Chapter 1662: Chapter 2085: Have a Drink
“From what you say, it seems you didn’t learn about this show out of concern for .” Just now, she was feeling a bit self-indulgent.
“What are you thinking? I also invested in this show. I thought when the filming starts, Chu Ji can go over with them, and at the sa ti, Che Hao, as an ambassador, can promote at the filming location and enhance public welfare.”
The script this ti is about children from poor families working hard in the city and eventually making it big.
It’s also called an underdog’s triumph.
It’s very relatable and engaging because, after all, ordinary people are always the majority.
“Alright, during this period, let’s gather so supplies, like textbooks, stationery, and so on. After filming starts for a while, we’ll send them over. I’ll go first, and then you can co.”
Ye Ranran rolled her eyes, “As for the thod of gathering supplies, aren’t the leads of this movie all popular stars this ti? Let’s hold a gala then, in the city’s stadium. No money needed, just that everyone who cos must bring at least a book or a notebook, a pen, or sothing similar. What do you think?”
Ye Ranran thinks quickly. When she used to work for Fu Rong, she often did things to win people’s hearts, though she used different thods then.
“Ranran is so clever.” Jun Mochan planted a kiss on her forehead, his pupils under the eyelids full of tenderness.
He thought she must have endured a lot of hardship by Fu Rong’s side.
His complint made Ye Ranran’s eyes curve, neither of them spoke, just leaning against each other.
The atmosphere was very warm.
Because he had to work, Jun Mochan was rather restrained, allowing Ye Ranran to get up in a relatively normal state.
After eting with the director, producer, lead actress, and supporting actress, they talked until noon.
Then they dispersed.
“It’s noon now, do you have ti to have a drink with ?” Che Hao inquired politely, like a gentleman from the Middle Ages.
His deanor made it hard for Ye Ranran to refuse, so she nodded, “We’re in a restaurant now, if I don’t agree, does that an I can’t have lunch?”
“In that case, you might have to eat sowhere else.” Hearing that there was no sign of anger in her words, Che Hao relaxed a lot.
“Let’s go.” Ye Ranran looked around, “What do you want to eat?”
There were many options here, including Western and Chinese food, as well as a higher-end restaurant.
Che Hao pointed to the restaurant, “Let’s sit inside.”
The restaurant naturally belonged to Huacan. Eating outside was free, but inside you’d need to pay.
Such a restaurant was specifically created for the convenience of artists. During als, there were usually a lot of staff present and sotis the lower-level staff were a mixed bunch.
Sotis artists at the company, if they happen to be there at noon, want to eat, or discuss sothing over lunch with producers or directors, they can et in the restaurant.
This is sothing other companies don’t have, which is why everyone says Huacan is very human-centered.
“Did you specifically ask here for sothing?” Ye Ranran felt that at most they could only be considered acquaintances, and calling them friends would be a stretch.
After all, apart from work, she had no contact with him.
“I just wanted to ask where you’ve been all these years.” Che Hao pointed out a steak on the nu to the waiter beside him, then handed the nu to Ye Ranran, “See what you’d like to eat?”
Ye Ranran ordered a pasta.
“I’ve been ill, went to recover.” Ye Ranran’s tone was calm, her expression earnest, showing no trace of lying.
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