Before Yu Zhou left, he added cat food and clean water to the little cow, cleaned up the cat litter, and habitually sealed the garbage bag and took it downstairs. However, he did not find where the classified garbage bins were in the community, so he ran to the street to throw away the garbage, and then jogged to the car.
In the car, she leaned against the glass window and felt that she had not changed and yet had changed.
What has not changed is that she is still the same as before, always taking the initiative to do the work and can't stand seeing the housework. What has changed is that she can look Su Chang in the eye and ask her seriously - do you treat me as a nanny
In the past, she would never ask this question, and she had never thought about it this way.
When her relationship with Su Chang changed, she asked about it, only to find that it was not that she had not thought about it, but she herself did not realize it, or did not want to realize it. Even if she realized it, what would it matter? Her deep-rooted self-esteem in love would not let her admit it, let alone ask it out loud.
But she just asked.
The question was not asked in a condescending manner, but calmly and frankly.
Maybe it was because Su Chang was too weak, which made her feel that she was looking at her straight in the eye.
Maybe it's not Su Chang's problem, it's her role as Bada Celery, which is really a little more popular, hahahahahahahaha.
Oh, she has to be famous, so that more people will ask her to write scripts, she can choose projects, and she can book a five-star hotel when she goes out. (In parentheses, even if she can only afford to book one room, she won’t feel bad about the 40 yuan taxi ride.)
She returned home with a relaxed look on her face and sat on the sofa reading the script.
"How's the situation online?" Yu Zhou hung his bag at the entrance and his coat on the hanger.
"There should be no follow-up." Xiang Wan smiled.
"That's good." Yu Zhou also breathed a sigh of relief, "What are you having for dinner?"
"A little fruit, I don't feel like eating. How is Teacher Su?"
Yu Zhou sighed, "She has a stomachache, but she's getting better soon. She should be able to record the day after tomorrow. I don't know if she's told Director Peng, and I don't know if she wants me to tell Director Peng."
"Teacher Su should communicate with Director Peng about work matters."
"Too."
"Teacher Su doesn't seem to be in good health." Xiang Wan put down the script.
"Is it good to stay up late all the year round? I tell you, you are young now, but don't be too pretentious. When you take jobs in the future, don't stay up late all the time. Do things during the day if you can, and eat regularly." Yu Zhou nagging her.
"Are you concerned about me?" Xiang Wan smiled.
Yu Zhou smiled: "I care about you, isn't it a daily routine? I worry about everything since you came here. What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Xiang Wan continued to read the script with her head down. She put down her phone half an hour before Yu Zhou came back. She searched online for a house rental app and browsed through the properties. They were all pretty good.
The income from her instant noodle animation is pretty good now, and combined with the income from other dramas, it is enough to cover her expenses, so she thought that according to the agreement, it was time to move out.
So, it is natural that caring about this matter will happen less and less.
Therefore, I want to confirm it again.
When the second season of "The Shrine" was being re-recorded, Yu Zhou and Xiang Wan also went to visit the set. This time the recording studio was not as grand as the Tianyin Building. It seemed like a duplex apartment building that had been converted. The living room downstairs was used as a reception room, and the four rooms upstairs were four recording studios.