Drifting Towards You

Mu Beiting's complexion was faint, but he couldn't help but search the set in a self-sufficient way.

Easily, she saw her shadow in the corner.

He paused slightly, and he looked at her silently.

She was wearing a set of ancient costumes and a thick black down jacket, and she refused to move the food in her hand after a few touches, which seemed not to her appetite.

He stopped, and everyone around him also stopped.

Zheng Yulong is still introducing him to something, neither humble nor overbearing.

He didn't get a response for a long time, so he stopped and followed his gaze.

But before he could see it, Mu Beiting had already retracted his gaze, and said solemnly, "Let's go."

A group of underhanded people passed by, and Su Xiangwan still noticed a little movement after all.

He looked up and was taken aback for a moment.

Among several silhouettes in suits and leather shoes, there was a back that looked particularly like him.

But before she could see it clearly, they had already entered a palace.

Su Xiangwan stared at that direction blankly. After a few seconds, he couldn't help but chuckle, thinking that he was probably dazzled.

Maybe another crew sent someone to inspect the venue.

He got up and threw away the lunch, and went to get another cup of hot water.

She didn't see those people coming out, but she heard from the staff that she had left.

Take out the script and plan to memorize the lines.

But before long, several fast food restaurant employees pushed several boxes over.

"Supper and snack... Investors are more satisfied. Give us a snack for the crew today!"

Someone yelled excitedly.

Su Xiangwan was stunned, but the words were replayed in his mind, Investor.

She looked at the script a little absent-mindedly, and never went to pick up the meal.

It was so cold, she didn't have any appetite, and she didn't plan to eat anymore.

But after a while, a food delivery man who delivered meals to everyone walked up to her and put down a lunch box.

The lunch box looks much higher than the usual box lunch, and it looks very clean.

Su Xiangwan shook his head and said, "I don't need it, I have eaten it."

The little brother who delivered the meal was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Everyone has it. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted."

Having said that, before Su Xiangwan could speak again, he hurried away.

Su Xiangwan stared at the lunch box for a while, and heard many people around him discussing that the food was good and that it was much better than their usual box lunch, so he also took apart his chopsticks and opened the lunch box.

With two lunch boxes, the rice only occupies a quarter of the position.

Eight dishes in total.

With meat and vegetables, the color looks very delicious.

I tried to eat with a broccoli, the taste was surprisingly good.

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but gain some appetite, and wondered whether to suggest Zheng Yulong, and change the box lunch to this one in the future.

Several actors from around also joined in.

Someone glanced at Su Xiangwan's side subconsciously, but was taken aback.

"Late late? Why do you have eight dishes?"

"Huh?" Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment, but saw that many people turned their heads and looked at her.

Isn't it all eight?

"There are only four of us." Someone tilted the lunch box over to show Su Xiangwan.

"And why is your food different from ours?"

"Hey? Your chicken drumstick looks so delicious! And why don't I have this okra?"

"Yeah, why do I think your rice seems to be softer than mine? And is that crab roe?"

Su Xiangwan was silent for a moment, and whispered softly, "Maybe it's the wrong copy."

Everyone couldn't think of a hot topic, but enviously sighed that she was lucky.

It tastes good, she ate a lot.

Until the end of the meal, Su Xiangwan was about to throw the box back into the plastic bag, only to find that there was a box of fruit and a small piece of cake in the bag, plus a cup of warm milk tea.