Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Liangqiu's eyes fell on Qin Anlan's face.

She is still smiling, with tears...

Smiling slightly, Qin Anlan smiled back and gave her an encouraging look.

Director Zhang also smiled, "Very good, very good."

Qin Anlan's gaze still fell on Ye Liangqiu, and for a while he turned his head and said to Director Zhang: "You praise her so much, the little girl is going to heaven."

Director Zhang finally let out a long sigh of relief, saying that the crew is going to have a meal together in the evening.

Qin Anlan groaned for a while, and faintly declined, "I won't eat anymore. Next time I go back to City B, I will ask Director Zhang again."

He walked down the steps so politely, how could Director Zhang not give face, so it was decided.

Then Dao Zhang's heart regained his talent and spoke to Qin Anlan privately, "This little girl is good, I will pay attention to the next part of the play, and choose a good one to be the heroine."

Qin Anlan smiled and waved to Ye Liangqiu to come over.

Ye Liangqiu came over, pursing his lips, "Ms. Qin, tell me something?"

He looked at her and seemed to realize that he liked the costumes of the Republic of China in an instant. She was dressed very special and had a charm that no one else did.

After watching for a while, he said, "Director Zhang, you are the heroine in the lower repertoire, so thank you Zhang."

Ye Liangqiu quickly thanked.

Director Zhang was dumbfounded, it was not so fast, but the little girl thanked him, he still nodded and said with a smile: "Drink a few more glasses tonight."

After he finished speaking, Qin Anlan said indifferently: "I will take you away in a while. You can drink a few more glasses at night and send the bill to Sister Ying."

Director Zhang was taken aback.

Ye Liangqiu also felt that this was not good, but Qin Anlan had already clasped her shoulders and walked towards his car.

"My costume hasn't changed yet." She couldn't help but speak.

Qin Anlan's voice is a bit lazy: "It doesn't matter if you don't change it. It looks pretty."

"Isn't it bad to go like this?" She tilted her head, "Aren't you sleepy?"

"Go home and sleep again." He stretched out his hand to open the co-pilot and tucked her in. He sat in the driver's seat, but did not close the car door, but waited for Sister Ying to approach and gave a few words in a low voice.

Ye Liangqiu heard that it seemed to be about the role, and there was also the amount... so much.

She was a little shocked, can she still buy movies?

Sister Ying nodded and left. Qin Anlan took a cigarette from the central controller, took a long sip, closed the car door, and glanced at her sideways: "What are you looking at me?"

Ye Liangqiu pursed his lips, and said weakly, "I don't know if I can do this."

He flicked the soot: "Don't like it?"

"No." Her voice became weaker.

Qin Anlan put the cigarette on his beautiful thin lips, holding the steering wheel in one hand, and starting the car with the other.

Ye Liangqiu looked up at him.

He took down the cigarette, clamped it in his hand, and smiled, "Or do you prefer to be submerged by the director? Ye Liangqiu, you know, don’t you know, there is no background, sometimes even the lighting engineer has to sleep for a while, so the light will shine It’s very good, it looks good when it is photographed.

Her head was buried.

"So, it's better to go home with me, isn't it?" He smiled and rubbed her hair with cigarette fingers.

Ye Liangqiu said very coldly, "Qin Anlan, don't burn my hair."

He seemed a little indifferent, and chuckled slightly: "If it burns, I'll buy you the best wig, I promise you won't see it."