Yu Zhou's heart skipped a beat. He was unsure of what she meant, but seeing that she left without any reluctance, he was afraid that he would not be able to get in with facial recognition, so he quickly followed her to the recording studio.
But it was awkward once I entered. This recording studio was really just a recording studio. There were several rooms arranged like hotel suites with the studio numbers written on them. There wasn't even a lounge or anything.
Su Chang went straight into 02 without paying any attention to her. Yu Zhou wanted to see which room Xiang Wan was in. There was a glass window under the door number of the recording studio that allowed you to see inside. She stood on tiptoe to look at 03 next to it, but could only see the recording engineer and not who was recording inside.
She felt that she was being sneaky, so she came out dejectedly, pressed the internal door button next to her, went out, and ran to the reception room opposite.
There were very few people in Su Chang's studio, and she was the only one in the reception room. Perhaps because it had just been put into use, there were no waiters in the small bar, only some foreign liquors that she could hardly recognize in the wine cabinet.
She took out her cell phone and looked at it. Xiang Wan had replied to her ten minutes ago, saying that he was working on a night scene today and would probably have to record until the evening. He asked her if there was anything important.
She quickly said, "It's okay, it depends on whether you are busy or not. Then how do you eat?"
Xiang tried to win her back: "The crew has ordered lunch boxes. How about eating together?"
Yu Zhou: "I came here today. Su Chang asked me to have dinner with him. I thought we could go together."
I sent her an "Oh~" emoticon and replied to her: "Some other day."
Yu Zhou stared at her reply and thought that nowadays, there are still modern people who use "some other day", it seems not very serious, but she was too embarrassed to say it, oh.
She put down her phone and took out the notebook from her bag. The notebook she carried with her was really a notebook, not a computer. She had a backward and old-fashioned habit of carrying a notebook with her to write down some essays and keep in touch.
But she had no other inspiration at the moment, so she tried to continue writing "Take a Photo of Me".
Unexpectedly, with the use of paper and pen, her thoughts flowed surprisingly smoothly. The more she wrote, the more interested she became. She lay down in the lounge and concentrated on writing for the entire afternoon.
So when Su Chang came to see her again, he saw her lying quietly on the milky white table, immersed in the afterglow of the setting sun, writing seriously like a primary school student.
She was feeling uneasy in the recording studio just now. She didn't know if Yu Zhou could stay well in such a strange place. Or rather, she was a little afraid that Yu Zhou would leave again.
Because she didn't agree to stay for dinner, there was no movement afterwards.
The walk from the recording studio to the living room took only 40 seconds. She walked slowly, afraid to look up and see the empty tables and chairs.
But she waited for him obediently for the whole afternoon, without making any noise or noise, and looked very calm, as calm as a regular deskmate in high school, whom you knew would be there every day in class.
Su Chang walked over. Yu Zhou seemed to be so engrossed in writing that he didn't realize someone was coming.
She didn't look up until Su Chang's index finger tapped her desk twice, but when she looked up, she was grinning.
"Hiss... Neck, my neck is stiff." She said in pain.
Su Chang frowned, his eyes filled with obscure emotions. He instinctively wanted to reach out and give her a pinch, but stopped himself. He habitually tapped his phone on the table and said, "Let's go."