820. Stop eating grilled fish?
After an hour and a half, "Factory" came to an end.
When Tang Shu took more than a dozen actors around him out of the stage, he received blessings from Mr. Ke and Mr. Yan.
"Yes, you've already started the army."
"Teacher Ke can't say that. I'm still far from going out."
Tang Shu swore that this sentence was definitely not modesty. In the past six months, she spent most of her time on dramas and could deeply feel her psychological journey in performance - she had new experiences with the role every day.
This is an experience she has never had in major crews.
Drama can really quickly improve a person's acting skills. Tang Shu used to be skeptical about this sentence, but now she completely believes it.
"I knew she said that," Old Yan snorted, his eyes full of satisfaction, "This little girl is very ambitious. Do you think she only has talent?"
Mr. Ke laughed happily when he heard this, "Who doesn't have some ambitions? This can promote her continuous growth. We are already old. How can the newcomer do not have some ambitions?"
"You're right."
Seeing that the two were in a bickering session, Tang Shu stood by and looked at him silently. He must not join in at this time. This is a bloody lesson she has learned in the past six months.
"Okay, it's already very late now. Xiao Shu, please go back early to rest. We're going back too."
"Okay, Teacher Ke, Teacher Yan, see you next year."
"See you next year."
Ten minutes later, Tang Shu walked out of the First Theater of the Imperial Capital, and Jing Yu, in a black suit, was already standing in front of the car waiting for her. The fiery red rose in his hand looked very dazzling in the sun.
"You came a little early today?"
"Just ending a meeting... Sorry, I didn't have time to see your drama today."
Jing Yu held the flower in his hand to Tang Shu, and there was a little more apology in his gentle black eyes. The close contact also allowed the people on the other side to clearly see the black in his eyes.
"It's okay, it's the same after the New Year. Have you worked overtime recently?"
"Well, I'll be busy at the end of the year, and it'll be better in a few days."
Jing Yu stretched out one hand and squeezed the frown between his eyebrows, but he was very happy because of this sentence that seemed to be caring.
"Let's go, it's going to be dark later. I hope the supermarket will have fresh vegetables at this time."
After the two got into the car, they headed towards the Palm Pavilion.
Tang Shu sat in the passenger seat, put the red rose in front of him, took out his cell phone with his right hand and skillfully opened the takeaway app.
"Don't cook today, let's order takeout?"
Jing Yu smiled and looked at her, "Don't eat grilled fish?"
"I have been grilled fish for three consecutive days, and no matter how delicious it is, I can't stand it anymore... How about the burger? It's good to eat some junk food occasionally, right? I want two cones."
Tang Shu was sliding the menu while thinking about what to order, and he was already eager to try.
"I'll eat whatever you order, but the cones are likely not to be given, so you can change them to other ones."
The two neighbors of Palm Pavilion have maintained this state for several days. Ms. Xie and Jing’s father have been very busy recently because the end of the year is approaching, and Aunt Lin has something to go back to her hometown, so Jing Yu has become a "left-behind child" again.
Tang Shu... sent out his little assistant and took the initiative to become a left-behind child.
Chapter completed!