"Then the director, what about the celebration banquet! Are you going back to Beijing to invite me?" A little female star shouted in a loud voice.

"Please! Please! Please!" The director repeated it three times in a row, which made everyone on the set laugh and many people shouted: "Thank you, director!"

Because it was a costume drama, Qiao Anhao's makeup was quite complicated, and it was troublesome to take it off. By the time she finished everything, there were not many crew members on the set.

When Qiao Anhao came out of the dressing room, two people were cleaning up the scattered garbage on the floor. Seeing that she was still warmly greeting: "Hello Miss Xiao Qiao!"

Qiao Anhao smiled at them, replied "Okay", and walked back to the residence with Zhao Meng.

The shooting location is still in Jiangxi, and I still live in a simple house built. Qiao Anhao had a menstrual period yesterday and was a little weak. Today, I filmed a scene for another day and was completely exhausted. As soon as I returned to my residence, I immediately lay on the bed made of an iron frame. It was already late winter, and the weather was very cold. There was no heating in the house, which was even harder than outside the house. Qiao Anhao built two thick beddings and barely felt warmer, but his feet were not warm at all, and they were always cold and unbearable.

She couldn't help but remember that when she was having her menstrual period, she ran out of Jinxiu Garden to buy sanitary napkins in the middle of the night, and happened to meet Lu Jinnian. Because he was worried about his danger, he walked in front of her for a long distance with her. That night, he was still at her door, putting a bag of warm baby and ginger tea.

Qiao An's eyes couldn't help but become hot, and he subconsciously buried his head in the quilt.

In the blink of an eye, four months have passed. During these four months, she has been looking for him all the time, but it is so easy for one person to hide from another in the vast sea of ​​people.

Zhao Meng was originally asking Qiao Anhao what to eat tonight, and she went to help her bring it back, but after asking, she didn't get a response for a long time. Zhao Meng walked to the bed and pulled open the quilt as if she had a premonition. Sure enough, she saw Qiao Anhao's red eyes, and couldn't help sighing, stretched out her hand, and helped her wipe away a tear on her cheek: "Are you thinking about King Lu again?"

Qiao Anhao lowered her eyes and didn't say anything. There were two crystal tears hanging on her long eyelashes.

"Have you called the assistant of Movie King Lu today?"

Qiao Anhao closed her eyes and nodded slightly: "I've beaten."

"Have you not contacted him?" Zhao Meng asked this sentence. Seeing Qiao An's good expression, he knew the answer, and sighed again: "You said, it's been four months now, where has the actor Lu gone?"

Joanhao didn't say anything.

The house was quiet. After a while, Zhao Meng asked again: "Qiao Qiao, what should you do if you can't find the actor Lu in your life? Would you just keep searching for it?"

"Yeah." Qiao Anhao's soft answer was very gentle, but with a few firmness and ambitions: "If you look for it, look for it for a day if you can't find it for a day, look for it for a day if you can't find it for a day. In short, I will never give up this time."

Zhao Meng looked at Qiao Anhao like this, and only felt distressed. She wanted to say something to comfort Qiao Anhao, but she felt that her words were too pale every time.
Chapter completed!