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Chapter 342 That Watch

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    "It's okay to sit down. Mr. Song and you are the people behind the scenes of this movie. You don't have to be so polite."

    He looked meticulous, and his words were not warm.

    ?Since I came in, Song Weichen didn't speak, his black eyes didn't know where to look The atmosphere was a bit awkward, I bent over and sat on the other side.

    He is here, and I can't even say hello to Lu Ze's behavior this morning. I gritted my teeth and prepared to sit for a while and leave, but Director Zhang didn't give me this chance.

    "Mr. Chen, it's because of Lu Ze that you came so early, right?"

    He was so straight to the point that I felt a little ashamed and looked at Song Weichen several times uncomfortably. I really wanted Director Zhang to stop talking.

    Who knows, but he let out a hearty haha ??whisper: "This is the first time I have cooperated with Lu Ze. He is not only good-looking, but also very spiritual. When everyone feels uncomfortable, everyone will understand, Mr. Song, what do you say?"  right?"

    He suddenly changed the topic to Song Weichen, which shocked me, and I couldn't help but look up at that man.

    He his index finger was rubbing the watch on his hand, and his deep eyes were directly fixed on me.

    "Director Zhang is very reasonable."

    My ears are buzzing, I can't hear anything, I just stare at his wrist, I can't even hide it.

    Isn't that the birthday present I wanted to give him back then?  Then it obviously disappeared, so why does it appear on him now?  There were many, many questions in my mind, and my breathing began to be a little unsteady.

    I don't know if my face is too obvious, but Director Zhang also noticed that something was wrong with me. He followed my gaze and looked at Song Weichen's watch. Just as he was about to say something, Song Weichen withdrew his hand.

    He said lightly: "Director Zhang, you said today that this movie still needs additional investment?"

    "It looks like this at the moment. Due to the needs of the subject matter, I want to shoot more exterior scenes, so the cost will increase."

    Worried that my strangeness would be discovered by others, I hurriedly looked away and pretended to be listening to them.  In fact, it is very normal for movies to add funds, just to see if they are willing to pay.

    Therefore, Zhang Dao is obviously asking for other people's requirements, but he can also ask for it with confidence and unequivocal. This is capital.

    But for Xinwan, it is definitely best to pursue, and there will be no loss if you don't pursue it. After all, Xinwan has not invested in this drama, and only needs to get the due salary.

    But after Song Weichen heard Director Zhang's words, he turned his head and glanced at me.

    "Chasing, how many directors do I need to report to my secretary? This is the first movie that Song invested in, and it is also the first time to cooperate with an artist under the Xinwan Group. We both have a win-win situation."

    These words, he looked at me and said word by word, I froze on the spot, and gradually felt a little strange in my heart.

    After losing his memory, he seemed to be more cold and hard I lowered my head, and I pretended that I didn't meet his eyes.

    Director Zhang obviously didn't notice this, because after hearing Song Weichen's consent, his smile became more obvious. I suddenly felt a little emotional, the so-called art also needs money to support it.

    What they were talking about later on actually had nothing to do with me, but because of everyone's face, I didn't take the lead in asking to leave. Fortunately, after Lu Ze took a picture, he went into the director's lounge to follow the instructions.

    As soon as he came in, he blinked at me, and his expression returned to his previous domineering expression.  I glanced at him sullenly, moved aside, and motioned for him to sit down.

    It was early autumn, and he was still sweating all over, and bursts of heat came from his body, and I frowned in disgust.

    The kid saw my disgust and squeezed towards me. I turned my head and gave him a look, and he slowly put away these small movements.

    "Lu Ze, let's take a look at yours."

    But as soon as he sat down firmly, Director Zhang called him to look at himself in the monitor just now. He and I turned around at the same time and looked into the small screen.

    But when I raised my head, I happened to meet Song Weichen's eyes. His deep and unwavering eyes looked at me for an unknown amount of time. My heart skipped a beat, and I immediately looked away.

    I vaguely heard a sneer, and I turned my head to look at him again, but the man had already withdrawn his gaze.

    I pursed my lips tightly, and focused on Zhang Daozhi's picture. I listened to him watching and explaining to Lu Ze the part he just shot. His face on the screen was really beautiful. I couldn't help it.  Nodding his head, his face gradually became smug, with the feeling that this is the child I brought up with my own hands

    "Sister Chen, do you want to wait for me?"

    When I came back to my senses, Lu Ze was about toWhen he entered the studio again, when he walked to the door, he turned around and asked me a question, but in fact he asked me in the affirmative.

    "You boy, Mr. Chen is not much older than Mr. Chen, but you call him Sister Chen."

    Director Zhang laughed, and pointed out his index finger.  Lu Ze was fine, but I blushed slightly after being told.

    "What Director Zhang said is, Mr. Song and Mr. Chen, I will go out first."

    Taking advantage of this moment, I got up and looked at them with a smile: "Lu Ze is just a child, Director Zhang, please take him with you. It's getting late, and I should go back."

    "Go, go, nothing happened to the crew this morning, so don't worry."

    He waved his hand with kindness on his face.

    Slightly surprised in my heart, not to mention Lu Ze, I don¡¯t cooperate much with this kind of director, but I don¡¯t know why, I always feel that Director Zhang¡¯s attitude towards me today is too kind

    Nodding to Song Weichen who was sitting on the side, I turned around and prepared to leave here.  Before leaving, I couldn't help but take another look at the watch on his wrist.

    It's really exactly the same as the one I bought at the beginning. If it's not a coincidence, I don't know why. I suppressed the strong doubts in my heart and left the room without looking back.

    Just as I left the set, there was a burst of footsteps behind me, my eyes flickered slightly, I turned around slowly, and it really was him

    I decided to strike first: "Mr. Song, are you going to leave too?"

    He stopped, obviously separated from me by some distance, but made me feel so close to him, my heart was beating non-stop, it was not easy for me to squeeze out these few words.

    "Um."

    He was wearing a coat under his arms, and wearing only a black shirt, he didn't look so cold.

    "Then goodbye."

    I took a deep breath and squeezed out a few more words from my throat.

    "Is this yours?"

    He glanced at me, and then with his slender fingers, he pulled out a beige light coat from under his coat. I was shocked to see this scene, and for a moment I didn't even know where I put my hands.

    "Is this yours?"

    He opened his thin lips lightly, and asked again.

    My mind went blank, I nodded blankly: "It's mine."

    "That's for you."

    Song Weichen stepped forward a few steps, put the clothes in his hands in my arms, and his fingertips seemed to touch my bare skin, my body trembled, and I took a few steps back in panic.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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