Chapter 2050 The male protagonist is here, the female supporting role runs quickly 51
"Hmm..." Shen Qiaoan hummed with difficulty, and then there was no more movement. Just when she was about to sleep in it, there was a frenzied knock on the door.

Shen Qiaoan was sleeping soundly, so she didn't want to pay attention to it, but the person who knocked on the door seemed to want to fight against her. He kept knocking, stopped the meeting when he was tired of knocking, and continued after resting.

Shen Qiaoan could still hear the knocking on the door even if she got under the quilt. The noise was so loud that she couldn't sleep, "Who, it's so loud in the morning that people can't sleep."

She thought it was her own apartment, and there were very few people knocking on her door. It was nothing more than the aunts who sold cosmetics and diet pills. Shen Qiaoan lifted the quilt, turned over, and walked to the door in a hurry. Opened the door.

"I've said it several times, don't come to my house again, I won't buy your things, you knocked on my door so hard, you pay for it!"

When Shen Qiaoan opened the door, she roared. After the roar, she immediately felt relieved. With a "bang", without looking at who was outside the door, she closed the door with her backhand.

Di Yichen's agent went to the crew early this morning. Today is the last day of filming and the most important day of the filming. But it's almost time for filming, but Di Yichen hasn't come yet. There was no one to pick it up either. It couldn't be because I played too crazy last night and overslept this morning.

Thinking of this, the economic man drove to Di Yichen's house, knocked on the door vigorously and shouted, "Di Yichen is about to wake up, you will be scolded to death by Director Chen if you don't get up again."

"Di Yichen..." After shouting for a long time, the door was finally opened when the agent's voice became hoarse and his hands hurt from clapping. It wasn't Di Yi who was happy but didn't want to open the door Chen, he was also scolded at the head.

Seeing that the door was closed again, the manager was in a daze for a while, and then he was shocked by the phone call and recovered his consciousness. After seeing that it was Di Yichen who called, the manager quickly said, "Di Yichen, you boy Jinwu It's fine to be a jerk, if you don't come to the crew to shoot, do you want to die!"

"I've already arrived at the gate of the crew." Di Yichen on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and asked nervously, "Are you at my gate? Did you see Qiao Qiao? Is she dressed? Don't tell me too much." Have a look!"

Di Yichen said a few more things about him not being allowed to bully or peek at Shen Qiaoan, the manager rolled his eyes when he heard it, "Okay, not only did I not see anything, but I was also scolded , I have already reached the underground garage, hang up."

Shen Qiaoan went back to the bedroom comfortably, and the people outside the door really behaved, and stopped making any noise. After returning to the bed, Shen Qiaoan took a deep breath and realized that something was wrong.

The place where she slept seemed to be Di Yichen's home, so the person who knocked on the door just now was looking for Di Yichen?

Then who was the person she scolded just now?She didn't see whether it was male or female, old or young, what if Di Yichen's parents came to look for him?
Feeling guilty, Shen Qiaoan immediately got up, put on her clothes and went to open the door again. Seeing that there was no one outside the door, she was relieved and went back to take a shower before preparing to leave.

When passing by the kitchen, Shen Qiaoan couldn't help but went into the kitchen to take a look. The porridge in the pot exuded a strong fragrance. Shen Qiaoan couldn't help filling a bowl and drank it all in one go. Thinking about it, Di Yichen is a good craftsman, he is really a good man at home, and he is the most suitable husband.

(End of this chapter)

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