C86 I Know What I'm Doing

Qiao Lin's heart tightened when Qin Lang pointed out the relationship between the two of them so directly, but he was still worried, "I'm just a supporting role, how tiring can it be? It's just that I was a little tired during the few days when I was focused on filming with you. Now that most of the scenes have been shot, there will only be one or two scenes every day. You're leaving the crew soon, so don't be so brazen. You might not be afraid of gossip, but I am. Your five years of hard work have all been for nothing. I don't want to do you any harm because of me. "

"So, you're worried about me." As they spoke, the two of them had already arrived at the door of the lounge. Qin Lang opened the door and brought them in before closing the door behind him.

Qiao Lin turned around and looked at the person leaning against the door, "There are some things that we should know in our hearts. There's no need to put them in front of others."

Looking at Qiao Lin's worried expression, Qin Lang could not help but laugh. He stepped forward and gently hugged Qiao Lin, "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. I won't go too far."

Naturally, Qin Lang knew what would happen if the relationship between the two of them were to spread out. It was impossible for him not to think about himself and Qiao Lin. Qiao Lin had been working hard to enter the entertainment industry, and now that he had already taken a step into it, how could he let these things affect him?

Just as the two of them were hugging each other, Qiao Lin's phone rang again. It was a text message.

He did not need to think to know that Qiao Yan must have sent it to him, so he let go of Qin Lang's hand and took out his phone from his pocket.

Opening the text message, he saw that Qiao Yan had sent him a photo. On the grass covered with rose petals, Qiao Yan was dressed in a white gown and her fiancé was kneeling on one knee and putting the ring on her finger.

The last time Qiao Lin had seen Qiao Yan was two years ago. In Qiao Lin's memory, Qiao Yan had always been a child in order to bring her boyfriend, Sun Qi, to show him. Now, she was only twenty-two or twenty-three years old, yet she was already engaged.

"Who is she?" Qin Lang's voice sounded from above.

Although Qiao Lin had let go of Qin Lang's hand just now, he did not leave. Instead, he leaned against him and let him hold him. Therefore, Qin Lang looked down and saw the photo that Qiao Yan sent him.

"My sister." Qiao Lin did not hide it from him.

"Your sister?" Qin Lang was a little confused. Qiao Lin said that his mother was the third party, but he had never heard him mention that he had a sister. Thinking of Qiao Lin's depressed expression when he talked about the family situation in front of him that night, he did not dare to ask further.

"Yes, my half-sister." After all, Qiao Lin had already told Qin Lang about his past, so there was nothing to hide about Qiao Yan. " After my mother left, my father took me back to the Qiao family. From the day I was taken back, I was looked down upon."

Actually, Qiao Lin still felt that it was a pity that he could not attend his sister's engagement party. It was not that he did not want to go, but that he could not, "It's just that my status at home is awkward, so I can't go. It's such an important day for her, I don't want to ruin the atmosphere."

Qin Lang thought of Qiao Lin's situation in that house in the past. At that time, there was someone who was willing to get close to him and accompany him. That person must be very important to him. Thinking of what happened to Qiao Lin in the past, Qin Lang hugged her even tighter, "I can't go today. You can arrange a time to treat her to a meal and congratulate her."

Qiao Lin nodded, "I think so too. She called me just now and told me to wait until the filming is over."

"Knock, knock, knock. Just as the two of them were hugging each other, someone knocked on the door of the lounge.

It was Qin Lang's temporary assistant who brought them lunch.

Qiao Lin accompanied Qin Lang back to the hotel after lunch.

He slept in the hotel until around five or six in the afternoon when his phone, which had been quiet for a long time, rang again. It was Zeng Yiwen.

"Teacher Zeng, what's the matter?" Qiao Lin's voice was filled with sleepiness.

"You're still sleeping at this time of the night?" Zeng Yiwen's voice seemed to be a little unhappy.

"Yes, a few days ago, because I was in a hurry, I continuously filmed for a few days. Today, I finally have a day where I can't make it, so I'm resting to catch up on my sleep." Qiao Lin turned around and looked out of the window. It was already getting dark. It was time for him to get up and have dinner.

"Are you in a hurry? With Qin Lang? I heard from your director that your performance in the production was not bad. You were able to withstand the pressure even when acting against Qin Lang. It seems that he has taught you well." Zeng Yiwen's tone was much better than when he picked up the phone just now. Naturally, there was another meaning behind his words of guidance. He was clear about the relationship between Qin Lang and Qiao Lin, but he did not know that the two of them had become true lovers today.

It was a good thing he didn't know, or it would have been a blow to his lovelorn self.

In fact, Zeng Yiwen was also quite envious of Qin Lang's good luck. He had the courage to express his feelings, and the people he liked could accept him.

After a week, he tried his best to cut off all contact with Huo Shaoqian, but the man's shadow kept running around his mind like a lantern. He couldn't get rid of it, and it would take a while for him to forget about it.

"When your scenes are finished, go back to work and continue your studies. The director said you did well for a few of the cast, but that's not enough. I can't let you rookies ruin my job." Zeng Yiwen was an old acquaintance of the director of Young Jianghu. At noon when the crew was taking a break, the director called him and asked if he had not taken good care of these two batches of trainees, and that they were not as good as they used to be.

He had taught them well, but they would become less and less serious, and they all liked to find their own ways.

As for who the company would choose, his opinion was only a reference. The decision was still up to the higher-ups.

"Alright, I'll be back after the shoot." Qiao Lin was not dissatisfied with the fact that he had to go back to being an intern. He had only joined the company for a short period of time and indeed, he needed to study hard.

"Alright, then you can continue to rest." With that, Zeng Yiwen hung up the phone and looked at the messy office. It was time for him to get off work, so he walked out of the office to the rehearsal room.

The remaining trainees were still rehearsing, and looking at their serious expressions, Zeng Yiwen was a little puzzled. Everyone was clearly learning the same thing and looked very serious, so why was it that when it came time to use them, all of them were unable to do it?

"Alright, that's all for today's class. Class dismissed." After Zeng Yiwen dismissed the trainees, he left the rehearsal room and walked to the elevator to go home.

A few days ago, Huo Shaoqian kept coming to his house to look for him, causing him to be unable to return home. These two days, Huo Shaoqian went to the set, so he could go back.

Huo Shaoqian couldn't accept a man, couldn't understand his love for him. He was clearly estranged and had decided to give up, but why didn't that brat give him peace?

"Guang Wen."

Just as Zeng Yiwen entered the elevator, before the elevator door closed, a figure flashed in.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Zeng Yiwen looked at the person in front of him who was panting slightly.