Chapter 565
He Is Warmer Than Time
565 Iâm sorry for wasting your time
Song ran saw that he was nervous and could only smile. âI owe you another favor. If you need me in the future, Iâll definitely agree.â
Yao Xifeng did not dare to mention love anymore. He knew song ran well. If he mentioned it, song ran would definitely leave immediately. He did not dare to cross her bottom line.
In song ranâs life, he had gradually found the rules. He carefully followed the rules of her life and wandered around her.
âOkay, if I need your help in the future, Iâll definitely let you know.â
Song ranâs eyes scanned him and she asked with uncertainty, â why did you suddenly shave your head? you were wearing a Chinese tunic suit earlier.
She had thought that the person who had rushed over at that moment was Gu jinghang.
She was so scared that her heart almost stopped at that moment.
Yao Xifeng forced a smile. the weather is hot. Itâs cool to have a crew cut. Itâs comfortable.
Everyone knew the reason, but he just didnât dare to say it. He couldnât say it.
yes, â song ran nodded and pretended to be confused. itâs been quite hot recently.
Yao Xifeng smiled and didnât say anything. Uncle Chen said, â second miss song, itâs too late. West wind is seriously injured. The doctor told him to rest well. I think we should stop here for today. We shouldnât waste your time.
Of course, song ran could feel his sadness. She felt a little awkward and smiled. âIâm sorry, I just went for a walk.â
Uncle Chenâs face was cold. I donât deserve your apology. You should go back and rest. Donât delay tomorrowâs filming.
The resentment was heavy. Yao Xifengâs expression turned ugly.
Song ran stood up awkwardly. alright, Iâll leave now. Yao Xifeng, have a good rest. Iâll come and visit you again when Iâm free.
Yao Xifeng looked at her and said in a humble tone, â âCome and see me tomorrow, okay?â
Song ran forced a smile. alright, Iâll come and visit you tomorrow. Iâll come and visit you after Iâm done with my shoot.
After she left, the August wind seemed to carry a fragrance with it, filling the entire Ward. Although Yao Xifengâs body was in pain, he was in a good mood. Uncle Chenâs nagging became ethereal and illusory.
The next day, early in the morning, before the director arrived, the stage manager carried a radio on his back. The radio was playing Deng Lijunâs songs, which made peopleâs mood better.
Song ran was rehearsing with Feng Baoer. Feng Baoer said softly, â âSo, do you think that this matter is only xiaojuâs fault?â
Song ran gave her a meaningful look and smiled. âWhat do you think?â
Feng Baoer admitted, â Iâve been filming with this production team for almost two months. I have some understanding of this xiaoju. Sheâs timid and relatively simple-minded. I donât think she could have thought of such a vicious move on her own.
great minds think alike, â song ran patted her on the knee. &Nbsp;
âSo, what kind of insight do you have? Do you know who instigated xiaoju behind her back?â
Song ran laughed. isnât this obvious? â Well, itâs probably because you donât understand the grudges between me and Wen Huihui.â
âSo, youâre just going to swallow this?â Feng Baoer asked.
what else can I do? â song ran smiled. &Nbsp;
âThis isnât your usual style.â Feng Baoer raised her eyebrows.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Song ran smiled. Iâm going to wait and see.
She had long heard that the director had been vexed recently. The filming had exceeded the time limit. The television series that was originally 20 episodes would need at least 25 episodes no matter how they edited it.
Hence, after a day of filming, the director was frowning. Song ran went up to him and said, â director, letâs have dinner together tonight. My treat.
Director yang was feeling vexed. It was good to relax a little when someone was treating him to a meal and some drinks.