Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 25

After dinner, shoot night scenes.

The mansion in the palace was brightly lit, and the whole room against the background was as bright as if it was still daytime.

Xu Yashu was touching up her makeup, and she was sitting on the pear wood bed with the script and memorizing her lines, and stood up when everyone was ready.

Surrounded by lighting engineers, they are holding lighting boards to illuminate.

Qin Nuanyang's face didn't have any warmth at all, his expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of coldness on his face.

She smoothed the folds of the cuffs, and then asked Xu Yashu in a voice that everyone could hear, "Are you ready? If you are not ready, I can give you more time. Don't wait to delay everyone's progress."

The smile on Xu Yashu's face disappeared immediately, and she asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean, it seems that I deliberately slowed down everyone's progress."

"Aren't you?" She asked back, articulating every word very clearly.

The studio, which was still noisy with human voices, suddenly fell silent.

During the silence, Qin Nuanyang said blankly, "Let's get started."

Li Ao is not here tonight, and the assistant director is in charge. He is obviously biased towards Qin Nuanyang, so he just pretends that nothing happened, and asks the staff to check again and prepare for the board.

This scene passed quickly, and the director simply didn't stop them and let them continue.

Qin Nuanyang's next scene is to turn around to persuade Xu Yashu. The main idea of ​​the lines is to let Xu Yashu keep her own and don't want Xiao to think about things that don't belong to her.

When she turned around from the table and looked at Xu Yashu who was standing by the door with a sullen expression on her face, she suddenly remembered the question Miya asked her not long ago.

She asked: "Xu Yashu has repeatedly provoked you and tripped you, but you are not angry at all?"

How she answered at the time seemed to say: "Her IQ is not enough, she can only make a few tricks, and I have never seen her cause any substantial harm to me. Such a person, even The opponent is not counted, so why bother to be as knowledgeable as her."

... It is true that there is no need to have the same knowledge as her.

A night scene was filmed intermittently, and work was finished on time.She went to the lounge to change clothes, and when she touched the phone, she remembered what Tang Zechen had said before, so she sent him a text message.

Unexpectedly, the next moment he directly called her back, "I'm at the door, you can see it when you come out."

"Then wait for me." She glanced at the time, "I still need to change my clothes."

"En." The other end responded, and quickly hung up the phone.

She had just caught a cold, and there were faint signs to be continued. Miya didn't dare to neglect her, and put a thin coat on her before letting her out.

The people in the crew had already left in twos and threes, and they were so quiet that even the yelling of the workers not far away could be faintly heard clearly.

When she came out, she met Xu Yashu at the gate, she was probably waiting for her, standing a few steps away, looking at her coldly with calm eyes.

Qin Nuanyang passed her by without looking sideways, and was stopped by her just a few steps away, "Qin Nuanyang."

She had already seen the car hidden in the darkness not far away, but after hearing this, she still stopped and turned to look at her.

Xu Yashu's makeup hasn't been removed yet, and the makeup on her face is still a bit harsh, "What did you mean just now?"

Qin Nuanyang had a lukewarm attitude towards Xu Yashu in the past, and usually turned a blind eye to her provocation or provocation, as if she hadn't seen it.As time passed, it seemed that not only Xu Yashu thought she was timid and introverted, but even the staff around her thought so.

It's rare that I don't want to be patient today, and I was blocked by someone ignorant.

She sneered, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said in a cold tone, "Sorry, I don't want to see you at all when it's not working hours."

Xu Yashu was out of breath, raised the corners of her eyebrows, and her entire face was flamboyant. "I just found a backstage supporter enough? Qin Nuanyang, don't think that there are really men who will hold you in their hands for the rest of their lives. Those are all deceiving little girls. In an unclean place like the entertainment industry, someone treats you It might be true love."

Her face remained calm, as if she hadn't heard what she said at all. After a long stalemate, she slowly and leisurely said: "Do you think everyone is like you, and there are only men in the world?"

Xu Yashu was stunned by her soft and clever words, and walked over in a few steps, making a gesture to push her.

Qin Nuanyang didn't evade either, just looked at her coldly with a pair of eyes, her voice was not heavy, but it was enough for everyone present to hear clearly: "Today's incident is not aimed at you because of anyone, it's just pure, I It's just because you're upset."

It was rare for Miya to see Qin Nuanyang "attack" once, and secretly applauded, her eyes narrowed in excitement, "Nuanyang, let's go."

She gave this step just right, Qin Nuanyang said "hmm", turned around and left, leaving behind Xu Yashu in a panic.

When Miya saw the car not far away, she knew it in her heart, sent her to the front of the car, gave her a few words of advice, and left first.

She stood in front of the car door, took a deep breath, opened the door and sat in.

Tang Zechen had been waiting for a while, but there was no trace of impatience between his brows. He glanced at Xu Yashu from a distance and ordered, "Drive."

