Accompanies gossip, except for yin or yang discussions from the outside world.
There are also "interrogations" by relatives and friends in turn.
After a whole day, Song Qingyou didn't know how many calls she answered.
It wasn't until evening that she found time to read the messages from Chen Lan and An Sui.
Both are talking about movie box office.
Because of Song Qingyou's sudden exposure of her love affair, the box office of "The Law of Love" is like a chicken blood, and the growth trend is far better than other movies, so it is very likely to win the award.
Although "The Law of Love" is just a Lunar New Year comedy with mediocre quality, as long as the movie box office is high enough, Song Qingyou can gain a firm foothold in the movie circle.
Before the Lantern Festival, film crew members had dinner together.
The main creative team is at the same table.
As soon as Song Qingyou took her seat, An Sui came over.
He gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing to have a relationship with that Jiang family."
Song Qingyou was already immune to these words, and even made a joke: "In the entertainment industry, don't everyone want to get involved with wealthy families?"
An Sui laughed out loud: "You mean...do you want to marry into a wealthy family, or become a wealthy family? Qingyou, do you prefer the former one?"
"I don't want to choose either, I'm not interested in these."
An Sui raised his eyebrows, "Many people on the Internet say that you will marry into a wealthy family."
He believed in Song Qingyou.
After learning that the boss of Longhang Logistics and Longhang Investment is Song Qingyou, he knew that Song Qingyou was not with Jiang Zhihan for money or power, as some people said.
Because Song Qingyou was able to manage Longhang Logistics to the leading position in the industry in a short period of time, it was not something that those who wanted to cling to the wealthy could do.
Song Qingyou paused the hand holding the vegetables, and said: "As long as the Jiangyuan Group is still there, those people will not shut up."
"So don't worry about it?" An Sui was curious.
"Tube."
Song Qingyou glanced at him with a half-smile.
"As long as the market value of Shengshi Entertainment can surpass that of Jiangyuan Group, wouldn't it be fine?"
An Sui blurted out: "How is it possible?"
If the entertainment company is really so 'booming', wouldn't there be no one to engage in business?
Song Qingyou bent her lips: "Maybe it's impossible, we only know after working hard, we can start from the most basic, making an excellent movie..."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and patted An Sui on the shoulder, "As the contracted director of the company, Director An, it's time to put the next movie on the agenda."
Hearing this, An Sui would be a fool if he didn't know what Song Qingyou meant.
Song Qingyou was just talking about catching up with Jiangyuan Group.
Her purpose is to urge herself to work hard...
After a long while, An Sui choked out a sentence: "You are really a qualified boss."
"Thank you."
Song Qingyou smiled even more.
It's almost ten o'clock in the evening.
Basically no one came to toast the two of them.
Some people even greeted and left early.
Chen Lan was talking to the restaurant staff.
At this moment, the box door was pushed open again.
It is He Yuchi who has gone and returned.
"Xiaohe, didn't you say you want to go back? Didn't you take something?" Chen Lan raised her head and asked.
"No." He Yuchi pulled out a few napkins, "It's raining heavily outside, I didn't bring an umbrella."
"Why did it suddenly rain?"
Chen Lan subconsciously glanced at the window of the box, and then at the waiter in front of her.
The latter waved his hand, "Sorry, the restaurant doesn't have a spare umbrella..."
"It's a bit far away." The waiter said, "Why don't you wait here first? The rain may stop soon."
"I'll go take a look outside."
Chen Lan walked out, and Song Qingyou, who heard a few people talking, also got up.
As soon as she and An Sui moved, the other people who were still chatting could not help but follow them out.
It's raining a lot outside.
People who went out like He Yuchi are all staying in the hall at the moment, and a few people are obviously exposed to the rain, and their hair is still dripping.
"It shouldn't have been such a heavy rain at first." Someone looked up at the sky, "If I knew it, I would have left earlier."
Song Qingyou walked to Chen Lan's side: "The rain won't stop for a while, Sister Lan, didn't we charter a bus for our company team building before?"
"I see that you are very familiar with the driver, why don't you call and ask him if he can drive over, and send all the crew back first."
Chen Lan took out her mobile phone, "OK."
There are a lot of crew members, and not everyone comes here by car.
Furthermore, the parking place is not close to here, so if you take a trip, you will probably be drenched in the cold.
While contacting the driver, Chen Lan informed everyone of the arrangements to leave here.
"If you want to drive back by yourself, wait until the rain subsides before going to the parking lot."
"After getting off the bus, the bus will stop at the door—"
The noisy crowd is much quieter.
Chen Lan stopped in the middle of speaking.
Song Qingyou, who was being cared for by the waiter and was about to sit down, looked over, and then followed Chen Lan's gaze to look outside the restaurant.
In the rain, Jiang Zhihan was walking towards her step by step, holding a black umbrella.
He was tall and straight like a pine, and the strong wind blew his hair a little messy, but as if he didn't know it, she was the only one in his eyes from beginning to end.
The lobby was instantly quiet as a chicken.
Everyone looked at Song Qingyou.
"Ahem." An Sui broke the silence and cleared his throat, "I'm so envious, Qingyou still has someone to pick you up."
Song Qingyou glanced at him lightly, walked out without saying a word.
"I'm late."
Jiang Zhihan stretched out his hand to pull her under the umbrella, then put one hand on her shoulder, held the umbrella with the other, turned around and walked into the rain again.
The rain was a bit heavy, and when the wind blew, there was a surge of coolness in all directions, and Song Qingyou couldn't help shivering.
Jiang Zhihan had no choice but to hug him even tighter.
Song Qingyou looked ahead, feeling nothing wrong.
But people who watch from behind can completely see Jiang Zhihan's actions
—He tilted the umbrella towards Song Qingyou's side, and half of his body was in the rain. Who knows, he thought he was holding a family heirloom.
A group of people in the restaurant just watched them leave as if no one else was there.
While stunned, I just feel that I really ate too much at night, so that I am full of dog food now.
An Sui complained even more: "These two people can't remember at all, are there anyone else in the restaurant?"
Everyone responded one after another.
Some people secretly took out their mobile phones and took a few photos.
Chen Lan turned one eye and closed the other, and didn't care.
Anyway, the relationship between the two of them has been made public. It’s just a photo of them coming to pick up someone, and it’s just a back view. It’s not a big problem.
Maybe it was because Chen Lan didn't respond. That night, the photos of the two people's backs appeared on Weibo's hot search.
[Two days ago, some people said sourly that Boss Jiang was just playing for fun, please open your eyes to see, Boss Jiang would rather protect Song Qingyou in the rain by himself, is this also called playing? ]
[It can only be said that grapefruit juice cp is real! ]
[I want to see Mr. Jiang's face every day, but I can tell he is a handsome guy from the back]
[The last photo, is the crew watching Sister Yu being picked up? Hahahaha the picture is very strong]
[Xiao He's face is numb, An Dao's face looks like he wants to complain 23333]