Qin Luo walked to the corner and saw that there was no one here.

I picked up my phone and looked at the screen that lit up again, and it still showed 10086.

"Hey." Qin Luo took the phone angrily, with some impatience in his tone.

"Luoluo, are you going to call it a day?" Lu Zihao was very happy to see the long-awaited voice on the other end of the phone, and said with a warm voice of concern.

As he spoke, he didn't stop and walked towards the underground garage.

"Mr. Lu, aren't you knowingly asking?" Qin Luo rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

In the drama "The Prosperous Age", Lu Zihao and his company Tianchen Group are the largest investors and major shareholders, so whenever there is something in the crew, he must be the first to know.

Now that it's finished, can he not know such a big thing?

The drama is finished, and she can still not call it a day.

After this lesson, Qin Luo will resolutely not make a drama invested by their company next time, it is too free.

It feels like there are countless pairs of eyes staring at you all the time.

As soon as work is over, he, Lu Zihao, must be the first to report.

The director also told her the day before yesterday that the investor attaches great importance to this drama, and calls twice a day to understand the progress, so she must be careful.

She used to be still struggling with how his phone could always be accessed in time as soon as she got off work.

It was only later that she understood.

"Luoluo, wait for me to pick you up, and we'll go to dinner together in the evening to celebrate."

"Don't do it, I just want to go back to the hotel and wash up and sleep now." Qin Luo directly refused, looking at the slimy body, she just wanted to change her clothes and go back to the hotel to take a shower.

"I'll wait for you, you're rested, let's go for a candlelight dinner." Lu Zihao seemed to think of something, pursed his lips and chuckled.

"Mr. Lu, I think we should see each other less recently." As soon as Qin Luo heard this, he knew that he couldn't stop him today, so he hurriedly spoke up.

"Lord Luoluo, your Mr. Lu, I haven't seen you for many days, you can't be so cruel." Lu Zihao protested.

Since the last time he was accidentally photographed eating together, Qin Luo strictly forbade him to go to the crew to find her, saying that he had to concentrate on filming and didn't want to waste such a good script.

Now it's finally finished, and I'm not allowed to see it, this is the cruelty of cruelty.

"Then who is to blame, let you be careful, be careful, it's not that those paparazzi photographed it, and said that you chartered the restaurant, it's very safe, if I believe you, I'm afraid that I don't want to go down the road of the entertainment industry." Qin Luo whispered with some excitement.

This matter has finally been slowly forgotten by the public, and if there is something, it will be really troublesome.

Last time, the reporter repeatedly asked her about the relationship between her and Lu Zihao, whether she was involved in Lu Zihao's marriage and became a junior.

At that time, she was angry, and her heart jumped to her feet.

This incident was denied by her in public, "Mr. Lu and I are just ordinary friends, we just happened to have a meal together, and Mrs. Lu was also there at the time, but she went to the bathroom, so it wasn't in the photo, otherwise how could I be embarrassed to eat with Mr. Lu?" ”

The reason is far-fetched, although everyone is skeptical, but it is also suppressed, if it is photographed again and the lie is exposed, then she will be finished.

The image of years of operation will be ruined.

"I can't go on, my husband will support you! Mrs. Lu. Lu Zihao said very seriously, he has had enough of the days of hiding in Tibet all these years.

If Qin Luo can really leave this circle, let go of his worries, and make his relationship public, then the two of them will be able to walk hand in hand in the sun openly.