When Qiao Anhao woke up again, her ears were quiet and terrifying. She opened her eyes and looked at the cold environment around her. After staying for a long time, she remembered that she was in the bathroom of Lu Jinnian's room.

Qiao Anhao barely got up from the ground. She endured the soreness in her whole body, staggered out of the bathroom, and found that the entire presidential suite was empty and Lu Jinnian was gone.

Qiao An took a good look at the time of the wall clock, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

When she came up to deliver the script to Lu Jinnian, she didn't bring her cell phone and hadn't returned so late. I wonder if Zhao Meng would alarm the crew because she couldn't find her.

Qiao Anhao immediately picked up the phone in the room and dialed it to her and Zhao Meng's room. The phone was answered soon.

Qiao Anhao just said "feed", and Zhao Meng's anxious tone came from inside: "Jiao Qiao, where have you been?"

Qiao Anhao did not answer Zhao Meng's question, but just gave a weak command: "Get some clothes and come to 1001."

Not long after hanging up the phone, Zhao Meng rushed over with her clothes. As soon as Zhao Meng saw Qiao Anhao, she was about to question her why she had arrived at 1001. However, when Zhao Meng saw Qiao Anhao’s face was pale and her body was covered with traces of green and purple, she immediately swallowed the words.

It was late at night, because there was still filming tomorrow, and everyone in the crew had already fallen asleep, so Qiao Anhao and Zhao Meng returned to their room from 1001 and did not meet anyone at all.

After entering the room, Zhao Meng asked, "Qiao Qiao, is it Lu Jinnian?"

Qiao Anhao pursed her lips and answered the question irrelevantly: "Didn't you disturb the rest of the crew because you couldn't find me?"

"No." Zhao Meng finished answering and was about to ask Qiao Anhao, but Qiao Anhao said first: "I want to take a shower."

Then, without waiting for Zhao Meng to react, she went into the bathroom first.

When Qiao Anhao came out of the bathroom, Zhao Meng was not asleep yet. Looking at her eyes, mixed with heartache: "Jojo..."

"Zhao Meng, I'm fine. It's getting late, let's go to bed." Qiao Anhao interrupted Zhao Meng again.

Zhao Meng moved her lips, finally sighed, and without saying anything, she climbed onto the bed.

Qiao Anhao also went to bed, reached out and turned off the light, then pulled up the quilt, covered her head, hid in the quilt, and quietly shed tears.

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The next morning, Qiao Anhao opened his eyes and found that his head was sore that he left, his nose was blocked, and his breathing was not smooth. He must have flushed cold water last night and lay on the cold floor for so long that he caught a cold.

Zhao Meng looked at Qiao An's pale face and couldn't help but say with some concern: "Why do you call the director and postpone your scene? If you have this cold, you will definitely be in a bad state. How can you film the movie?"
Chapter completed!