Chapter 85
Return to the game lobby.

Fang Yuanjia said: "Yes, Zhong Wan, you can get started very quickly."

Tao Yiran hadn't quit yet, she looked down at the data silently.

She sent the head the most times. In the later stage of the fight, she was caught by the opponent as soon as she went out. When she was caught, she doubted her life and abruptly sent the opponent's shooter up.

Even if Gu Cizhou didn't have time to save her, he would be surrounded by the other party instead.

Tao Yiran glanced at him quietly, his complexion was not very good.

Gu Cizhou never showed such an expression before, even if they lost the game together, Gu Cizhou would calmly say that it doesn't matter.

They won today, why is Gu Cizhou still so ugly?
She pulled Gu Cizhou's clothes, and looked at him with wet eyes.

The latter barely smiled at her.

She lowered her eyes, bit her lower lip, her expression was gloomy.

Fang Yuanjia still said from the side: "One more."

Zhong Wan exited the game and cleaned up the backstage: "Stop playing, play it yourself."

Ignoring Fang Yuanjia's persuasion, Zhong Wan took He Yu away.

***
Zhang Ping is in a very good mood recently.

The shooting went smoothly, and the finale is just around the corner.

Because he is in a good mood, he wants to do something good.

Early this morning.

Zhang Ping came to the set early, greeted He Yu, and watched him go to the waiting room.

Not long after, Zhong Wan came over and greeted him from afar.

Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Xiao Zhong, I'm going to look for He Yu again."

He used declarative sentences, not interrogative sentences.

In the group for nearly a month, Zhong Wan and He Yu got close, which was a secret known to the whole group.

But they are not that close, so everyone treats them as good friends.

There was no bad news either.

On the other hand, Zhang Ping, since seeing their cp feeling on the monitor for the first time, how do you think they match well.

Zhong Wan didn't hesitate, and nodded generously: "Yes."

The smile on Zhang Ping's face was even wider, and the smile almost disappeared. He waved his hand: "Go, go."

Zhong Wan was terrified by his laughter, looked at him curiously, and walked towards the lounge.

Looking at Zhong Wan's back, Zhang Ping couldn't help sighing, it's good to be young.

Back then, when he was chasing his wife, he was still in his prime, and he followed her around all day long.

After chasing for a long time, the window paper did not pierce.

Fortunately, a producer gave them a push, and it worked.

Just as he was recalling the good old days, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear, scaring him almost to death.

"Director Zhang, good morning, what are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

Zhang Ping took a deep breath, and seeing Fang Yuanjia's beautiful face that didn't deserve a beating, the script rolled up and hit him on the back.

"Hypertension almost scared you out!"

Fang Yuanjia smiled: "If you get high blood pressure, I will take you to the hospital. The medical expenses are all covered."

The little assistant following behind: "..."

Normal operation should not mean that you are in your prime and in good health.

The little assistant reflects on himself every day, why should he be Fang Yuanjia's assistant.

Zhang Ping gave him a blank look, but fortunately he was used to his poisonous mouth, so he didn't care too much.

Seeing that he was going to go in the direction of the lounge, Zhang Ping pulled him back.

Zhong Wan and He Yu are still there, so why would such a big light bulb join in the fun.

Fang Yuanjia asked doubtfully, "Director Zhang?"

"Ah." Zhang Ping unfolded the script that he had been holding in his hand all along, and said, "I suddenly remembered a point that I was going to shoot today, and I had a new inspiration."

Fang Yuanjia hurriedly said, "Where?"

Zhang Ping pulled him to walk in the opposite direction: "Come here, I will tell you about this place slowly."

(End of this chapter)

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