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Bai Qimeng got up early in the morning, and when he arrived at the crew, even the director Chen Cong hadn't come.

Today is the last day of her filming, everyone in the crew congratulated her, many people asked her for autographs and group photos, and Bai Qimeng agreed with a smile.

has been filming for so long, and everyone in the crew has a very good impression of Bai Qimeng.

Basically, everyone thinks that she is very approachable, very serious about her work, and very hard-working, much better than those delicate big-name actresses.

When Bai Qimeng was busy taking photos with the staff, Xu Yu, as the leading actor, also happened to arrive on the set.

I saw Bai Qimeng surrounded by the staff in the middle, but she still smiled and took photos with everyone without a word of complaint.

"It's so popular, why don't you sign it for me too." When the crowd dispersed, Xu Yu walked forward with a smile to say hello.

Bai Qimeng saw the paper and pen handed over, and when she raised her eyes, she saw that it was Xu Yu and took it to sign.

"Congratulations, you're done." Xu Yu took the signed paper and congratulated.

"You're fast, aren't you? I also congratulate you on your completion. Bai Qimeng's attitude towards Xu Yu was like an ordinary friend, but this sense of alienation made Xu Yu a little uncomfortable.

He was about to speak, but Chen Cong was late.

The conversation came to an abrupt end, Bai Qimeng quietly waited for the makeup to start filming, and everything went very smoothly as before.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when it was finished, and the makeup artist who had been helping her with makeup and styling gave her a bouquet, and after everyone took a photo with him, Bai Qimeng and Yang Yi went back to the hotel together.

The plane back to J City took off at twelve o'clock at noon, and after being tired for so long, Bai Qimeng took a shower as soon as he returned to the hotel and dialed Yan Weiming's phone.

The phone was picked up as quickly as possible, and Yan Weiming was about to speak when Bai Qimeng's voice came first.

"The working people are emancipated!" Bai Qimeng was so excited that even the end of her speech was upturned.

"Well, congratulations!" Yan Weiming smiled, and stopped his fingers tapping on the computer keyboard.

"You're still in the company?" Bai Qimeng asked and looked at the clock.

I saw that the clock showed that it was already half past twelve in the morning, and the small town outside the window was also plunged into darkness.

"No, it's more convenient to move all the work home and deal with it."

After receiving the answer, Bai Qimeng nodded reassuringly.

"Tomorrow I'll ask the driver to drive a new car to pick you up at the airport."

The eagerness in Yan Weiming's words made Bai Qimeng a little nervous.

I haven't seen each other for so long, and the expectations of the two people for each other have reached the highest point.

Obviously, I hope that the long journey of longing can end soon, but there is a trace of nervousness in my heart for no reason.

It's not because I'm nervous because I'm afraid, but because I'm going to see you, so the longing and longing turn into arrows on the string, tense and anticipating.

"Do you miss me?" Yan Weiming spoke.

In the past month and a half, Yan Weiming has asked this question almost every night.

"Well, I miss you so much." Bai Qimeng understood that his sense of uneasiness was at work, so he answered him very seriously every time.

It's always like this when you're in love, and you're always swept away by a sudden sense of insecurity before you know it.

"Lin Qing said, I can take a two-week vacation, and after two weeks, the new drama will enter the group on time." Bai Qimeng suddenly remembered the message sent by Lin Qing during the day.

The new drama is an urban drama, and it will no longer need to fly all over the world for a long time on film and television bases and grand scenes like costume dramas.

It also means that the two of them can temporarily avoid the torture of conservative thoughts like now.

"yes, I know."

The night was thick, Bai Qimeng turned off the light and lay on the bed chatting with Yan Weiming sentence by sentence, and fell asleep because of the sleepiness that gradually hit.

Yan Weiming listened to the shallow but steady breathing sound on the phone, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Good night, ma'am."

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