"I know Sister Yang, I didn't expect to be given to Reuters by the paparazzi for a play, and I cleaned up some news out of nothing. Fan Yao nodded again and again, and glanced helplessly at the title on the computer.

What new-generation Xiaohua started beating her predecessors, and what eighteenth-tier female stars directly tore up because they didn't have enough coffee seats and didn't have an RV.

It's just a fart of their five exquisite six-light cables! Fan Yao angrily simply covered the computer directly, not looking at the overwhelming abuse.

Han Yang looked at Fan Yao with a shocked expression, "No, no, don't you really think it's the paparazzi Reuters?"

"Otherwise, I just took over the first play, and the role is not very heavy, and I haven't offended any big guys in the circle, who will mess with me?"

Han Yang looked around and made sure that there was no suspicious person before beckoning to Fan Yao and motioning for her to come over.

"God is babbling, just say anything like that. Fan Yao smiled helplessly.

"Oh, it's important that you come here. ”

Fan Yao had no choice but to lean towards her.

"Zhao Ruotong has a little heart problem, I heard Wu Chen's agent say that it was your Dr. Jiawei who operated on her, she fell in love with Dr. Wei at first sight, and they had dinner together some time ago. ”

Fan Yao frowned slightly, although Wei Zifan had never told herself about it, she still didn't believe that he would be such a person.

"As long as ...... If he didn't tell me personally, then I wouldn't believe it. ”

Having said that, the sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes has not diminished, she has felt inferior countless times, and she is afraid that Wei Zifan will no longer love her.

After all, no matter his background or experience, he can't seem to stop at the same level as him.

"Why are you so naïve, I can tell you, Zhao Ruotong has seen Dr. Wei's mother, and it is said that going to have afternoon tea together that day is the bureau that Dr. Wei's mother saved. ”

Fan Yao lowered her head and looked at the script without speaking, her eyes were watching, but she was absent-minded, she suddenly panicked a little and didn't know what to do.

"So what do you mean...... Zhao Ruotong did it on purpose?"

"There's no way, this line of water is deep, and everything has to think about the bad outcome. Han Yang sighed and gently patted the back of Fan Yao's hand.

Fan Yao smiled reluctantly, "Okay, I'll be careful in the future." ”

When the script was read, some scenes would be taken along the way, Fan Yao picked up the thermos cup, took a sip of hot water, and took a deep breath.

But that depressed mood can't be suppressed.

There are several protagonists and scenes around him, so many characters are chattering and reciting lines next to him, and Fan Yao is even more upset.

She walked to the door with the script, and because she was afraid that someone would play against her, she didn't dare to go too far, and just sat on the steps of the door.

Wu Chen noticed Fan Yao when he first came, and the way she took the play seriously was really cute, which made him uncontrollable and take a few more looks.

This drama is a self-made drama invested by Huasheng, so most of the actors are also Huasheng's own artists.

Zhao Ruotong, Fan Yao, Wu Chen and Fang Tingchen, who played the little prince, were all signed under Huasheng.

The cool air outside soothed the depressed boredom in Fan Yao's chest a little, and a sound of footsteps came from behind her, followed by the strong aroma of coffee.

"It's so cold outside, why are you sitting here? ”

In order to get everyone into the play, the director and producer asked all the actors to dress up in costume.

Fan Yao slowly raised his head, only to see that the person who came was wearing a royal blue gold silk robe, trimmed with mink, and a black robe wrapped around the robe.

A long hair scattered on his shoulders, and a feather crown on his head made him look like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world.

"I just want to come out and sit down. Fan Yao retracted her gaze and continued to count the snowflakes that fell on the ground.

Wu Chen sat down beside her and handed the coffee out of his hand, "Oh, it's for you." ”

Fan Yao smiled slightly and took it with both hands, "Thank you, senior." ”

"Just call me Brother Chen, don't be so polite. Wu Chen's father is entertainment tycoon Wu Chang, because he is the only son in the family, it can be said that he enjoys a preference.

In addition, his own conditions are good, and the drama is good, so people in the circle respect him very much.

Such a young master who lives at the top of the pyramid has no smug atmosphere at all, but is cheerful and serious.

"Why are you so quiet? quiet as a kitten. After being silent for a long time, Wu Chen couldn't help but say what he thought in his heart.

Fan Yao showed a hint of surprise, "Me?"

"Of course it's you, there's no one else here. ”

"I ...... Get used to it......" The first time someone asked her like this, Fan Yao suddenly didn't know how to answer.

Wu Chen pursed his thin lips, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth showed that he was in a good mood at the moment, "But it's still good for girls to be quiet, and tranquility can go far." ”

Fan Yao smiled lightly, and deliberately bent her fingers to make a gesture, "My predecessors may not have seen it when I showed my claws." ”

"Hahahaha......" A hearty laugh overflowed from between Wu Chen's lips and teeth.

Fan Yao was also infected by his laughter, revealing a gentle smile, the coffee in his hand had bottomed out, and the only trace of heat slowly disappeared.

She looked up slightly at the falling snowflakes, and inevitably sighed in her heart that time was in a hurry, and a year had passed.

As soon as Wei Zifan stepped into the atrium, he saw a man and a woman sitting side by side on the steps in front of the door, both with smiles on their faces.

He paused, when had Fan Yao not laughed like this, pure happiness, a smile without any impurities had not appeared on her face for a long time......

After Fan Yao saw Wei Zifan at the door, she suddenly thought of what Han Yang had just said about him and Zhao Ruotong having afternoon tea, and the smile on her face paused.

Wei Zifan frowned, how could he see that he had such an expression? He suddenly became a little angry.

"Zifan, is there no operation in the hospital today?" Fan Yao patted her ass and stood up, trotting to Wei Zifan's side.

"There was a patient in the morning, and I wanted to come and see you after the infusion, how is it? ”

Wei Zifan stretched out his hand to brush away the snowflakes on Fan Yao's head and shoulders, his eyes were full of intense love.

Fan Yao shook her head, "Don't be tired, read the script this morning, and shoot the first scene in the afternoon." ”

Wei Zifan stared at the coffee cup in Fan Yao's hand, and said slowly, "Have you eaten lunch? Don't always drink coffee." ”

After speaking, he took it and threw it into the trash can next to him, Wu Chen raised his eyebrows when he saw this, it seemed that it was still a vinegar jar.

"Mo'er, I'll go back and read the script first, you can talk. Wu Chen nodded at Wei Zifan, said hello, and turned into the house.