After going to the bathroom, Bo Zhiwu and Sheng Qing came out together. She looked at Bo Zhiwu and said, "has Huayu bought the copyright of twelve hairpins recently?"

Thin weaving fog nodded, "how do you know?"

Sheng Qing said with a smile, "my father is Sheng Lingtian. It's not easy to know something."

Bo Zhiwu smiles, "why, do you want to audition?"

Sheng Qing nodded his head, "a little bit."

Zhao Yunling's script is very good, and Huayu is a large-scale production, the effect of shooting must not be bad. She wanted to challenge different roles, so she wanted to try the heroine of twelve hairpins.

The previous book of "Fengyue Fengying" is not good. She has accumulated popularity, but her reputation has been defeated. So she wants to try again this time.

Bo Zhiwu said: "if you want to audition, practice well."

Generally speaking, film and television companies don't really want their own actors to take over from other companies, but Sheng Qing is not the same. She didn't sign a contract.

The president of Shengshi is her father. She is a little princess in the circle of Chaocheng celebrities. No one dares to make her idea. Her parents' attitude towards filming is also as happy as you like.

Anyway, I don't rely on this to eat. I'm interested in it. When I'm tired, I don't want to take pictures and go home. Her parents raised her.

Sheng Qing said with a smile, "I will try my best to win the best actress of next year's Hundred Flowers Award!"

Bo Zhiwu said: "next year has not arrived yet, so early set flag, not afraid to face?"

Sheng Qing tut a, "chat with you really boring, can't let me have a dream, right, how can brother sink like you?"

Bo Zhiwu deliberately like, she said to Sheng Qing: "he is still like me, how can you?"

Sheng Qing pursed her lips and snorted, and ignored her when she entered the recording scene.

She returned to Lu Shen Zhou with a smile. Lu Shen Zhou looked at her with a smile in her eyes. She was curious, "what's the matter with such a happy smile?"

Thin weaving fog said: "meet Sheng Qing, chat two words."

Lu Chenzhou put her shawl on her shoulder for fear that she might catch cold. Thin weaving fog stopped his action and said, "I'm not cold."

The air conditioner is on in the venue, and the heating is sufficient.

Lu Shenzhou insisted, "be obedient."

Thin Zhiwu pursed her lips and looked at Lu Chenzhou's serious look, and slowly let him rest on his shoulder.

The scene of the grand ceremony of Chinese opera was also quite interesting, with song and dance performances at the beginning. Bo Zhiwu thought he had something to eat today, but he didn't eat much at home. As a result, he found out that he didn't eat at all.

After sitting for a while, my stomach began to coo. The stereo on the stage was noisy, covering her stomach growling. Today, because of the dress, the matching handbag is a little small and can't put food.

She pulled the sleeve of the wreck. "I'm hungry."

Lu Chenzhou was stunned, "didn't you eat at home? Are you hungry so soon

Thin weaving mist pursed her lips, "I don't know why, but I'm hungry. Let's get something to eat. "

Lu Chenzhou looked down at his watch. It was almost time to announce the award of the top ten TV series of the year. He said, "sit down a little longer, will you? We're going to unveil the prize soon. When the prize is announced, we'll eat. "

Thin weave fog hem and haw refused, "no! I'm hungry... "

She ate two mouthfuls at home. If it wasn't for her hungry stomach, she couldn't bear it. She wouldn't tell Lu Chenzhou to eat!

She is rarely so coquettish once, regardless of the occasion to eat, Lu Chenzhou saw her like this, in the heart of Microsoft, "OK, let's go to eat."

He turned to look at Secretary Ji, "Secretary Ji, arrange for them to arrange the top ten TV series of the year to the end."

Secretary Ji was stunned, "ah? But I have never set such a precedent in the past years... "

Lu Chenzhou looked at him and said, "let's start this year and do it. If you can't, don't come to the company tomorrow."

With that, he got up and went out with the hand of Bo Zhiwu.

Secretary Ji looked at the back of their departure with a sad face, "well..."

He knew, in the president's heart, this little ancestor always ranked first!!

Out of the meeting, Bo Zhiwu got on the car with the sinking boat. Where are we going, sir? "The driver asked

Lu Chenzhou asked her, "what do you want to eat?"

Bo Zhiwu thought for a moment, she said: "want to eat roast pig's feet, want to eat Qingping street snacks."

"Go to Qingping street."

The driver drove the car to Qingping Street according to the meaning of Lu Chenzhou. Although it is winter, the business of Qingping street is still hot.

Even though it was so late, the shop was still open. The moonlight is very good tonight. It shines into the alley. On the path paved by the green stone slab, it is gentle by the moonlight.

Lu Chenzhou took her hand and went to the shop where she came last time. As soon as she got to the door, she stopped again.

Lu Chenzhou took her hand and saw that she refused to go. She turned around and asked her, "what's the matter?"Bo Zhiwu said with a smile, "I am I don't want to eat any more. "

Lu Chenzhou, "you..."

He looked at her helplessly, just ready to tap her forehead, but looked at her standing in the dim yellow light, the corner of the mouth quietly flowing smile, and softened down. Just a touch on her head, "grinding."

Thin weaving fog gently smile, active lean on Lu Chenzhou arm, "eat sugar gourd and crystal hawthorn cake, this time unchanged."

Lu Chenzhou was stunned, and soon his heart was filled with joy. Looking at the girl leaning on his arm, he said with a gentle smile, "well."

Bo Zhiwu bought two strings of sugar gourd. The ice sugar gourd in Qingping Street tastes the best and the most authentic.

Sugar wrapped hawthorn or strawberry, a bite down, crisp sugar wrapped hawthorn, sweet and sour taste lingering in the tip of the tongue. It's very appetizing.

I'm very satisfied with the Hawthorn and hawthorn cake.

Seeing how happy she was eating, Lu Chenzhou asked her, "what else do you want to eat?"

Thin weaving fog thought for a while, she did not want to eat hawthorn cake, stuffed into Lu Chenzhou's hand, "go home and eat fermented osmanthus dumplings."

Lu Chenzhou replied, "well. Let's go back. "

When we went back, Secretary Ji had to wait crazy. In order to wait for them to come back, he specially arranged several programs between each award. Cut it later.

The stars sitting below also dare not to speak. They have never been like this in the past years. But as soon as she heard that Bo Zhiwu was hungry, Lu Chenzhou took her to eat and did not dare to speak.

If you offend anyone, don't offend Bo Zhiwu. That's the person that Lu Chenzhou should hold in his hand. Where do they dare to say anything more.

When he came back, Bo Zhiwu was satisfied. Just after sitting down, the host on the stage said, "in the past, the top ten TV dramas all came from the 10th to the 1st. This time, we don't play suspense, from the first to the 10th!"

Thin woven fog heard here, a little stiff face. From one to ten, it makes people feel more nervous than from ten to one!

A cold sweat broke out on her palm. Lu Chenzhou saw her nervousness and took her hand to show her to relax.

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