Chapter 1027
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Little Old Lady Yaoyao
"Do you guys live here? Strangers are not allowed to enter here. If you're not here, then leave quickly. "
"Eh? No way! "
They had not achieved their goal, so how could they leave just like that?
The girls exchanged glances. One of them gritted her teeth and suddenly said, "Big Brother, we're fans of Director Song. Is Director Song filming here?"
The security guard was stunned for a moment before he reacted.
"Eh … You guys are quite well-informed? You even know about this? "
However, this sentence was not enough for the security guard to let them go. "However, the production team does not allow visitors. You guys should leave quickly. There are cars coming and going here. We'll meet you guys later."
"Hey, Big Brother, I beg you. Just let us wait here. We'll take a look at her and leave! Please, please! "
"Yes, Big Brother, please …"
The girls were acting coquettishly. How could a normal man resist?
Moreover, they were fans. He looked at their hands and saw that there were no dangerous items.
He nodded reluctantly. "Alright, but you guys have to stay away. Don't go near the door. If you get hit by a car, we won't be responsible."
"Ah, okay, okay! Thank you, Big Brother! "
"Yay!"
Once the security guard left, the girls were elated.
"Wuwuwu, we're going to see Yaoyao baby soon. I wonder when she'll come out."
"Let's wait. If we can see Luo Xingguang and the rest, that would be even better!"
"I want Director Song's signature. I want to bring it home and worship it before every exam. May the God of Learning bless me!"
…
The girls were chattering away, their eyes filled with excitement.
The sky gradually darkened.
Song Yaoyao rubbed her eyes. "That's all for today. We can rest now."
She clapped her hands and yawned.
As expected, one should not be lazy. After staying at home for a while, she would take an afternoon nap every day. Now that she was suddenly busy, she was not used to it.
"Thank you, Director!"
"Thank you!"
Song Yaoyao waved her hand and rubbed her neck as she stood up.
Ho Si immediately passed her a thermos flask.
Song Yaoyao unscrewed the bottle and took a sip. She didn't hand it back and just kept it in her arms.
The corner of Luo Xingguang's mouth twitched. He brushed the loose hair in front of his forehead. He wore a decent shirt and trousers, showing off his superior figure incisively and vividly.
"Song Yaoyao, do you know what you look like?"
Song Yaoyao gave him a sidelong glance. "Shut up. I don't want to know. Thank you."
However, even if she did not want to, would Luo Xingguang not say anything? This was not in line with his personality.
"She looks like a little old lady."
At such a young age, she had already entered the health mode in advance.
"Puchi …"
Yu Sitian held back her laughter. Song Weiwei looked at Song Yaoyao. The more she looked, the more she felt that they were similar.
Of course, even if he did this action, good-looking people would still be good-looking.
Even if she was wearing a director's vest, which had a lot of pockets and could be stuffed with all kinds of things. Notebooks, pens, and some other random items.
It was so big that it could almost be worn as a dress.
Perhaps when the manufacturer made this type of clothes, they did not consider small people.
They were filming a modern drama, so they did not have to go through the trouble of removing makeup and changing clothes like ancient costumes. They could just pack up and go back.
There was a hotel nearby that was used as a resting place for the actors.
And this apartment was ready-made, so it could be lived in.
But thinking about it, wasn't it scary to sleep in front of a room full of cameras every day? Wasn't it scary?
(End of Chapter)
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