On the road of love, Wen Lishu has always been firm.

She has always loved Song Qiancheng, but she also understands that an unbreakable wall has been erected between the two, and the reality has made her unable to love him.

Therefore, her answer to Lu Jiaqian was: "I'm slowly learning to let go." ”

Lu Jiaqian sighed lightly, distressed for Wen Lishu's bitter love.

The two were silent for a while, and soon after, Lu Jiaqian asked again: "Since he hates you, why does he marry you?"

Wen Lishu used a self-deprecating tone: "Either to vent anger and revenge, or really as he said, it's just a good hand." ”

Lu Jiaqian made a bold assumption, "Will he still like you?"

Wen Lishu closed his eyes, "If he still likes me, he won't be so cruel to me." ”

Seeing that Wen Lishu's bad mood was about to emerge again, Lu Jiaqian didn't dare to continue this topic.

She patted Wen Lishu's arm, "Okay, you take off your makeup first, in our industry, face is our capital, as long as we work hard to make money, are we still worried about no love?"

Lu Jiaqian's words reminded Wen Lishu that she still has a tough battle to fight, and now there is only the road left to make her turn over.

Thinking of this, Wen Lishu immediately cleaned up her bad mood, walked to the bathroom, and seriously removed her makeup and washed her face.

An hour later, Wen Lishu and Lu Jiaqian were lying in the same bed, and after the lights went out, neither of them rested.

The two chatted, and Lu Jiaqian asked her, "What are your plans in the future?"

Wen Lishu has made up her mind, "Get the formula back first, and then divorce." ”

When the interruption continues, but the chaos is affected, this marriage must be divorced, but when it comes to the formula, she has to think of a comprehensive method.

After that, the two kept chatting, and it was dawn in a blink of an eye, Lu Jiaqian had to go to filming early in the morning, she didn't even look at it, and she had to set off again.

Wen Lishu felt quite guilty, "Garcy, I troubled you last night." ”

"Yo, why are you so polite. Seeing that Wen Lishu's mood had returned to calm, Lu Jiaqian could talk to her as she had done before, "You are like this, making us like plastic sisters." ”

Wen Lishu smiled and said seriously: "You play today, take a break on the way to the set for a while." ”

Lu Jiaqian replied while packing her bags: "It's okay, my sister's highest record, but I didn't rest for two days." ”

Wen Lishu didn't respond again, just silently watched her pack her belongings.

Not long after, Lu Jiaqian went out with her bag, and without Lu Jiaqian there, the room was suddenly a lot quieter.

Wen Lishu sat against the head of the bed, her head empty.

At this time, the phone rings.

Wen Lishu looked at the bedside table where her phone was kept, and the name that annoyed her was dancing on the screen.

Thinking of what happened last night, Wen Lishu's teeth itched angrily, and there was almost no hesitation, she hung up Song Qiancheng's phone directly.

In the upstairs suite, Song Qiancheng, who had just come back from outside, saw the empty room and called her restlessly, but as a result, she received Wen Lishu's hang-up package.

He clenched his phone, unhappy.

I thought about it arrogantly and stopped caring about this woman, but when I thought of her unfamiliar life here, and she held her breath last night.

Song Qiancheng thought about it, and finally used text messages to ask: "Where did you die?"