She thought for a while, then suddenly took out her mobile phone, "Use my mobile phone to make a call!"
If you miss him, give him a call...
"Is it really okay...he won't be angry." Seeing this, Mi Lan was a little worried.
When he met her that day, he had such a big reaction.
"Anyway, try it, my brother won't scold you!" Song Wenxin said indifferently.
Hearing what Song Wenxin said, Mi Lan nodded, then summoned up her courage, and took Song Wenxin's cell phone.
Unlock, enter that familiar number, dial...
Soon, the phone got through.
In less than ten seconds, someone answered the phone.
"Wen Xin, what's the matter?" Song Jiamu's soft voice came from the phone.
This long-lost tone made Mi Lan startled, and the hand holding the phone couldn't help trembling.
"Jiamu..." She couldn't help calling his name.
"Why is it you?" Song Jiamu easily recognized her voice.
"What's the matter?" His voice sounded calm.
"No... I just want to hear your voice." Song Jiamu didn't hang up her phone, which made Mi Lan's face look happy.
"..." The other side fell silent and did not speak again.
"Then I... won't bother you, you can continue to work." Mi Lan smiled, and suddenly felt very satisfied in her heart.
She heard his voice... It's been a long time since they have been able to talk like this.
"En." There was a faint reply, and then the call ended.
When Mi Lan returned the phone to Song Wenxin, her mood improved significantly.
"Wen Xin, after the commercial is finished, I'll treat you to dinner!"
"Okay!" Song Wenxin nodded, and readily agreed. It seems that Mi Lan and her brother are making good progress
At this time, Qiao Zezhi suddenly approached with a smile on his face, "Would you mind bringing a handsome guy with you when the two beauties are having dinner?"
Song Wenxin rolled her eyes at Qiao Ze, "Do big stars still use their food?"
Didn't he always claim that he is rich, why do he still want to eat
"Of course." Mi Lan nodded, agreeing in a good mood.
"Then it's settled!" Qiao Zezhi smiled, then turned and walked away.
Because it was Mi Lan's treat, Song Wenxin had nothing to say.
...
Soon, the shooting of the advertisement started again.
I don't know if it's because of the phone call just now, but Mi Lan's mood seems to be much better, and her overall state is also right.
The shooting of the advertisement also went very smoothly.
...
"Is the filming finished?" Song Wenxin walked towards Qiao Zezhi and asked in a low voice when they saw that they had started to call it a day.
"Well, is it boring to wait?" He nodded and asked Song Wenxin.
"Well, let me measure the size for you first." Song Wenxin took out the tape measure she carried with her, and looked at Qiao Zezhi with a smile.
Don't forget her business today!
"Don't be so anxious." Qiao Zezhi smiled.
At this moment, Mi Lan's assistant suddenly rushed in from outside the studio.
"Sister Mi Lan, it's too bad, there are reporters outside now!" the assistant said anxiously.
When she went out just now, the outside was surrounded by reporters who were about to come in for interviews!
Hearing what the assistant said, Mi Lan was not surprised at all.
She smiled knowingly, then turned her head to look at Song Wenxin who was beside her, "Sorry, Wen Xin, I have something to attend to today, so I may not be able to treat you to dinner."