"Brother Bo, on our flight tonight..."
Song Fengzhi pushed the door open and came in. He saw Bo Yan sitting on the sofa, leaning on the armrest with his elbows and looking at his mobile phone. The frown between his eyebrows was getting tighter and tighter to the naked eye. He was startled: "Brother Bo..."
Bo Yan turned off his phone expressionlessly, then carefully put it back into his pocket. He turned to Song Fengzhi and asked, "What time is our flight tonight?"
Song Fengzhi: "I was just going to tell you, it's half past ten."
Bo Yan asked again: "Can I change my ticket?"
Song Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, and was a little unhappy: "But I have to join the group tomorrow."
Although making a movie is different from a TV series, there is not such a complicated opening ceremony before joining the team. But as the leading actor, he must be present for the noon start of filming. Does it have to be postponed further
Bo Yan shook his head: "No, I want to go back early, rest early today, and feel better for filming tomorrow. Let's see when we can fly to Yancheng at the earliest, and then change that trip."
Song Fengzhi nodded. While he was checking flight information, Bo Yan frowned beside him. Song Fengzhi asked again, "Brother Bo, do you have any other instructions?"
Boyan raised his head and glanced at him lightly. There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but he finally said: "Do you know who are the big fans in my fan club?"
This prompted Song Fengzhi to ask about his profession, and he immediately said: "Should we arrange for fans to visit the class or provide support? Or should we pick him up from the airport tonight? The time is a bit too tight and I might not be able to make it in time."
Bo Yan shook his head: "No."
He paused for a moment and looked away slightly, "That's right, I still have to take care of this fan in the future. I know they are for my own good, but don't be too arrogant. Especially in the future, there will be business cooperation or actor colleagues. Before Isn’t there a top star who lost all his business endorsements because his fans were too arrogant? He also broke up with the actors he worked with. It was so tense, but they were so happy that they broke up. I will still be in the same circle with them in the future. We met."
Song Fengzhi nodded: "I understand. I'll book the tickets first and arrange the arrangements immediately."
Bo Yan nodded, and then he sat leaning on the sofa without speaking. He just gently put his hand into his pocket, and slowly slid his fingertips across the screen of his phone, rubbing it back and forth.
**
After Zhou Weiwei sent her the latest WeChat message, the two laughed and laughed for a while, preparing to go home separately.
Xia Siyu drank and couldn't drive, so she simply summoned Wei Jingjing and Xiao Tang to come over. When Wei Jingjing picked her up, she would just stand on the side of the road and giggle.
Fortunately, during the recent epidemic, wearing a mask on the streets did not attract attention.
"My aunt, how much have you drunk? Do you still know that you are a star, and you are just standing on the roadside waiting for me like this?"
Zhou Weiwei helped her get into the car while apologizing: "Siyu said that she wanted to celebrate my escape from suffering and say goodbye to that scumbag in Zhongtian. I couldn't persuade her. We opened a bottle of red wine... She drank it More than half."
Wei Jingjing was speechless and threw her directly into the car. Before leaving, Zhou Weiwei originally wanted her to say a few nice words in front of Wang Ju tomorrow, but seeing that she was asleep and unconscious, he had no choice but to sigh and swallow the topic. He sighed as the nanny's car drove away, and then got into the assistant's car to pick him up.
When Boyan rushed home five hours later, what he saw was Xia Siyu drunk and sleeping.
(End of chapter)