Xixi saw Xie Zhiliang again three days later when he filmed Gantang's scene, this scene did not go beyond the scenes, and Xie Zhiliang actually arrived at the scene.

Gan Tang naturally saw him, and saw his upright figure from a distance through the crowd and instruments. It was too far away from him to see the expression on his face clearly, but Gan Tang's ears were still red.

Gan Tang heard fans with a door say that Xie Zhiliang has his own house in the mountain city, and it is in the community under the mountain they filmed. He often films at the Shancheng Film and Television Base, and it will be much more convenient to have his own house.

Xie Zhiliang's last play has just ended, and he is now choosing the script for the next one, so it's normal to be free and come over.

But no matter how convenient it is to come, it is also because of the face of Yue Yan to help Yue Yan play. But Yue Yan didn't come today, only she and the second male Qi Yunfei were filming. It can't be for Qi Yun to fly over, right?

On this day, when the flag was hung and the field was lurking in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lingqi and Han Xiangli pretended to be a civilian couple and responded outside.

This plot is mainly written about Han Xiangli's long-term love for Lingqi, and his nostalgia for this ordinary husband and wife in the future. Lingqi was also emotional to Han Xiangli at this time, but he was restrained. The hatred in her heart is far greater than everything, and she deliberately cultivates a relationship with Han Xiangli, just so that she can use this emotion to ignite the fuse of his and the Hanging Brother in the future.

She can't take care of the emotions in her heart, she can't control it, she can't control it, she can't control it, and she doesn't want to control it. Just indulge in it for a short time, and deceive yourself for a short time.

For the director, it would be good for Gan Tang to finish this deliberate approach normally, and he would not expect more complex emotions.

This time and again.

Gan Tang was very happy. In fact, the day before in a small restaurant at the foot of the mountain, she met Xie Zhiliang.

Hee Hee has been whispering in her ear for the past few days, saying things like "career is a woman's day", she had a headache when she read it, and she slipped halfway up the mountain to dinner. She only knew that when she heard Xie Zhiliang say that Yue Yan ate half a bowl of protein that day, there were so many restaurants halfway up the mountain.

Gan Tang didn't know which one Xie Zhiliang said he wanted to avoid lightning, so he picked one at random, but it turned out that he ran into Xie Zhiliang.

"It seems that the vegetables in this house have no protein." Xie Zhiliang was about to leave after eating when he saw Gan Tang sitting alone at the door, and he was also quite surprised, and sat down with a smile.

Gantang has already finished eating, in fact, it has been eaten for a long time.

She is the Xie Zhiliang that she saw as soon as she entered the house - the back of Xie Zhiliang's head. Watching him eat from afar, and then eating by himself, even the back of his head, it was as if the two of them were eating together. The rice is fragrant, and the speed of eating is much faster.

"Well, no." Although the two were no longer so rusty after chatting for an afternoon, after two days, Gan Tang resumed his identity as the topic terminator.

"How is it alone?"

"Hee-hee is sleeping."

"My assistant's name is Hee-hee."

"Oh."

"Your assistant went to bed early."

"Well, it's early."

"Or, let's go?" Xie Zhiliang got up as he spoke, but he looked at her, as if he meant two people walking together?

"Let's go, let's go. It's all eaten. Gan Tang said and got up in a panic, put on a mask and followed Xie Zhiliang out of the door.

She followed Xie Zhiliang step by step, until after walking a few steps, the other party suddenly stopped and turned to look at her.

There was a slope on the mountain road, and Gan Tang looked up at Xie Zhiliang. He is enveloped in the setting sun, and the dusk behind him is quietly like an oil painting.

He was waiting for her, waiting for her to walk up and walk side by side with him.