In the evening, Yuan Hong decisively served wine, and Sisi's mother also went. After all, it was specifically to treat her.

Yuan Hong didn’t do anything wrong.

After work, several people drove to the film and television city.

They all come here for dinner. Xiaobailou is still quite far away from here. Apart from Xiaobailou itself, there are no other entertainment facilities nearby.

The car was driven by Lao Yuan. Sisi and her mother didn't say that they didn't know how to drive, but Sisi said that she would take the driver's license test when she was not busy.

When we arrived, it was a Hui restaurant.

When they arrived at the private room, Lao Yuan offered tea instead of wine and apologized to the two women.

"Auntie, Sisi, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, Brother Yuan, it's my fault, you didn't do anything wrong."

"Yes, Xiao Yuan, it's my Sisi who is suddenly in a bad mood. It has nothing to do with you. She has never filmed such a scene before."

It was nothing wrong in the first place, but Lao Yuan felt that as a grown man, he had made the girl cry no matter who it was, so it was nothing to apologize.

"That's right, forget it. Auntie, Lao Yuan, Sisi, come on, eat. It's delicious."

Yuan Hong also hates the fact that iron cannot become steel. If you don't behave well, you will really suffer.

It's not that Wang Zheng didn't say anything, he really couldn't say anything, so he just saved the siege.

Sisi's mother already knew about his relationship with Sisi, so how could she show it to him?

Yuan Hong didn't know, but he was very good as a wingman.

"Auntie, you don't know, Lao Wang's songs are really good. I think Wanwan over there calls him the King of Creation."

"I've heard about it too. It's really good. What's his current style called? Ancient style, right? I quite like it too."

"Right, he's quite famous in the music circle, and you've seen that Yan Xiaoliu, right?"

Sisi's mother knew too well, ever since she found out that this boy abducted her daughter.

She got to know this young man.

Wang Zheng is currently fighting with Sisi with his feet under the table.

Listening to Lao Yuan bragging about him, he himself felt a little embarrassed.

"Auntie, what Lao Yuan said is exaggerated. I, Yan Xiaoliu, am nothing. When Lao Yuan plays the leading role, he will be much better than me, the supporting role."

The atmosphere during the meal was still very peaceful.

I called after I got back and the person I answered was Sisi’s mother.

Sisi's mother also had good intentions. She pretended not to know before and they were still a little worried.

They were just afraid, because the two of them knew for sure that they had discovered something about them.

If you don't have any scruples, it would be bad if you make sexy news again.

After finding out it was her, I called Sisi. The two of them didn't talk like they usually did. They said a few words and then hung up.

This is how the rest of the time passed.

I write books and songs from time to time, and time just passes by.

The staff of Tang Dynasty are also completely familiar with him. After all, a handsome guy does not act, but he is very conspicuous in the crew every day.

Filming at this time is quite tiring. I put on makeup in the morning and then go to work in the evening.

There is no substitute, you have to do it yourself.

A few days passed like this, and I contacted Lao Hu along the way.

Lao Hu sent them a few photos, looking quite haggard.

I called later.

"Lao Wang, Lao Yuan, this filming location is too remote. Even though I get off work early, I'm still not used to it."

"Really? Then Lao Yuan said he was going to treat us, so just tell us what you want to eat. Wait until he gets to Inner Mongolia to treat us."

"Old Wang, you stabbed me in the back. When did I say that?"

"Ah, then I'll treat you when you come back, Lao Hu, you can see who Lao Yuan is."

Lao Yuan and Wang Zheng have become quite familiar with each other during this time, and they can also crack some jokes.

Lao Hu knew it was a joke and took action.

"I see, Lao Yuan, I didn't want to talk about you scaring Sisi to tears, why did you force me to do it?"

"Okay, stop talking. I'm going to ask you one by one. Why are you all like this?"

Here he turned his gun and aimed it at Lao Hu.

"It's different for people who have been on Forbes. They are so good at threatening people. You already have an income of several million. How dare you ask me to treat you?"

By the way, Lao Hu is on the Forbes celebrity list this year, ranking 90th.

Lao Yuan would complain about this whenever he had nothing to do.

"It's not like you don't know. They haven't investigated it yet. Where do I have those millions?"

Wang Zheng knows this. Forbes estimates the income of celebrities.

In fact, considering his income, there is no way Wang Zheng can get into it.

But people’s rankings are based on their exposure in various magazines and the money they earn.

Wang Zhengqian is different from others. Others rely on commercial performances, but he relies on records.

However, Wang Zheng guessed that he would not be able to escape this year.

"Drunken Ancient Style" made him the number one record sales player in mainland China for the second year in a row.

Supergirl, who became a big hit last year, has also released albums a few years ago, but they haven't beaten his record sales.

This is amazing, but I don’t know how Forbes ranks them. It shouldn’t be higher. Looking at Lao Hu’s current ranking, they are basically ranked based on commercial performance advertisements and magazine interviews.

However, people in the industry don't take this seriously. It's too watery and they don't care about the brokerage company taking the majority.

How can a company give all of its income to artists?

Everyone in the circle thought it was a joke.

Time passed while talking and laughing.

On the phone, Wang Zheng also specifically reminded him about driving safety issues, including his assistant.

Don't tell me, looking at her assistant's appearance, she really takes it to heart.

A few days later, Yuan Hong and several actors set off for Inner Mongolia, where he also had a show.

What I didn't expect, Sisi didn't have to go there, she could just film her own scene here.

On this day, Wang Zheng received a call from Lu Xiaofeng's crew, telling him to go back and reshoot the scenes so that he could finish the film.

In the evening, Wang Zheng told Sisi the news.

"Okay, hurry up and leave. I've already disliked you. We are so tired from filming, haha, but you are so free."

Having said that, Sisi still found a way to create a private space for Wang Zheng and herself.

Sisi is very happy during this time. Although she is tired, the man she loves is always by her side and she is very happy.

There were only two of them in the room, and Sisi threw herself into Wang Zheng's arms.

"Zhengzheng, I feel so reluctant to leave you. You have to leave again."

"Sisi, it's okay. You are back in Beijing. We are together every day."

"Um."

With his face raised and eyes dim with tears, Wang Zheng felt heartbroken.

It was time to leave, and Wang Zheng took his things and went out.

Compared with before coming here, there are not many things to mention.

After all, you have to bring some specialties, so you can’t come here in vain.

Sisi got a lot for him. Now Sisi no longer goes behind her mother's back and she knows it anyway.

The crew's driver took him to the airport, and the ticket was booked in advance.

The first person to go back to Beijing was Beijing. After returning, the old rules were still the same: things were divided and he went to deliver them.

Don't tell me, Sister Mi is not at home this time. I don't know if she is really so busy.

But I heard from Xia Tong and others that Sister Mi also came to the house during this time.
Chapter completed!