Help!The big guy is in my heart again

Chapter 25 Do You Have a Lover?

Chapter 25 Do You Have a Lover?

The director praised the two of them.

Shen Heyin had a smile on his face, and was sympathetic to the hot weather today, so he bought ice drinks and sundaes for the crew.

Ruan Zhaozhao is really not in the mood to eat, and the small fan can't be separated from his hand. The weather is too hot recently.

It was Zhu Jinxiu's actor, Jiang Yi, who came to him with an iced drink, "Zhao Zhao, drink something before watching."

Ruan Zhaozhao recently had her period, so she had no choice but to refuse with a smile.

Jiang Yi has a good temper and personality, and Ruan Zhaozhao gets along with her the best in the whole crew.

Jiang Yi cherishes the iced drink now: "Our drama has too high requirements on the actors' demeanor and posture. I am usually so tired that I can't eat enough."

She was telling the truth, the whole play had a lot of etiquette, and the actors had to behave gracefully. It was okay for them to have fewer roles, but for those who had more roles, they even had to ask a special etiquette teacher to help.

"really."

Jiang Yi tilted her head and looked at her: "If only I were as thin and tall as you, I won't be able to tell even if I eat fat."

Ruan Zhaozhao found it interesting: "Where are you willing to eat fat? We have such a good crew and such good conditions, it's too late to perform well."

Jiang Yi nodded and took a sip of the yellow peach.

"That's right. It's been almost ten years since I debuted, and it's the first time I've encountered such a good script and cast."

"Yes." Ruan Zhaozhao raised his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the sky, "Act well, make money well."

Jiang Yi: "Make money? Haven't you made enough yet?"

"No." Ruan Zhaozhang spread his hands helplessly, "You don't think I earn a lot, do you?"

Jiang Yi smiled embarrassedly.

After Ruan Zhaozhao finished his performance in the afternoon, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat.

The sun outside had already set, and she inadvertently glanced at the injury on her foot while changing her costume.

The marks of yesterday's high swelling were gone on the thin white ankle.

"It hurt like this yesterday, what kind of panacea is that person's hand, why is it completely healed today?
Xiao Yu glanced at her, and hurriedly changed her clothes, "Sister, what are you talking about? Are you not happy when your injury is cured?"

Ruan Zhaozhao laughed angrily at her, "Yes, yes, you are right."

Ruan Zhaozhao kept looking at the phone, Yu Yu talked to her in the car, and she only looked at the phone.

"elder sister."

"Sister Ruan."

"Let's go get something to eat later."

But Ruan Zhaozhao was still looking at the phone, and Yu opened his voice: "Sister Zhaozhao!"

Ruan Zhaozhao came back to his senses and looked at her: "What are you shouting about, I'm not deaf."

Yu Yu was helpless: "Sister, you got off early today, let's make an appointment for dinner?"

Ruan Zhaozhao looked at the blank chat interface on the phone, feeling a little annoyed.

Why didn't she write anything.

Yesterday Cen Shuo verbally promised her to take the photo, but there is no news now, and she wrote a long list of excuses and felt that it was inappropriate.

Ruan Zhaozhao thought for a moment: "A dinner appointment?"

Yu was stunned for a moment: "That's right, let's make an appointment for dinner."

Ruan Zhaozhao's eyes darkened, "Why do you ask me for a dinner date?"

"I'm hungry."

Ruan Zhaozhao closed his mouth for a moment, "I know you're hungry, I'm asking why you are eating with me?"

Xiao Yu also couldn't think of a reason: "We often eat together, didn't you say that, I'll have a better appetite when I'm by your side."

Ruan Zhaozhao: "."

When she didn't say anything, Ruan Zhaozhao continued to look at his phone.

Yu Yu swallowed, "Sister Zhaozhao, do you want to invite someone to dinner?"

Ruan Zhaozhao stared at the phone screen, feeling that Yu Yu looked at her as if he had seen through her, "Hiss, you talk a lot."

"Hey, did I guess right? Who is it, sister, which director and producer."

Ruan Zhaozhao glared at her, "The director and producer have Sister Yang to help me, I don't need it."

"Who is that?"

"Yes," Ruan Zhaozhao was at a loss for words for a while, "Isn't it, my sister asked me to take some time to take a picture. Didn't I find a photographer I know well?"

Yu Yu: "Then just make an appointment, and give him the money, isn't it over?"

give him money?
Oh, right.

She still has to pay Cen Shuo.

Ruan Zhaozhao thought over and over again, and typed a few words on the phone.

Ruan Zhaozhao: Cen Shuo, when can we talk about photography?

After thinking about it, the tone became a little tougher, and I deleted it.

Ruan Zhaozhao: Mr. Cen, can we talk about photography sometime?

ok, send.

Ruan Zhaozhao turned off his phone after sending the message.

Yu Yu was a little surprised: "Sister, what kind of photographer did you get? Reliable or not, Sister Yang has a very high vision. If it's not good, Sister Yang will scold her."

"Okay, absolutely."

"Oh, is it so difficult to make an appointment? Actually, the photographer last time was also pretty good."

"Oh."

The photographer from last time, Ruan Zhaozhao thought about it, and it seemed that he was really good.

However, when it comes to photography, no one can compare to him.

Perhaps, it is precisely because of his clear mind that he has such a high talent for aesthetics.

Ruan Zhaozhao only received his news on the way home.

A few short words.

Cen Shuo: I'm in New York, let's talk when I go back
In New York, Ruan Zhaozhao blinked, he was with her last night.

Let's go this morning.

Ruan Zhaozhao put down his phone, Yu Yu: "Sister, what are we going to eat?"

She raised her arm, "... not in the mood."

Here Cen Shuo just woke up and saw Ruan Zhaozhao's message.

Cen Shuo replied briefly, put down his phone, and took a shower.

The Peony Manor outside has just revealed the early morning. From a distance, the surrounding mountains are shrouded in haze.

Cen Shuo changed his clothes and stood in front of the window, looking at the manor.

After a while, someone called him behind his back.

"Good morning, Cyril."

Cen Shuo replied, "Good morning, teacher."

Clement is a typical blonde with long legs, "You wake up really early. Want to have dinner together?"

Cen Shuo nodded, "Yes, please."

Clement drank his morning tea and was in a good mood.

"Cyril."

"Teacher, you can call me Cen Shuo."

"OK, Cen Shuo." Clement looked at him, "I think you have obviously changed a lot since you returned to the capital this time."

A gleam of light flashed in Cen Shuo's eyes, but he didn't answer.

Clement spread jam on the bread and handed it to him.

"Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"No, teacher."

"OK, it seems I'm overthinking." Clement nodded, and didn't ask any more questions.

Cyril is his favorite student, talented and motivated.

The most outstanding thing about him is that he has his own pure views on any beautiful things.

Clement couldn't help laughing when he thought of something: "Dear Ah Shuo, you won't be...have a lover?"

Cen Shuo sighed, "No."

"You really elude me. Well, how should I put it, art people are crazy, but you are rarely a saint."

After Cen Shuo finished painting in the studio, he received an invitation from his teacher. Today there is a very famous underground auction in New York.

(End of this chapter)

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