Leng Chenxuan strode to Zhu La's side, he hugged her into his arms, hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and refused to let go, he couldn't bear his woman to become a girlfriend in someone else's mouth.

She only belongs to him, only to him Leng Chenxuan.

A tear rolled down Jura's eyes, and she closed her eyes and let the tears slip down.

With her hands on her sides, feeling the tremor of Leng Chenxuan's body, Jura slammed the man's body away with her hands.

Wiping away the tears on her cheeks, she pursed her lips, sighed deeply, endured all her grief, and slowly spoke: "Mr. Leng, it seems that I didn't make it clear, I will be Ke Zhehan's girlfriend in the future, please respect yourself!"

After speaking, Zhu La turned around and walked to Ke Zhehan's side, affectionately grabbed his arm, rested his head on his shoulder, and smiled: "If you are like this, my boyfriend will be angry......"

Before he finished speaking, Leng Chenxuan took a deep look at Zhu La, turned around and left, and he walked out of the crew silently.

When he heard that Jura had taken over Ke Zhehan's new movie, he hurried over.

He wanted to see if Jura was lying to him, if he was just joking with himself.

When he heard Ke Zhehan say that Zhula was his girlfriend, the expectation in Leng Chenxuan's heart was shattered.

But he still wanted to hear what she said from Jura's mouth.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Leng Chenxuan felt how ridiculous he was, he was acting like an idiot, acting in a one-man show, and she was watching like a bystander.

The pain in his stomach came again, Leng Chenxuan quickened his pace, he walked out of the crew, and around the corner, he held on to the wall, gritted his teeth, and dialed Lin Han's mobile phone.

Looking at Leng Chenxuan's desolate figure gradually moving away, until he disappeared around the corner, Zhu La retracted his gaze in a daze, and his whole soul seemed to be drained away, helpless and confused.

Zhu La's tense body suddenly softened, seeing that Zhu La was about to fall, Ke Zhehan grabbed her arm, Zhu La closed her eyes slightly, slowly squatted on the ground, she hugged her body, and silently shed tears.

"If you want to cry, cry out, my arm can be borrowed from you at any time!" Ke Zhehan patted his arm and rested Jula's head on his shoulder.

Jura turned her head, her cheek pressed against his arm, and wept silently.

Ke Zhehan kept staring at Jura, and he saw the pain and entanglement in her eyes one by one.

He knew Zhu La's thoughts, he didn't want Leng Chenxuan to know about her condition, he didn't want him to know her pain, he just wanted to keep the best memories in his mind.

After crying for a long time, Jura finally stopped crying, and she raised her eyes, and there were still drops of water trembling on her eyelashes.

Ke Zhehan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and whispered softly: "Fool, don't cry, since you have made a decision, let's finish filming well, we will receive treatment, the doctor said, just do a small operation!"

Jura pursed her lips and smiled, she lowered her head and looked at the ground.

patted Jula's head, Ke Zhehan said coldly: "I don't want to laugh, don't force it, laughing is more ugly than crying, it's so ugly!"

Hearing Ke Zhehan's words, Zhu La laughed out loud, and she pursed her lips: "Thank you, Ke Zhehan!"

Listening to Zhu La's words full of gratitude and helplessness, Ke Zhehan narrowed his eyes, looked into the distance, and folded his hands: "Don't always say thank you to me, as long as you are happy!"

A subtle smile appeared at the corner of Ke Zhehan's mouth, and that smile was full of helplessness and bitterness.

He knew that Jura would not fall in love with him, but he was still willing to pay for her, and when he saw her happy, he would involuntarily be happy, and when he saw her sad, he was even more sad than her.

Love is fulfillment, not possession.

Ke Zhehan believes that time can change everything, and he is willing to wait for her in the same place, hoping that when he turns back, he can see his existence.

The assistant director quietly walked to Ke Zhehan's side, he knew that the director was in love with Zhu La, who played the heroine, but no matter how he fell in love, he couldn't delay the filming, and the whole crew was waiting.

"Director Ke, when is the next shot, everyone is waiting?" the assistant director stood beside Ke Zhehan and asked softly.

But it was such a soft sound that startled the pensive Ke Zhehan.

Ke Zhehan rubbed his eyes, got up slowly, and followed the assistant director to the scene, arranging the details of the crew.

Jura was taken to the dressing room by a makeup assistant to make up for the makeup of the crying flowers.

With everything in place, Jura stood in the hospital room, waiting for Ke Zhehan's order.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Ke Zhehan picked up the loudspeaker and shouted, "Let's start!"

Bai Xin took her mother's arm and stroked her mother's old cheeks, her eyes full of tears.

She bit her lower lip and smiled bitterly at her mother, and that smile made people feel distressed.

The mother took her daughter's hand and patted it gently: "Don't be afraid, there is a mother!"

That firm word stung all the emotions that Bai Xin had endured, she sniffed, her body trembled slightly, she pursed her lips to prevent her tears from slipping.

But her forbearance made her mother even more heartbroken, and her mother's tears flowed down her eyes, and she choked up: "Child, cry if you want to, right?"

All emotions erupted at this moment, Bai Xin hugged her mother's neck tightly with both hands, leaned on her shoulders, and cried bitterly.

Stopping the crying, her mother wiped the tears from Bai Xin's cheeks and smiled at Bai Xin: "Child, don't be afraid, the disease is not terrible, as long as you work hard to defeat it, it will run away!"

Bai Xin nodded silently and smiled bitterly, she didn't want her mother to worry about her, so she had to bear everything silently.

The two slowly approached the ward, and the camera cut to the corridor, slowly blurring.

"Ka-" Ke Zhehan stood up from his seat and walked into the scene.

Zhu La and Zhang Qiuping walked out of the ward, the two looked at each other and smiled, Zhang Qiuping especially likes to film with Zhu La.

Every time she doesn't have to repeat herself, Jura is more strict in her control of the role, and she will go deep into the bone marrow to understand the needs of the role.

"Thank you, that's all for today's scene, I understand that I will start filming Bai Xin's chemotherapy and shaving her head to commit suicide, you rest early tonight, tomorrow may be more intense!" Ke Zhehan pulled Zhang Qiuping's arm and told about tomorrow's scene.

Zhang Qiuping nodded, she had read the script, knew the sadistic plot behind, and she was already ready to take over this play.

"Don't worry, my body can hold it!" Zhang Qiuping patted Ke Zhehan on the shoulder, turned around and left the crew with his assistant.

Ke Zhehan looked at Jura in front of him, and he patted her on the shoulder: "Are you ready for tomorrow's bald scene?"

Jura looked a little flustered, although she had already prepared for it, but she hadn't really experienced it, and she didn't know if she could stand it.

She is still a little resistant in her heart, but she is an actress, playing a role she has never experienced, although she understands the character's heart, she is still a little panicked.

Seeing that Zhula's face was pale, Ke Zhehan shook her shoulder and comforted her softly: "You are so beautiful, you will definitely play this role well......"