The queen of the movie is on the hot search again

Chapter 94
In mid-November, the filming of "The End of Summer" was completed ahead of schedule.

It was all thanks to Song Qingqing's blessing that it ended so quickly.

Her short hair also grew to shoulder length.

Li An is also unforgettable about this cooperation, and told Song Qingqing that next time he directs a movie, Song Qingqing must give him this face and let her cooperate with him again.

As for Li Heng, he finished filming honestly, and the relationship with Li An eased a lot.

At least it's not like before, looking at each other and hating each other.

When I returned to Qingcheng from Weishi, the first thing I did was go home to see my parents, had a meal with them, chatted with them, and talked about many things that I had never come into contact with.

Although they saw that their daughter had lost weight, they were happy for her when she spoke vividly.

After a few days of rest, Song Qingqing received a call from director Li Ke.

Let her prepare in a few days, and then go to the runway with their crew, and it's time for publicity.

The post-production editing of the film has been completed, and the film is scheduled to be released on December 12.

Now movies mainly rely on offline activities to increase attention, otherwise many people would not buy it.

The offline activities of the film are to plan and execute large-scale public relations activities such as offline movie viewing activities, premieres, press conferences, domestic and foreign film festivals, etc., to achieve a win-win situation of on-site effects and communication effects.

Returning to the community where she hadn't lived in for nearly three months, Song Qingqing felt a little deserted.

When I first came back, I called that guy Su Xiaonian, and she said that she was saving the manuscript and waiting for it to be updated later.

She was so angry that she hung up the phone directly, but she said that she would come to see her this afternoon.

Apologize to her for neglecting her for so long.

When Su Xiaonian saw Song Qingqing, she wished she could hang her whole body on her body.

But it was blocked by Song Qingqing.

"Don't be so excited, it's not like you haven't seen it before, what about it?" Song Qingqing's expression was cold, Su Xiaonian pouted unhappily.

Oops, Xiao Qingqing is angry, what should I do.

"Oh, Qingqing, we have such a close relationship, you won't mind, right? When I pay the publishing fee, I will treat you to dinner, and you can eat whatever you want. Please don't get angry, okay?" Su Xiaonian said With an expression of 'please, please', Song Qingqing, who was pretending to be cold, finally amused.

"That's fine, I'll let you go for now." Song Qingqing said lightly.

Su Xiaonian immediately beamed with joy.

Qingcheng in mid-November is a bit cold, Su Xiaonian is greedy for hot pot.

Speaking of hotpot, Lan Lan gave her a few bags of authentic Sichuan Chengshi hotpot base a few days ago.

Her mother sent it to her. Knowing that her taste is spicy, she specially sent many bags.

Lan Lan gave her three bags.

The two decided to go grocery shopping, fearing that they wouldn't be able to get high, Su Xiaonian asked Song Qingqing to call Lan Lan over.

When Lan Lan arrived, Song Qingqing and Su Xiaonian were washing the vegetables.

Still holding the fruit in his hand, after putting it on the table, he planned to help wash the vegetables.

But Song Qingqing asked her to make the hot pot bottom, she was afraid of splashing oil.

After a lot of tossing, the three of them finally had hot pot.

Hairy tripe, mutton rolls, beef rolls, duck intestines...

After putting everything into the pot, Song Qingqing swallowed unconsciously looking at the steaming pot.

Not to mention Su Xiaonian.

She only has meat in her eyes.

I can't wait to put a label on the meat, for fear that it will run away.

The three of them had a great time eating hot pot, and in the end it was still too hot, so they took off their coats and walked quickly in the restaurant wearing knitted sweaters.

Just when they were so happy, a doorbell brought the three of them back to reality.

The three looked at each other, and finally Song Qingqing went to open the door.

Opening the door, a face came into view.

I haven't seen each other for a month, and some don't know how to speak.

The man was wearing a black windbreaker and black trousers, which elongated the proportions of his body, and his long legs were shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)