At noon, Cheng Weiyue returned to the crew to prepare for the afternoon shooting, and ate lunch with Lan Rong in the lounge.

Lan Rong looked at Cheng Weiyue and asked curiously: "Classmate Weiyue, can you tell me what you think? Lin Miaoyu is clearly trying to push the envelope, so why did you agree?"

As the core of the crew's gossip, Lan Rong had long known what Lin Miaoyu was doing in the company from Yang Jiao and Li Qi.

Lan Rong couldn't stand this unflattering method, and he couldn't even stand Lin Miaoyu's unflattering thing.

Lan Rong actually didn't quite understand Cheng Weiyue's promise to help Lin Miaoyu.

"That's not something that belongs to Lin Miaoyu alone. It was the hard work of the whole crew at that time. If we can keep improving, of course I would be happy." Cheng Weiyue poked at the slightly cold rice in her bowl and scattered it before putting it in her mouth.

, chew it slowly and eat it.

"You think so openly. Naturally, it doesn't matter if you think so. But I still have to say that Lin Miaoyu is not a person who repays kindness." Lan Rong reminded.

"I didn't expect her to repay the kindness," Cheng Weiyue gave Lan Rong a funny look: "You'd better eat well, you will be the only one in the afternoon."

"How do you want me to eat this meal? Damn it, Li Qi, let me eat such an unpalatable lunch box!" Lan Rong frowned angrily, with resentment in his tone: "In the past few years since I debuted, this is the most unpalatable meal I have ever eaten.

The crew’s lunch boxes were all eaten at Li Qi’s place!”

"Director Li didn't cook a special meal for himself. Everyone eats the same thing, so I don't know what you are complaining about." Cheng Weiyue glanced at Li Qi, shook her head and said, "You're spoiled!"

Lan Rong laughed angrily at Cheng Weiyue. He was about to say something when the cell phone Cheng Weiyue put aside rang.

I don’t know what was said on the other end, but Cheng Weiyue said in a gentle tone, ‘Thank you, sorry for bothering you’.

When Cheng Weiyue hung up the phone, Lan Rong asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"The editing team said that if they have time, they can edit the things and send them to me tonight." Cheng Weiyue said this, took the turned off mobile phone, and sent another message.

Lan Rong shook his head repeatedly and said: "When Lin Miaoyu becomes more popular, your life at Rainbow Media will be even more difficult."

"She doesn't have the ability to make my life difficult." Cheng Weiyue said coldly, but her words were genuine.

Lan Rong was very surprised by Cheng Weiyue's confidence and raised his eyebrows: "How do you say this?"

"I rely on my own ability to make a living, I don't ask for help from anyone." Cheng Weiyue packed up the leftover lunch box and asked Lan Rong if he wanted to give her the box as well. She took it and threw it away together.

"No, I don't dare to ask you to throw it for me. By the way, Director Li has been waiting for you for a long time today. You can go and find him later." Lan Rong took the lunch box from Cheng Weiyue's hand and warned: "

Don’t keep him waiting too long.”

There was a break at noon, and Cheng Weiyue knew that Li Qi had been busy all morning.

Looking for herself at this time, Cheng Weiyue hesitated for a moment and said, "Doesn't Director Li need to take a lunch break? How about I wait until his lunch break is over before looking for him?"

"Where does it come from? You can just go directly." Lan Rong emphasized his tone: "It's really an important thing. You'd better go and take a look."

Lan Rong showed a rare serious look. Cheng Weiyue said doubtfully: "Okay, I'll wait and see."

Lan Rong walked outside with his lunch box, and his phone vibrated in his pocket.

He walked to his nanny's car to connect, and without any surprise he heard a familiar voice: "Lan Rong."

Lan Rong curled his lips: "Burn it all."

In a private nursing home in Country Y, Jiang Jinran stood by the window wearing a hospital gown. Hearing Lan Rong's voice, his eyebrows tightened and he did not relax at all.

He whispered hoarsely: "Have you made an agreement with Li Qi?"

"You arranged things so seamlessly. I didn't even need to say anything before Li Qi had an idea. I just don't understand how you can be so sure that Cheng Weiyue will definitely go?" Lan Rong asked curiously with some interest.

Said: "Ji Ran, can you explain it to me?"

Jiang Jinran looked at the raging snow outside the window, his fingertips touched the cold window, and his tone was paranoid and gentle: "Because there is no other choice."

A good sentence, no choice.

Lan Rong became more and more confused.

However, Jiang Jinran obviously had no intention of clearing up the confusion and had already hung up the phone.

On the other side, Cheng Weiyue went to find Li Qi as promised.

In the lounge, Li Qi was sitting on the sofa, reading a classic foreign literature.

Cheng Weiyue accidentally glanced at the title of the book, which was "Gadfly".

"You're here." Li Qi put the book aside, nodded to Cheng Weiyue and said, "What are you standing for? Sit down."

"Director Li, what do you want to see me for?" Cheng Weiyue sat down and saw Li Qi in front of her getting up and pouring herself a cup of tea.

When Li Qi didn't speak, Cheng Weiyue asked uneasily: "Is it what happened to Lin Miaoyu today? Director Li, I only agreed to it after I greeted the editing team in advance and confirmed their schedule vacancies."

"It doesn't matter. Lin Miaoyu is also an artist of Rainbow Media. It is necessary for resources to flow to each other. You have done a good job." After Li Qi finished speaking soothingly, he looked at Cheng Weiyue: "I am not looking for you today because of this matter.

"

"What's that?" Probably because Li Qi's attitude was very serious, Cheng Weiyue was a little uneasy.

"Weiyue, what do you think of the profession of director?" Li Qi put down the teapot, and his cold, white and thin face under the peaked cap was sharp and desolate: "I mean, how far are you willing to sacrifice for this profession?

"

"Director Li," Cheng Weiyue listened to his words seriously, and she was also infected, and replied seriously: "This is a career worth spending my time and energy, devoting myself wholeheartedly to, and loving for the rest of my life."

Li Qi looked at Cheng Weiyue deeply, lowered his eyes, and asked calmly: "Do you have any plans to get married in the next two years?"

Cheng Weiyue said no.

"Weiyue, I know your boyfriend is Zhou Jingwei. The Zhou family is prominent in Jingcheng. Even in the entertainment industry where there is a lot of capital, he is still a character who can make others tremble by stomping his feet. But you have to know that the more such a big family,

, once you get married, you will be less free."

Li Qi played with the tea cup in his hand and silently observed the expression on Cheng Weiyue's face: "So only before getting married can you be free to do what you want to do."

Cheng Weiyue knew that everything Li Qi said made sense.

The teacup in her hand was hot, burning the skin on her palms.
Chapter completed!