

After Song Ci took him through the scene twice, Gu Mingjing confidently went to the director to start filming.

The result is very gratifying, over and over again!

The director was almost in tears! Holding Song Ci's hand, she said over and over again that she could become a director in the future, and she was too good at conditioning actors.

It's not uncommon for actors to act, but there is a shortage of directors who can direct.

Li Shengnan's face was full of smiles, and he asked the director for a few words from time to time, obviously listening.

Song Ci looked helpless.

When the director has what's good, he has to choose a book, he has to pull investment, and he also asks his grandfather to sue his grandmother to invite big-name stars to come over to support the box office, and he has to be beaten or scolded by investors.

Isn't it fragrant to be a salted fish? She doesn't even want to care about herself, she just wants to be a second-generation and ask her parents to raise it. When you are a director or something, you still forget the horn.

The crew called it a day, and Song Ci personally delivered the gifts to everyone.

What was sent to the director was a pair of very stylish toad mirrors, bought by the county supply and marketing cooperative, and the brand-name fashionable goods from the sea market, which were old and expensive.

Yang Yannian put it on the spot, smelling beautiful everywhere, and almost tripped over his feet because he couldn't see clearly.

Xu Weijun was given a black cap embroidered with foreign letters, which could hide his increasingly barren head. The few handfuls of hair he left over will be tied every day with a small braid to whitewash the peace, and sooner or later they will fall off.

What I sent to Wang Nan was a set of foreign landscape stamps with a relatively small circulation, the meaning was obvious, and I would continue to be a pen pal in the future.

The things that are given to other people are also different, and it is obvious that they have put a lot of thought into it, and they can all be used.

Song Ci received a lot of praise and accepted a richer return gift. Finally, after everyone took a group photo together, they reluctantly parted.

Gu Mingjing was still immersed in the heartiness of devoting himself to filming, and he couldn't get out of the scene, so he was a little silent, quietly waiting for his gift.

Song Ci finished sending all the gifts from others, so he called him back together.

"Where's my gift?"

Gu Mingjing expressed the grievances in her heart very naturally, and the two beautiful phoenix eyes stared at her lightly, easily hooking up the guilt in the bottom of people's hearts. New book bag network

Song Ci secretly shouted a demon! She seems to have accidentally released some monster.

But she came prepared, not afraid of him to make trouble.

"Yours too, I'll send you back later. ”

Gu Mingjing resisted the urge to rummage through the gift bag, and silently quickened his pace:

"Are you going to find Grandpa, will you sleep with me tonight? I'm leaving tomorrow. ”

Song Ci quietly glanced at the old lady.

Well, Katsuo's gay smile is as cool as the moonlight.

Song Ci politely refused:

"So you have to rest well tonight, it's tiring from a long journey. I'll see you off tomorrow morning. ”

She almost pouted with a mouth If it was a long time, how could it be in the sour poems of the morning and twilight, but fortunately, she was sensible and swallowed it back in time, almost biting her tongue.

If you want to change a song to a confidant in the sea, if you are next to each other, you have nothing to do with your children on the wrong path, and you have no interest, your tongue hurts, and you are afraid that your tongue will become bigger, so you can say goodbye warmly, and it will become a black history that cannot be erased.

One big and two small went back to the cowshed, and Luan Bailu and the whole family really hadn't slept yet.

Seeing that Song Ci and the two were coming, the old couple was overjoyed, and they kindly asked Wei Xiaofu and the sisters to make tea for guests.

Li Shengnan didn't see the field and told him not to be busy. The girl is a serious kowtow to the teacher, so she is not an outsider, and she will live a long life in the future.

Song Ci couldn't resist Gu Mingjing, so she gave him a gift first, which was a small album that she personally graffitied, drawing interesting stories about their acquaintance and getting along during this time.

The style of painting, it's hard to say in a word, and the faceless stickman understands it?

It's not that Song Ci is perfunctory, isn't this in a hurry. And the focus is on the content of the story, taking the emotional route, she really cares!

Looking at Gu Mingjing's performance of loving it, you can know how successful this gift is.

The last gift was sent, and Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief as if he had completed the task, and immediately told the teacher about today's intentions:

"Teacher, I have a bold idea, let's make a water detector, shall we?"