Lin Shaotao sent Jian Ai home. He couldn't help asking if there was still a possibility between them. Now he finally understands that he has done something wrong. Whether it's marriage or love, he can't slack off. Until now, Jian Ai still believes that their marriage was a mistake, but fortunately, the loss has been stopped in time. The next day was the weekend, and Jian Ai acted as Wu Qing's assistant. To her surprise, Wu Qing also called Lin Shaotao to be the driver. Wu Qing sat in the back seat and read his lines, alluding to the marriage between Lin Shaotao and Jian Ai that died in the middle. Lin Shaotao sighed that the lines were well written. Just after the first scene was filmed, Lin Shaotao felt a little jealous that Jian Ai was talking to a young actor and touching his head.

He asked who the actor was and what his relationship was with Jian Ai, but Jian Ai didn't bother to tell Lin Shaotao. They continued to wait for Wu Qing to film. Lin Shaotao always felt that Teacher Wu Qing's lines were hinting at him, but Jian Ai said indifferently that he had to ask the screenwriter. This topic was temporarily interrupted by hunger, and Lin Shaotao couldn't help but regret not bringing Jia Kuan. Jian Ai immediately asked if he had told Jia Kuan about the transfer. Lin Shaotao planned to say it before, but he was beaten by Jian Ai, so he didn't have time to say it. He felt that Jia Kuan was very useful, and the Administration Department was also very useful, so his next plan was to transfer the Administration Department to the Operations Department for management.

Lin Shaotao quickly called Jiang Nan and asked her to make a proposal for the administration department to be assigned to the operation department. Since today was the weekend, Lin Shaotao sincerely counted her overtime and tripled her salary, and Jiang Nan agreed. Lin Shaotao didn't know that Jiang Nan was playing golf with Wan Yaoming at this time, and the relationship between the two was very close. Huizi's announcements in the art troupe have all been stopped, and she said in her heart that she was not uncomfortable. Here is a lot of sweat and hard work she put in for her dream. She couldn't help dancing those beats that she knew by heart in the dance studio, crying while dancing, and Zhou Ming, who came to pick her up, was so sad.

Yi Ming took some time to enlighten her. Although Hui Zi seemed to be in a better mood, Yi Ming still thought of another way to make her happy. Jian Ai and Lin Shaotao had lunch in the crew. She didn't like to eat lunch in the crew. Actor Lu Chen specially asked someone to bring a special meal to Jian Ai, but Jian Ai did not refuse. Lin Shaotao overturned the vinegar jar, and Jian Ai kindly asked him to taste the special meal, but Lin Shaotao wanted to save face. After a day of shooting, Lin Shaotao sent Wu Qing and Jian Ai home. Jian Ai took the elevator first, and Wu Qing asked Lin Shaotao if he told Jian Ai about the Dali house. Before Lin Shaotao said it, Wu Qing asked him to speak as soon as possible, and not to hurt Jian Ai.

Zhou Ming put on a black ballet dance suit, turned on the ambient light in the living room, and with a flick of his dance steps, he swayed in front of Keiko, held her hand, and the two danced together. Zhou Ming's mother is a dancer and taught him how to dance when he was a child, so compared to other people with no experience, Zhou Ming's dance is good. Huizi was very moved, and the doorbell rang just as the two of them were in a relationship with each other. Huizi thought that her takeout had arrived, so Zhou Ming could stay there, but she went to open the door and found it was Lin Shaotao. Lin Shaotao gave Zhou Ming the car keys, and happened to see Zhou Ming lying on the ground wearing a ballet suit, leisurely with Erlang's legs crossed, and humming a little song.

Lin Shaotao wanted to make fun of him, so he took a picture of Zhou Ming's appearance with his mobile phone, and even recorded the video.

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