Chapter 362: dissatisfied (2)
One day passed, Qin Zheng walked off the stage, went to a bottle of Coke, and drank it.
"Leaves, here."
Tang Miaomiao had already prepared a wet towel for Qin Zheng as before.
Qin Zheng wiped off his sweat with a towel, just then Xue Mo came over: "Sister Mo, everyone did a good job today, almost all of them passed it once. It's over."
"Well, after the filming of this drama, what are your plans? Which drama are you going to take?" Xue Mo asked while wiping her forehead.
In fact, she personally didn't want to finish the filming of "Mo Shang Jin" so quickly, but this was the request of the investors. Those of them who were actors were not qualified to refuse. The drama, can cultivate a good relationship with Qin Zheng.
But the succession of events caught Xue Mo by surprise, and the original plan was thrown into chaos.
Now she can only make a side-by-side look to see what Ye Chen's next drama will be, so that she can stay by his side all the time.
"The next drama... I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll watch it later."
Qin Zheng answered politely.
"okay."
Xue Mo nodded, but was a little disappointed.
"Sister Mo, I'll go back to the hotel first. The crew's bus will arrive soon. Remember to be careful along the way."
"Oh, I see."
"Miaomiao, you also remember to rest early."
"Okay, Leaf."
Qin Zheng said goodbye to the two with a smile, changed his costumes, and walked towards the hotel.
Xue Mo's eyes kept following Qin Zheng until his figure disappeared into the twilight.
Qin Zheng was walking back to the hotel.
It is now around eight o'clock in the evening. For the bustling city of Belvedere, eight o'clock is not a late time, but the beginning of nightlife.
People of all colors are crowded, come and go, and never stop.
Qin Zheng was walking, and suddenly, he felt a special aura.
She raised her eyes and walked forward nonchalantly.
That feeling was getting closer and closer to him as Qin Zheng walked.
Qin Zheng's eyes turned cold a little, the visitor must not be an ordinary person.
But a master of the master.
Qin Zheng, who has experienced life and death several times, is particularly fond of the aura of such a master.
The sharp knife in his pocket was ready to fly out at any time, Qin Zheng was still walking at an unhurried pace, and the breath behind him didn't seem to be eager to get close to him, but kept the same distance from her. .
Qin Zheng's eyes were silent, she changed the path, and instead of walking back to the hotel, she walked towards the quiet no-man's land.
"come out."
Walking to a quiet small park, Qin Zheng said coldly, "Follow me all the way, but don't shoot me. Your purpose should not be to want my life."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Zheng turned around, only to see a man wearing golden glasses looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.
"Who are you?"
Qin Zheng's eyes were slightly cold.
The man wearing golden glasses did not answer Qin Zheng, but smiled at her.
A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves and dust were swept up on the ground.
Qin Zheng stretched out his arms to cover his eyes.
When he looked at the place just now, the people there were long gone.
His heart sank, Qin Zheng looked around and found nothing unusual.
Qin Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly.