Chapter 221 The Crew Started Filming, Just Thinking When Should I Pick You Up
On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Director Zhang posted work news in the work group.Let everyone enter the group on the seventh day of junior high school, ready to start shooting.

"Background Story" staff group.

Zhang Yimou: Everyone must be ready. This time the filming starts, and the time is very tight. My expectation is that the filming will be finished within four months. By then, the post-production, editing, and summer vacation will also be available.

Zhang Yimou: It is really difficult for everyone to come to such a cold weather in the imperial capital, so everyone must do a good job of keeping warm and don't get sick.

Zhang Yimou: Let me just say it quietly, the venues we rent and the directors we hire are very expensive #正经#, so we must pay attention to our health, as illness will cost you money.

Probably because he didn't expect Director Zhang to be so naughty, everyone in the group followed the news with a smile.

Zheng Ling couldn't help laughing after reading the news.

Holding the phone, she leaned back with a smile and fell on Feng Xian.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Xian put down the computer on his lap, lowered his head slightly, and moved his face to Zheng Ling's side.

Zheng Ling put the phone in front of him, "I'm laughing at Director Zhang. I always thought he was a serious director, but I didn't expect to make jokes."

Unable to understand the little girlfriend's joke, Feng Xian stared at the phone for a while, feeling bored, so he hugged Zheng Ling.

Zheng Ling clicked his tongue, "You don't even laugh."

"..."

With a girlfriend who is younger than me, maybe this is not good.

Occasionally, she has to endure her little willfulness.

The old man sighed for a while, then heard Zheng Ling hahaha: "Don't you think Director Zhang is very similar to you?"

A question mark slowly appeared on Feng Xian's head?
"It's very similar." Zheng Ling tilted his head back, looked at Feng Xian's side face, and leaned against Feng Xian's neck. He hugged Zheng Ling even tighter, "Usually it looks like It's serious and serious, but in private it's—”

She chuckled twice, and climbed to the position of Feng Xian's cochlea, "I don't know who it is, from time to time ~ Uncle's addiction occurs."

The momentary frivolity was brought up repeatedly like this.

Feng Xian was a little embarrassed at first, but now, his face is no longer afraid of these words.

After Zheng Ling finished speaking, he immediately hugged her in his arms.Don't say anything, just hold it like this.

The warmth spreads wantonly.

This is probably the warmest winter in the imperial capital for so many years.

However, warmth does not always last long.

Zheng Ling has to work.

"By the way, Mr. Feng, the production crew will start up tomorrow."

Feng Xian paused for breath, "The "The Story Behind"?"

"Yes, it will start on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Feng Xian didn't speak, Zheng Ling thought he was unhappy, so he turned around and looked at him, "Mr. Feng, what's wrong with you?"

The man raised his eyes, with a little thought in his eyes.

"Are you not happy?"

Speaking of which, Zheng Ling didn't want Feng Xian to interfere with her work.

She hopes that even after the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend is confirmed, life and work can still be separated.

"A little unhappy." Feng Xian was straightforward, but he lowered his eyebrows, "But acting is your hobby and your job, there is nothing you can do if you are unhappy."

"I'm just thinking about when I'm going to pick you up every day."

Feng Xian raised his head, eyes full of thought, "I want to see you every day."

Under Feng Xian's serious gaze, Zheng Ling felt that she was going to melt, and wished that the king would not go to court soon.

only--

"Looking at the script arrangement, there may be a lot of night scenes."

(End of this chapter)

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