Su Yan started the car and left the old house irritably. He would compromise only because his grandfather, who had always loved him, was getting worse and worse. He couldn't really ignore the old man, but a promise was a promise. If he really did If he goes obediently, it won't be him Su Yan.
The car drove to a red light, and Su Yan took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Hello? Guangnian, I can lend it to your son tomorrow."
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As soon as Ai Jiujiu finished the video with his son, he received a call from the film crew. Ai Jiujiu pressed the phone with his shoulder and wrote on a piece of paper: "Eleven o'clock, Tianjiao Beilu, Beiluju... Okay Yes, thank you, see you tomorrow."
After hanging up the phone, Ai Jiujiu put the note in a conspicuous place to ensure that he would not forget it.
I turned on my computer again and clicked on the scripts for the first two episodes of "The Flashy Dust" that I had written before. I printed them out and bound them.
After finishing these things, Ai Jiujiu crawled back to bed and went to sleep. At the last second before going to sleep, Miss 99 was thinking about it. She expected to stay in X city for about two months, and it was best not to meet too many people she knew. Good people.
It's not that I'm afraid of anything, it's just that since some people and things have been sealed away, it's better not to open them again to save trouble.
However, what Miss 99 didn't expect was that the trouble would come so unexpectedly.
After setting the alarm clock, Ai Jiujiu washed up and put on a black sweater dress with a high collar. Her hair was pulled into a bun. To be polite, she put on light makeup and high heels. boots, still wearing a white down vest, and the whole person looks simple, elegant and artistic.
The appointment was at eleven o'clock, Ai Jiujiu checked the printed script, got up and went out, had a bowl of chaos in a small shop, and took a taxi to Tianjiao Beilu.
"Welcome, do you have a reservation?"
"Hello, Beiluju."
"Are you Miss Seven? This way, please."
Tianjiao Beilu is one of the more high-end Chinese restaurants in City X. It has a lobby and private rooms, and the top ones are Tianjiao Pavilion and Beilu Ju.
Ai Jiujiu comes almost step by step, neither arriving early nor late.
The people from the film crew have already arrived, and there are eight people sitting at the table. In addition to Mr. Cui and Mu Tiantian whom I met before, there are three men and two women.
"I didn't expect Miss Seven to be so young, like a college student who has just graduated from university."
Ai Jiujiu had a smile on her face. Such words could only go in one ear and out the other. She had just graduated and her child was already five years old, okay
The meeting for dinner was partly to get acquainted, and partly to submit the manuscripts for the first two episodes.
"Eat first, eat first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to talk about work."
I knew this kind of dinner was boring, but I had to accompany him with a smile. It was almost twelve o'clock, and the dinner was only halfway through. Ai Jiujiu stood up and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom."
At the gate of Tianjiao Beilu, a cool silver Porsche came to a sudden stop. The little boy sitting in the passenger seat looked like he had not woken up and yawned lazily: "Uncle Su, what if Wouldn’t it be nice to kill your partner?”
"Sorry, sorry, I just want you to wake up. How about it, kid? Do you know what to say?"
The little boy yawned lazily again, unbuckled his seat belt, and his face changed immediately the next second.