Chapter 351: I Hide a Treasure
She didn't know when Qin Weizhou would get off the plane, but she felt uncomfortable, she had been hurt for a long time, and no one felt hurt all of a sudden, so she could only crawl over to Weibo to find her lovely fans.
So the grapefruit baby who was swiping Weibo suddenly swiped a Weibo.
Chinese New Year's Eve: A first time hanging Weiya is a bit mournful.
She flipped through a photo from her mobile phone, Qin Weizhou secretly took a photo of her stretching her waist one morning, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve saw it on the lock screen of his mobile phone.
The fans licked their faces frantically, and then got to the point.
Wia? Hanging Weiya??
Do models need to fly in the sky too?
Well?
Could it be that the little fairy is filming, filming?!
Song Chinese New Year's Eve replied, yes, filming.
The time to brush Weibo always passes quickly, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve suddenly found that there was an extra day of comments.
It's Yu Youah v: Hard work!
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was stunned for a moment, looked up, and just met Yu You's gaze that moved from the mobile phone.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was in danger for a moment, and then saw him coming.
"Just now..." Yu You wanted to talk to her about his play, but it seemed that Song didn't watch it on Chinese New Year's Eve...
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "I really envy you that you don't need to hang Weiya much."
Ling Xiao is an ordinary person, at most, Ah Su took him to fly, and most of the people who wanted to hang Weiya were Song Chinese New Year's Eve.
Yu You smiled: "I have prepared a bottle of safflower oil, I'll give it to you later, I remember that I also suffered a lot when I first hung Weiya."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "No need, my assistant will buy it, I use yours when you are inconvenient."
Yu You sensed something, but he didn't quite believe that it was the kind of total rejection.
Because of their good state, Song Chinese New Year's Eve and Yu You did not say much, and were soon called over by He Yan to continue filming.
At the end of the day, Song Chinese New Year's Eve felt okay, except that it was more tired.
He Yan is a very good director, although he is certainly not as good as Mr. Tan's perfectionism, nor as delicate as Xu Yuan's handling, but he has his own style characteristics and is also very sensitive to the camera, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve is initially satisfied.
She only received Qin Weizhou's call near night, it was very noisy over there, and Song Chinese New Year's Eve was startled when she heard a sharp breaking sound, but then there was a deathly silence.
Qin Weizhou's soft voice soothed her: "It's okay, it was a cat that accidentally broke the glass."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "......"
Qin Weizhou: "Are you tired today?"
Song Chinese New Year's Eve breathed a sigh of relief and lay on the bed softly: "Tired."
Qin Weizhou calculated the time on her side: "It's half past ten, go to bed, and talk to you tomorrow morning."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve paused: "Are you in the capital?"
Qin Weizhou: "Not here."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "Oh..."
Qin Weizhou: "If you want to know, you can ask directly."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve flattened his mouth: "Then why can't you tell me directly?"
Qin Weizhou pressed his lips and hid a smile, and replied lightly: "Okay."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was a little depressed, and felt the sweetness in his heart, buried his face in the pillow, turned sideways, and whispered: "I miss you."
Qin Weizhou: "I know."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve was a little dissatisfied with this answer, she just wanted to say something, and heard some strange sound from there.
"What are you doing?"
"Tea." Qin Weizhou's eyes swept to the side with indifference, and he raised the teacup in front of him and took a sip, his movements were elegant and charming.
Song Chinese New Year's Eve did not doubt him, she yawned delicately, "I'm sleepy..."
"Sleep."
"Hmm... No..."I don't want to hang up.
Qin Weizhou sighed dotingly: "Baby, you sleep, I'll hang up when I'm asleep."
Song Chinese New Year's Eve bent his eyes, yawned and let out a physiological tear, and slowly closed it again when he heard his words.