"Is it so powerful?" Jiang Huai was a little surprised when he heard Han Qing's evaluation of him.

"Of course, if you don't have the slightest advantage in a bad temper, you will have to be sprayed to death by spittle stars in this world."

Jiang Huai was embarrassed, and he was also very impressed by Han Qing's simplicity and rudeness, "It seems to be like this......"

Han Qing was thoughtful, "However, it is generally him who picks actors, not actors who pick him, he has a very high vision, and if it is not suitable, he will not agree to let them play." ”

"Doesn't make sense at all?"

"Not at all."

Jiang Huai sighed secretly, feeling a little incredible, there are still such stubborn people in this world who have not been beaten by society?

The two chatted and chatted, and then returned to the place where Zuo Dao was.

Han Qing still stepped forward, and said in a crisp voice: "Director Zuo, are you done?" ”

Zuo Shan wears a harley hat and a plaid shirt, and his whole body is very literary.

It's the kind that looks a little older, has a scruffy beard, looks a little sloppy, and loves freedom without formality.

Jiang Huai felt that the two of them were talking about things inside, and it was better for her not to participate, so she stood outside the door and waited for Han Qing to come out boredly kicking small stones.

She was leaning against the wall boredly on one side, and the noise was coming from the other side.

It's like welcoming some important person.

Jiang Huai subconsciously looked at the past, there were a lot of people, and he couldn't see who was surrounded in the middle.

She was just about to withdraw her eyes when she noticed a hot gaze looking at her.

The eyes mingled, stirring up violent sparks.

This gaze was too familiar, and Jiang Huai felt that this was a look that she would never forget for the rest of her life.

Jiang Huai retracted her eyes casually, she was really panicked in her heart, and she couldn't stop beating, she looked around for a while, and then found a place to hide.

This is a film and television city, specializing in costume dramas, full of imitation of ancient buildings, white walls and black tiles, and many low walls.

Jiang Huai still has a fluke mentality, feeling that with so many people surrounding him, he may not be able to find someone here.

What's more, Han Qing is still inside, if she comes out and finds that she is not here, Han Qing will be in a hurry.

Jiang Huai was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, her heart was beating fast, and she felt that she couldn't calm down, she could only look at the willow trees in the courtyard and wait anxiously.

In less than five minutes, a black shadow came from behind, and before Jiang Huai could react, he was pushed into a utility room next to no one.

Jiang Huai was startled, and instinctively wanted to call for help, but the person who put his arm around her shoulder felt so familiar to her.

She sent the ghost into the room following his movements.

Song Cheng's hands and feet were very neat, he protected Jiang Huai with one hand, and quickly closed the door with the other hand, and the time added up to the front and back was less than three seconds.

Before Jiang Huai could stand firmly, she was vigorously pushed to the door, and just as she wanted to speak, a Wen Hou's palm blocked her.

Soon, it was released.

Jiang Huai was ashamed and annoyed, looking at Song Cheng who hadn't seen him for a long time, and couldn't lose his temper again.

It's been a long time, and he's haggard again.

"Huai'er, long time no see." Song Cheng's face was not very good, but the joy in his eyes could not be hidden, and he said softly.

"Let go!"

Jiang Huai was a little surprised in his heart, he saw the person he desperately wanted to see before, but he didn't look forward to it so much, and there seemed to be no other emotions except indescribable happiness.