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Chapter 39 No thanks

Qiu Ming is tall, so he can help easily. There is no technically difficult work here, it's just moving and lifting, so after working for a while, he has successfully penetrated into the crowd.

"Big man, come here and help move this board!"

"Handsome guy, come and help me, this thing is too heavy."

"Thank you. Which team are you in? Why haven't I seen you before?"

After helping, everyone in the program team had to say a few polite words. Qiu Ming smiled and said nothing. He was just working anyway, so don't talk nonsense.

This is a skill he learned from the student union. There is work in your eyes, and when you work, don't talk about nothing. As long as you work hard and do something, people who can see it will always see it.

When things were almost done, Qiu Ming looked at the time and saw that it was almost noon. He began to walk slowly to the hotel, preparing to wake Zhuo Lan up early, ask her to get up early, have something to eat, and then go put on makeup.

When he walked into the hotel, Qiu Ming saw that the elevator was still on the eighth floor, and he only wanted to go to the third floor, so he walked directly into the corridor without waiting for the elevator.

Unexpectedly, when I walked to the second floor, I heard several people talking in the corridor on the third floor...



In the room, Zhuo Lan had already woken up.

She was woken up by thirst. She had exercised a little too much in the morning. When she came back, she fell asleep and only ate two buns. After sleeping for such a long time, she naturally lacked water.

After she got up, she found that the water cup was placed beside the bed. The water in it was warm. One sip would quench her thirst and make her feel more comfortable.

Putting down the cup, Zhuo Lan thought for a while and then vaguely remembered that when she came back yesterday, the water cup was not placed in this position... So, this should be what Qiu Ming prepared for her.

Zhuo Lan pursed his lips, put down the cup, and quickly looked at the notebook next to him.

She didn't put the script there either...

She picked up the script and slowly opened it.

Inside, all important places are marked with highlighters, one after another, clearly visible. From these marks, you can see how serious the person who took the notes was.

Zhuo Lan subconsciously touched one of the marks left by the highlighter with her finger, let her fingertips slide across the slightly rough paper, pursed her lips, and then looked at it seriously.

Her grades have been very good since she was a child. Otherwise, she would not have been able to get scholarships for poor students from the township and county every year and step by step out of the mountains.

After reading the contents in the script carefully, she already remembered most of them, but there were still some things she didn't quite understand.

For example, the settings of some games are still unclear despite reading the rules. You have to go to the scene in person to find out.

So, Zhuo Lan quickly got up from the bed, dressed neatly, and walked out.

The rooms on the first and second floors of the hotel have been surrounded by the program crew. At this time, the corridor was quiet and there was no sound at all.

Sunlight shines in through the window sill and falls on the ground, forming several long light pillars.

Zhuo Lan was used to taking the stairs, so she didn't go towards the elevator and planned to go directly down the corridor.

Before he got close to the door of the corridor, he suddenly heard someone talking inside: "I asked about it. The girl was newly signed by Feitianxia Media. She said that she was originally a female student in the dance department. She was spotted by director Li Lifang and acted in it.

He was the third female lead in the movie, and the movie hasn’t even been released yet.”

"That's it?"

Another hoarse voice couldn't help but said contemptuously: "What kind of celebrity is this? Can he be on the show? I think 49 Satellite TV is getting more and more unreliable. Who are they hiring?

You have lowered your own standards."

Another female voice said: "Yes, you will be miserable just by being on the show. This kind of character of a child from a poor mountainous area is really unbearable."

"Now he looks like a little pitiful creature. He may not know what kind of person is behind him."

"Look at the looks of the hosts today...tsk...I think there's..."



Hearing such words, Zhuo Lan felt extremely uncomfortable.

She didn't have the courage to open the door and continue walking into the corridor. She just felt that it might be better for her to go back at this time.

Maybe you can hide under the quilt and sleep again, and when you wake up, you will have forgotten all these words.

She was about to walk away quietly, but at this moment, there was a slight cough from further down the corridor, and then someone walked up from below, and the footsteps were steady and powerful.

The people who were talking in the corridor all fell silent.

Zhuo Lan was a little curious, thinking about who it was, when a deep voice suddenly spoke: "Hey, you guys are going to gossip about people behind their backs, and you are picky about places, and you are so full of shit here, be careful to offend me.

People, if they can’t eat, they have to walk around.”

Zhuo Lan immediately heard that it was Qiu Ming, which made her heart suddenly feel at peace.

The people who were talking in the corridor didn't know what their reactions were, but they didn't say anything.

Qiu Ming's voice said again: "Get out of here now. Next time you let me hear your nonsense, believe it or not, I will beat you up?"

The footsteps of those people were a little panicked, and they quickly went downstairs.

Zhuo Lan pursed his lips, turned around and ran to his room. He quickly returned to the room and lay back on the bed again.

She didn't know why she was running, and she didn't know why even though it was only a short distance, her heart beat faster and her heart beat faster and harder.

But she just wanted to hide in bed quickly, tuck her head under the pillow like an ostrich, then close her eyes and pretend to be sleeping soundly.

After a while, Qiu Ming opened the door and came in.

His footsteps became very light from the moment he entered the door.

Zhuo Lan did not open her eyes, but she could feel her artist assistant walking quietly to the head of her bed.

After a while of silence, Qiu Ming called her in a very soft voice: "Zhuo Lan, Zhuo Lan, get up..."

Zhuo Lan, who had learned acting before, slowly opened her eyes, a little drowsily, and looked at the other person.

Qiu Ming laughed and said, "It's almost time. Get up and clean up quickly. Then have something to eat. You're going to put on makeup."

The voice sounded a bit like coaxing a child, and it was completely different from the tone in the corridor before.

Zhuo Lan wanted to pout, but she held it back. After she got up, she generously picked up the cup on the bedside and took a sip of water. Then she tried to keep herself natural and said: "Thank you... thank you, Qiu Ming."

.”

"Um?"

Qiu Ming was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant.

Zhuo Lan pretended to put down the water glass casually: "Thank you for preparing the water for me."

Qiu Ming didn't care. While helping Zhuo Lan pack some things into his bag, he said, "I'm just afraid that you'll be thirsty when you wake up. What's the point? There's no need to thank us."
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