After this round of rest, the director's condition was much better than before - Pei Ying felt that Mr. Song's personal supervision might also have played an indelible role.
Before dark, the director called to call off work, and by the way organized everyone to go to the place of dinner.
As the saying goes, where there are people, there are restaurants. Because of the long-term filming of the crew in this area, the catering industry has also been driven to support a chef. However, due to its geographical advantages, the prices of restaurants in this area are generally high. The director usually invites everyone to eat barbecue and skewers. As soon as Mr. Song made a move, he directly booked the largest restaurant here.
It's so rude.
The staff who had eaten the boxed lunch for a long time had a rare opportunity to improve the food, and they were all red with joy. Pei Ying didn't take her own nanny car anymore, but was abducted by Song Nanchuan into her Maybach. Mo Tianwang, who was beside him, also took his wife and got into his car, Bentley.
The director was stabbed twice unprepared, and his heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
The assistant director patted him on the shoulder with concern: "Go back and coax sister-in-law."
Director: "… "
The filming location in Song Nanchuan's hotel was about a ten-minute drive away. After the crew passed by, it naturally attracted onlookers. The proprietress in the store is a big fan of Mo Zhen. After hearing that Mo Tianwang was going to come to their store for dinner today, she went home and changed her clothes.
When Mo Zhen stepped off the Bentley, her eyes seemed to glow. She rushed up and said enthusiastically: "Mo Tianwang, I'm so happy that you can come to my restaurant to eat! Today, all your dishes are 20% off!"
Mo Zhen nodded to her lightly: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." After talking to Mo Zhen, the proprietress was so happy as if she could go to heaven. Watching the male god up close, I feel more handsome than on the screen!
Song Nanchuan heard the conversation between the proprietress and Mo Zhen, and he laughed: "Today is my treat, I don't need your discount."
Pei Ying, who was next to him, twitched the corners of her mouth: "This lady boss looks like a fan of Mo Zhen, what's wrong with getting a discount?"
Song Nanchuan glanced in Mo Zhen's direction: "I don't need him to save me money."
Mo Zhen laughed and said, "President Song really has a lot of money." After speaking, she led her daughter-in-law upstairs.
Pei Ying also followed Song Nanchuan upstairs, but still couldn't help whispering: "Are you sick, why don't you give it a 20% discount?"
Song Nanchuan asked back, "Why should I pay 20% off his face when I treat a guest?"
Pei Ying was silent for a while: "Chuanchuan, your CEO's burden is quite heavy."
Song Nanchuan: "..."
The private room upstairs is specially prepared for several main actors and directors. The dishes were served quickly, and the proprietress brought it up herself. Pei Ying thought that she had worked hard to see Mo Tianwang more.
Mo Zhen was helping his wife with dishes the whole time, which attracted the attention of the whole table. Not to be outdone, Song Nanchuan kept helping Pei Yingbu dishes, and the director was mercilessly stabbed twice.
He poured himself a glass of white wine, stood up and said to everyone: "I have offended everyone on the set today, please don't take it to heart. I will drink this glass of wine first, you can do whatever you want."
After the director finished speaking, he drank the glass of white wine in one gulp, and everyone raised their glasses one after another, but there were red wine, drinks and juice in the glass.
Song Nanchuan took a sip of the red wine in his glass and said to the director, "Director Zhao, you should learn more from Mo Tianwang, and make sure you can coax your wife when you go back."
The opposite Mo Zhen said flatly, "If you want to coax your wife, Mr. Song has his own way. This guy from my family is relatively stupid and basically doesn't need to be coaxed."
The stupid Mrs. Mo looked at him dissatisfiedly: "Why don't I need to coax me!"
Mo Zhen picked up a chopstick of dried fish and put it in her bowl: "Eat dried fish."
"Thank you, Zhen Zhen~" Mrs. Mo started eating happily.
Director: "… "
While he was pondering, the proprietress came in for an unknown number of times. Song Nanchuan looked at the dishes she put on the table, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "We don't seem to have ordered these dishes."
The proprietress said with a smile: "I gave these dishes to Mo Tianwang!" Even if they couldn't get a 20% discount, she would still send a few more dishes to Mo Tianwang!
Song Nanchuan: "..."
Pei Ying burst out laughing beside him.
After eating and drinking, the crew retreated to the hotel. Song Nanchuan came in a hurry today and forgot about booking a hotel, but it doesn't matter, he didn't need it.
Following Pei Ying back to the hotel, Song Nanchuan entered Pei Ying's room without shame.
As soon as the door of the room closed, he pressed Pei Ying against the door panel and kissed her. He kissed her fiercely, as if he was going to tear her apart and eat her into his belly.
His movements were full of aggression, and Pei Ying was almost breathless in his kiss that was dense like a net.
"Can, can you take a bath first..." Pei Ying finally found a space and pushed Song Nanchuan, who was close to her. After filming outside for a day, she really wanted to take a bath first, and she didn't know how Song Nanchuan could kiss her...
