Heart attack

Chapter 109 Loss

Sheng Yan turned off the phone, "I have to say this in front of Uncle Zhang."

"I didn't show courtesy." Tang Hong also pouted.

"I know."

Tang Hong also snorted, thinking that if you knew it, you wouldn't ask, and the meat was growing on her stomach, so you couldn't see it.She muttered softly: "You don't know."

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The filming was postponed for half an hour because of the feast of the breakfast. The whole crew sat around eating together. Guo Erqi put down a crystal dumpling, looked up and saw Tang Hongyi coming, and beckoned, "Beauty Hongyi, come here, here you are." I saved a copy, I got up a little late today."

Tang Hong also walked over, and he was still saying: "Besides, Sheng Yan didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine. He actually bought morning tea for the crew. With this money, it would be nice to add more zeros to the investment. I can still take the crew to spend two days. Say it again."

"I don't want to eat, I ate it this morning." Tang Hongyi refused the breakfast in his hand, "Also, just call me Hongyi, the last two words can be ignored."

"All right, all right, I'll listen to you." Guo Erqi put down the lunch box, "What did you eat? This is from the teahouse opposite. If it's expensive, don't panic."

"I didn't lose much."

She still wants to say it again, remembering the story of Guo Erqi's childhood, but she can't belittle it.

She only felt that Guo Erqi was hot-tempered, sometimes indifferent, and definitely not a pure villain image, but she did not expect that he was a kind person from the bottom of his heart.

The contrast was too great for her to react well.

Glancing at Guo Erqi, Guo Erqi was biting the crystal dumpling with his big mouth, and pulling the vermicelli in his hands, eating quickly, with pretty eyes and eyebrows, like a child, he guessed that he used to eat like this before.

"Director Guo, what did you say about you and Shengyan before?" Tang Hong also asked in a low voice.

Guo Erqi swallowed, "Hey, are you interested?"

"No." Tang Hongyi glanced away and explained, "I heard some rumors before, so I'm curious."

"Curious about me, or curious about the feast?"

Thieves, Guo Erqi put down his chopsticks and raised his eyebrows, "If you are curious about me, the story is too long, if you are curious about the feast, it will be even longer."

"Fuck you, talk about it or not."

She is not rare to listen to it.

Tang Hong also took out the script that was edited yesterday and handed it to him, "Here, the revisions in the past few days have to be accelerated for almost [-] games."

"You might as well say don't take pictures." Guo Erqi spread his hands out of his daily life, "By the way, the feast came back yesterday, did you see it?"

Feeling tense, Tang Hong pulled up the scarf awkwardly, "I saw you this morning."

"Why didn't you come over together this morning?"

"He said he still has some business to deal with, so come later."

Guo Erqi narrowed his eyes, "You guys are quite familiar, he told you all about it."

"Then tell me what he's doing when he's back?" Tang Hong also asked back, even more puzzled.

Guo Erqi was stunned for a few seconds, "...it's okay."

"Oh."

The topic was taken away, and Guo Erqi didn't bring it back for a while, and Tang Hong was relieved that he didn't ask about the feast again.

The scarf around her neck has a faint scent of mint. Among the various scents, mint is very refreshing. With a little cold, this smell makes her feel better.

Tang Hong also played with a corner of the scarf, circling it with his fingers, and immediately let go, "I heard from Luo Zifan that the production team is on holiday for the New Year?"

Guo Erqi nodded: "Yes, the New Year is a traditional festival after all, just let it go for one day, go back to Beijing to have a New Year's Eve dinner, if you are not there, the crew will make do with it, set a big table, and make do with the New Year."

"It's quite humane, how much money does it burn a day."

"Feast willful."

With the family property and future of the feast, there is indeed willful capital.

Tang Hong was also thinking about the time, the New Year was less than a week away, and before that, he could still catch up on some e-sports work, and the provincial Zhou Qiyue urged her every day.

(End of this chapter)