After this scene, Qinghuan could finally rest.
After returning to the nanny van, Chen Jin said to Qinghuan, “We won’t be eating lunch with the production team. Let’s go back to the hotel to eat and sleep!”
Perhaps because the taut string of an actor had finally relaxed, Qinghuan leaned back in the comfortable seat and felt extremely tired. She immediately nodded weakly. “I’ll listen to you, Brother Jin.”
He asked the driver to drive the car back to the hotel. When he returned to his room, Chen Jin contacted the hotel’s kitchen to prepare lunch for Qinghuan. After all, it was a five-star hotel, so Chen Jin could rest assured.
Qinghuan looked at the time and called Jian Ai.
It was lunchtime in Erzhong. After Qinghuan left school, Jian Ai and Guan Tao joined the boys for lunch. Coincidentally, they were talking about Qinghuan.
“Speak of the devil.” Jian Ai waved her phone and smiled at the people beside her. Then, she picked it up. “Hello, superstar!”
As soon as the call went through, Xia Qinghuan’s dissatisfied roar came from the other end. “You heartless people. I’ve been gone for a few days, but no one called me!”
“I was afraid of disturbing your filming! Besides, I’ve been very busy recently.” Jian Ai smiled and said, “Although we didn’t call you, we’ve been paying attention to you all the time. You don’t know how famous you are now.”
“Famous?” Xia Qinghuan was stunned and couldn’t help but ask, “I have done nothing yet. How did I become famous?”
Jian Ai smiled and said, “The entertainment magazines have been reporting on your production team these few days. I don’t dare to say anything else, but at least in our school, you’re very famous. You don’t know that all the students have been talking about you these days and are collectively paying attention to your movements. You’re a big star in Erzhong now!”
Seeing this, Guan Tao gestured for Jian Ai to give her the phone. Then, she said to Qinghuan, “Qinghuan, I saw the report that Chu Lingfeng is also in your production team. When you come back, help me get an autograph.”
“Tao Zi, you’re too much!” Qinghuan pretended to be angry and shouted, “It’s fine if you don’t care about me, but you even asked me to help you get an autograph!”
“I’m supporting you mentally and spiritually. Please help me get the autograph!” Guan Tao smiled and returned the phone to Jian Ai.
Jian Ai felt that the joke was enough, so she asked with concern, “To tell the truth, how is it? Can you handle the cameras under a director who won an Oscar?”
When Xia Qinghuan heard this, her heart warmed. No matter how tired she was, having a good friend send her concern made her feel full of strength. She immediately took off the hard shell that was disguised on her body and complained, “I’m so tired. Do you know I haven’t slept since seven in the morning yesterday until noon today? I’m seeing double now.”
“Besides, every time I close my eyes, I see scenes from when I was filming. A few scenes seem to have been engraved in my mind, and I can’t forget them. I reckon I won’t be able to sleep later.”
“It’s that serious?” Jian Ai frowned and couldn’t help but worry.
At this moment, Qinghuan suddenly felt that she had said too much. She didn’t want Jian Ai and the rest to think about her, so she immediately changed the topic. “It might be because this is the first time we’ve filmed such an intense scene. Perhaps I’ll get used to it after a while.”
