Chapter 41
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The hotel rooms were limited and there were a lot of people on set, so other than a few famous celebrities who had their own rooms, the rest of the celebrities had to stay with their managers.
Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng returned to their room and rested for a while before heading to the restaurant on the third floor for dinner.
Dinner was a buffet. Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng took their plates and were about to find a seat when producer Sun, who was sitting near the window, waved at Qiao Anhao. "Xiao Qiao, come sit here, let's talk about tomorrow's filming."
The table that producer Sun sat at was for six, but there were already five people seated there: the director, the male lead, Chen Yang, Song Xiangsi, and Lu Jinnian. There was only one empty seat left, and coincidentally, it was right beside Lu Jinnian.
Qiao Anhao carried her plate and walked to the table. Her footsteps paused for a moment until producer Sun beckoned for her to sit. Only then did she lift her eyelids to glance at Lu Jinnian. He didn't have any reaction, he just continued to chew on the food in his mouth. Only then did Qiao Anhao carefully place her plate on the table and sit down stiffly.
The director was talking about the main points of tomorrow's filming. When he saw Qiao Anhao, he nodded at her as a form of greeting, but he continued to wave his hands and feet as he spoke.
Other than Lu Jinnian, who continued to eat as if nothing had happened, everyone else had their attention on the director, so Qiao Anhao didn't dare to move her chopsticks. She obediently sat in her seat, attentively listening to the director's words.
Luckily, the director didn't speak much, so he finished quickly. Then, everyone started to eat.
Producer Sun sat opposite Qiao Anhao. When he picked up his chopsticks, he glanced at Qiao Anhao and asked with a smile, "Xiao Qiao, you have a scene tomorrow, have you memorized your lines?"
"Yes," Qiao Anhao replied with a nod and a smile.
"That's all you're eating?" producer Sun asked as he glanced at the food on Qiao Anhao's plate.
"Yea," Qiao Anhao replied with a smile.
"How can I do that, filming is tough." As he said this, producer Sun beckoned the waiter to the side. "Come, bring us another abalone rice and steak."
When Lu Jinnian heard their conversation, he stopped chewing for a moment. Then, with a cold expression on his face, he continued to eat leisurely. However, the temperature around him dropped by a few degrees.
Qiao Anhao sat beside him. She could clearly feel that his aura was inexplicably cold. He became more and more nervous, and his movements became slightly restrained as he ate.
However, producer Sun would say a few words to her from time to time. Qiao Anhao could only force a smile, acting as if nothing was wrong.
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