The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 601

When she got off the car, Shen Pianlu, who had been lecturing to Su Yu, almost brainwashed herself into a college entrance examination candidate.

After going upstairs, I was a little nervous when I saw the test papers in the room.

Afterwards, she quickly calmed down and stayed in the living room with the director. At this time, Ji Hong and Liang Yuan, who played the male lead's parents, also arrived.

They get to know the room.

This is a seven-story old-fashioned residential building with three bedrooms and one living room on the sixth floor.

In the evening, the orange-red sunset spilled in from the old glass windows, spreading a warm color in the house that is simply furnished but exudes the warmth of a small family.

Looking down from the window, there are middle school students carrying bags and riding bicycles dangling in the small garden. The uncles and aunts carrying vegetable baskets greet each other, and there are sounds of cooking upstairs and downstairs. One rises, as well as the aroma of various meals.

Shen Pianliu drooled a little when she smelled it, so she had to go to Assistant Yan for something to eat.

The assistant gave her a bag of potato chips.

Shen Pianlu opened her eyes wide in surprise, and looked at Yan Yi one after another like a freak.

Mr. Assistant, is this a sex change?Who hated me the most for eating junk food?

However, after seeing the packaging clearly, Ms. Shen frowned suspiciously,

"What brand is this, why haven't I seen it before?"

Assistant Yan's lens flashed an unfathomable white light, he said calmly,
"Special, the new-style potato chips I brought from Yungang."

As soon as Shen Pianlu heard it, she immediately regained her spirits, tore open the package and started to eat.

She stopped immediately after taking the first bite, and looked at Yan Yi suspiciously,
"It's not potato chips at all, is it?"

Mouthful of bread?It's not fried food at all, is it?It just looks like potato chips.

Yan Yi said lightly,

"Is it bad?"

"..."

Shen Pianlu put another piece into her mouth, biting on it, and nodded hesitantly,

"It was delicious."

"That's it."

The man raised his chin towards the director,

"here we go."

Shen Pianlu was immediately attracted to the attention, and quickly walked forward.

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【Deep Sea Radio】

The orange sunset is projected through the glass windows.

The sky blue tablecloth had a faint halo in the light.

All was quiet except for the distant sound of bicycle bells from downstairs.

At this time, the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock sounded, followed by a click, and the anti-theft door was opened.

The teenager appeared in front of the door wearing a short-sleeved white shirt and black trousers, with a schoolbag on one shoulder.

Yu Hui outlined his slender figure.

Backlight's face was a little blurred, the boy took off the key, closed the door and took off his shoes, and yelled loudly,
"mom!"

In fact, listening carefully to this voice is not simply meant to call people, there is a hint of casual probing in the tone.

Just like every student who is going to turn on the TV late at night and is afraid of being discovered by his mother.

This call was not answered.

But the boy didn't relax, he hurriedly put on his slippers and opened every door and even the toilet, but every room was empty.

Only at this time did he heave a long sigh of relief, then threw his schoolbag into his bedroom, and walked a few steps to the door of the converted bedroom.

Reach out and push away.

The drawing boards and drawing papers in the room are quietly dimming in the setting sun.

The young man's seemingly indifferent expression suddenly softened at this moment.

He exhaled and walked in slowly.

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At this time, Shen Pianlu quietly bent down and said to the director,

"Where's the text substitute? Don't you need a substitute for painting?"

Director Yu smiled mysteriously,
"What do you think is another reason why I chose Suyu?"

"Just like you can save me the cost of a diver replacement, he can save me the cost of a professional painter replacement."

(End of this chapter)