Song Nanchuan still kissed her for a while, before he slammed her across and hugged her: "Yes, it's more exciting to do it in the bathroom."
Pei Ying: "..."
I haven't seen each other for a long time, and the enthusiasm accumulated in Song Nanchuan has nowhere to vent.
I don't know how long I have tossed this night, but Pei Ying finally fell asleep, or passed out. But she still had to film the next day, and her alarm clock woke her up on time.
Last night was too crazy, and when I woke up this morning, my whole body was sore. Song Nanchuan was sleeping beside her, holding her tightly in his arms, with a very satisfied expression on his face.
He hugged himself so tightly that Pei Ying couldn't get up without disturbing him, so he had to wake him up: "Chuanchuan?"
Song Nanchuan only moved his brows, and then no longer reacted.
Pei Ying patiently called him again: "Chuanchuan, I'm going to the studio."
This time, Song Nanchuan finally half-opened his eyes reluctantly, and said to her in a lazy voice, "It's not dawn yet, what studio are you going to?"
"I need to do my makeup first." She pushed his hand and tried to sit up, but Song Nanchuan's hand was still wrapped around her like iron clamps.
Pei Ying was helpless: "Chuanchuan, don't make trouble, the director will scold you again later."
"Hehe, if he scolds you again, I'll withdraw the investment."
Pei Ying: "..."
"Husband..." She had to use her last trump card and called him flatteringly.
Song Nanchuan's eyes moved slightly, he suddenly turned over and pressed her under him and kissed her. Neither of them were wearing clothes, which made it easier for his hands to be used on Pei Ying. After kissing each other out of breath, he reluctantly released Pei Ying's lips, pressed against the tip of her nose, and said unsteadily, "I'll wait for you for five more days, and come home with me to see my parents in five days, eh?"
"it is good… "
"I'm not going to postpone it any more this time."
"Um."
With another kiss on her lips, Song Nanchuan finally let go of her.
Pei Ying dragged her half-crippled body and rushed into the bathroom to brush her teeth. Song Nanchuan also walked slowly to the bathroom and stood beside her to brush her teeth.
After the two of them almost finished washing up together, Song Nanchuan changed into his suits and walked out of the hotel with Pei Ying.
"Do you want breakfast?" Song Nanchuan asked Pei Ying.
Pei Ying said: "It's too late now, I'll ask my assistant to help me with it, and I'll just eat a little on the set."
Song Nanchuan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. After all, he was the culprit who caused "it's too late".
He sent Pei Ying to the studio and kissed her before she got off the car: "I'll go directly back to City A later, take care of yourself."
"Okay." Pei Ying leaned up and hugged him, suddenly thinking, "Where's Xiao Zhang?" I didn't see him at dinner last night.
"He's waiting for me at the hotel, and I'll pick him up when I go back."
"Which hotel does he stay in? Hotels in this area are always full, so it's hard to book."
Song Nanchuan thought for a while: "Let the driver ask him later and he will know."
Pei Ying: "..."
Mr. Song, can't you be nice to your assistant
Strength hurts.
As a result, Xiao Zhang didn't wait for Song Nanchuan to pick him up at the hotel, but came to the set consciously - he knew that Mr. Song would definitely send Pei Ying to the set first.
After successfully joining forces with Song Nanchuan, the driver turned the front of the car in a different direction and embarked on the return journey from City A.
After he left, the director breathed a sigh of relief. The major shareholder came to the site to supervise the work in person, and he was also under pressure. But yesterday because of his poor condition, the progress fell a lot. Today, we have to rush back all the time. The crew is racing against time to film the scene, and on Weibo, the series of stories about Pei Ying and Song Nanchuan has been vigorously updated for the sixth episode.
"Blind! Mr. Song traveled thousands of miles to visit the studio of "The Actor" in person. He went in and out with Pei Ying, and stayed at the hotel all night long!"
Such a dirty title naturally attracted the attention of a considerable number of netizens, but after reading the report, everyone had a feeling of being scammed.
"Show me this when you take off your pants? What about the hotel you promised to spend all night? Putting two pictures of entering and leaving the hotel is for us to make up our minds? [Goodbye]"
"Big brother, this is your fault, I have tissues ready [smiles]"
"Post pictures without leaving seeds... The second half of the sentence can be experienced by myself :)"
"Does a paparazzi call a paparazzi without a pinhole camera in their hotel room? [doge]"
"Ah, I want to see Pei Pei and President Song lingering all night! I beg the writers to write fanfiction!!!"
"Although there is no dry goods, but the brain is still very enthusiastic, Goddess Pei's long legs [color]"
"Mr. Song is so filthy that [doge] also despises the title party [doge]"
"I'm just asking, when are you getting married!"
"Don't be funny when you say marriage, I don't believe Song Nanchuan will really marry Pei Ying [pick nose]"
Song Nanchuan, who had been in the car and swiping Weibo on his tablet, sneered when he saw this comment.
Don't believe he will marry Pei Ying...
Then he will marry them.