After eating, Miya was picked up by Tang Zechen's assistant to get her luggage.

He booked the room next door to Nuan Yang, and Miya's was just across from Nuan Yang, so the location was very convenient.

He was speechless all the way, until he got on the elevator of the hotel, and he asked, "Did you get troubled just now?"

Qin Nuanyang has been in a trance, and subconsciously replied: "I don't want to admit such a shameful thing."

After finishing speaking, she didn't feel anything, until she heard his suppressed laughter, she realized it, and added feebly: "...You can understand it as a way of connecting feelings."

"Emotional connection?" He repeated with his eyes slightly squinted, and asked her naturally: "Shouldn't this refer to us?"

She was slightly embarrassing... who said that! ! !Don't go home after school! ! !

No, his next sentence made her even more embarrassed.

Tang Zechen said in a tone that could not be refused: "It's still early, will you come to my place or should I go to yours?"

Obviously, it has been planned for a long time.

When she was thinking hard about the countermeasures, the elevator had already arrived, and there was a "ding", refreshing and waking up her ears.She raised her eyes to look at Tang Zechen, he happened to be taking some time off, met her gaze thoughtfully, and then helped her make a decision, "Then come to me."

After saying that, he reached out to grab her hand, held her hand in his palm, and strode out of the elevator.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and there were only warm orange lights, which made the enclosed area more compact.

When she came out of the elevator, it was a prismatic mirror. When she passed by, she quickly looked at them in the glasses, and unexpectedly saw Tang Zechen's lips curled up.

He raised his hand and opened the door with his key card, pulled her into the room with his backhand, and naturally began to take off his suit jacket.

Qin Nuanyang was so intimidated by him before, and now she is extremely calm, took off her shoes and walked in without looking sideways.

There was a very soft blanket on the floor, and she felt that the soles of her feet were very comfortable when she walked on it barefoot.

Tang Zechen has very high requirements on the quality of life, so even if he only stays in a hotel temporarily, it is always a VIP presidential suite, and this one is no exception.

There were several file folders on the sofa in the living room, and the computer on the table was still turned on. Everything showed that Mr. Tang was a little busy.

She turned to look at him, a little embarrassed, "Will I disturb your work?"

Tang Zechen walked slowly behind her, raised his hand and hung his suit jacket on the back of the sofa chair, "Do you think I can work with peace of mind knowing that you are next door to me?"

Qin Nuanyang laughed immediately, took a look at him, and sat down on the sofa, "Then keep busy, I can pass the time by watching TV by myself."

Tang Zechen smiled with the corners of his lips curled up, "Then I can't concentrate either."

He raised his hand and sorted out the files, piled them all next to the computer, turned on the large LCD TV, and handed the remote control panel to her, "There is no TV that I want to watch, and I can still watch movies. good."

With his gesture, he was clearly concentrating on helping her pass the time...

She changed a few channels at random, either cartoons or urban romantic comedies, and the current urban romantic comedies seem to be unable to attract the audience's attention if there is no heavy material in each episode.

After changing several channels, I finally landed on a news channel that looked particularly safe.

Tang Zechen glanced at her without saying a word, but there was a faint smile in his eyes.

Qin Nuanyang has never felt that what he thinks can escape his eyes, and he is also very calm at this moment, without squinting.

After sitting for a while, he seemed to think of something and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"

She shook her head, she didn't have anything in particular she wanted to eat, so he leaned over to use the hotel phone to call room service, and ordered a cup of hot milk, a plate of snacks and a fruit plate.

In the whole room, except for his gentle voice, it was the voice of the host broadcasting the news on the TV. Qin Nuanyang somehow felt...very harmonious.

Just as he hung up the phone, his work phone rang again. He got up and picked it up not far away, with a low voice.

Qin Nuanyang listened attentively, and only vaguely heard several more professional technical terms. When his eyes fell, he saw his clean and beautiful handwriting on a planning book.

Just like the last time she got the ledger documents and saw his signature on the title page, the pen was a little sharp and neat.

But in fact, he is very delicate, he can always pay attention to the subtleties, and he always takes good care of her.

There was a knock on the door, Qin Nuanyang looked up at him, and he happened to look over too: "Nuanyang, go and open the door."

She nodded, confirmed that room service was outside, and then opened the door to let the waiter in.

He was still talking on the phone, Qin Nuanyang was not polite, and took a piece of pastry to eat. Unexpectedly, it tasted very good, sweet but not greasy, soft and glutinous in the mouth, she ate several in one go.

Originally, Tang Zechen could concentrate on talking with the other party on the phone, but his eyes fell on her, and gradually became distracted. He was really not interested in the content on the other end of the phone, so he hung up after a few perfunctory words.

(End of this chapter)