Chapter 610: Coming Home
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Cheng Ye was stunned, wondering if there was something wrong with his ears, otherwise how could he hear Shen Qingge say that she was going home to catch the junior?
Seeing that he didn't speak, Shen Qingge thought that this reason was not enough to convince Cheng Ye.
She lowered her head and thought about it again, and changed her words, "Director, I'm here to regain my position in the family." โ
Cheng Ye endured it for a long time, but finally didn't hold back, "Shen Qingge, do you think this is a house fight scene?" and regain your position at home, even if you make it up, can you make up a decent reason? โ
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Shen Qingge said: "Director, I'm telling the truth. โ
Cheng Ye snorted coldly and expressed his doubts about the truth in her mouth, "You have a good reason to come and talk to me about asking for leave again." โ
Shen Qingge: "......"
She had already told the truth, but Cheng Ye didn't believe it.
What could she do? She's desperate too.
After thinking about it for about three minutes, Shen Qingge finally figured out how to explain the truth of this matter to Cheng Ye.
She asked casually, "Director, have you read Weibo recently?" โ
"Weibo?"
Cheng Ye's expression was the same as Shen Qingge's expression when he heard Xu Ze's words just now, "What's wrong with Weibo?" โ
Shen Qingge said: "You can log in and take a look, I'm on the hot search again." โ
"What does it matter to me that you are on the hot search?"
said this, but Cheng Yeshou unconsciously took out his mobile phone and clicked on Weibo.
Five minutes later.
Cheng Ye closed his phone, patted Shen Qingge's shoulder, and said with pity: "Qingge, why don't you go back in a while." โ
For Cheng Ye's 360-degree turn, Shen Qingge was a little confused, "Huh? โ
"I'll give you three days off."
"Huh?"
"You must drive the mistress away!"
"Huh?"
The coldness in Cheng Ye's eyes was like substance, "I hate Xiao San the most in my life!" โ
The corners of Shen Qingge's mouth twitched, "Director, I won't live up to your expectations of me." โ
Cheng Ye was high-spirited, "You go and change your clothes to make up the shot, and go home after the shooting." โ
"Hmm."
The filming in the back went very smoothly, and Shen Qingge had a good sense of drama, almost every time.
So it didn't take long for her to complete the task of shooting today.
Seeing that it ended so quickly, the staff present were overjoyed, especially Cheng Ye.
As soon as Shen Qingge left the scene, before he had time to watch the shooting replay, Cheng Ye stepped forward and reminded: "Qingge, it's time for you to go home." โ
Shen Qingge was silent, "Okay, director." โ
She really couldn't understand why Cheng Ye was more anxious than her, as if he was being scolded.
Cheng Ye urged again, "Okay, don't talk about this, you can change your clothes and go back." โ
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Shen Qingge reluctantly went to change his clothes, and then walked out of the set under Cheng Ye's strange eyes.
Even so, by the time she got home, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and night had covered the land.
Aunt Zhang was setting the dishes and chopsticks, and when she heard the footsteps, she turned around and saw Da Shen Qingge walking in, and a little surprise flashed on her face, "Madam, why are you back?" โ
Quietly looking at the four pairs of chopsticks on the table, Shen Qingge said, "What? Can't I come back? โ
"No, this is your home, of course you can come back."
Aunt Zhang wiped her hands on her apron and said embarrassedly: "Even you didn't say it in advance, you see, I didn't have time to prepare more meals." โ
Shen Qingge smiled slightly, "I think there are a lot of meals here." โ