Zhu La's soberness made Fu Shanshan's heart even more hopeful, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Fu Shanshan thought secretly in her heart, fate came and went, and finally met together.

She suddenly realized that this circle was so small, that two people who had nothing to do with each other became friends, turned against each other for something, and then met again......

Everything is like fate, settled in the dark.

Fu Shanshan walked to Zhula's bedside and knelt down with a "plop".

When Jura heard the sound, she followed the sound and searched for it, only to see Fu Shanshan kneeling beside her bed, her eyes full of pleading.

Her lips moved, and Zhu La was a little unsure of what to do, and when Fu Shanshan smothered with a stick, Zhu La's eyes were full of hatred.

But at this time, seeing Fu Shanshan, who was kneeling on the ground and looking sad, there was a trace of unbearability in Zhula's eyes.

This feeling made Jura feel amazing, and she couldn't help but ask, "We've met before?"

A bright smile appeared on the corner of Fu Shanshan's mouth, her eyes were full of memories, and she slowly spoke: "We were best friends before, separated due to some misunderstandings, and haven't seen each other for a few years?"

Hearing Fu Shanshan's words, Jura was a little confused for a while, her eyebrows were tightly locked, and she thought to herself: How can you be friends with such a person?

Just thinking about it in her heart, Zhu La saw Fu Shanshan kneeling on the ground, she stretched out her hand, pulled her up, and muttered in her mouth: "It's just a small injury, it's not a big problem?"

Listening to Zhu Lan's empathetic answer, Fu Shanshan's cheeks flushed for a while, and she was ashamed, she had long been accustomed to a strong personality and did not ask anyone for anything.

But this time she begged Jura, she really didn't know that Jura's condition was so serious.

It's no wonder that Leng Chenxuan is so angry, it's really wrong for him.

knew that she had a problem with her head, so Fu Shanshan would never have attacked her head.

Zhu La pulled Fu Shanshan's arm and motioned for her to get up, but Fu Shanshan just refused to get up, she knelt on the ground and glanced at the director next to her.

The director motioned to Fu Shanshan with his eyes to continue, and the two were at a stalemate.

One insisted on kneeling, and the other insisted on getting her up, the two had different purposes, but their moods were different.

Fu Shanshan took Zhu La's arm and shook it gently, her mouth full of pleading: "Can you tell Leng Chenxuan, don't let me quit the showbiz, I have been struggling in this circle for so many years, I don't want to leave?"

Zhu La's eyebrows tightened, such a request, how could she speak, for Leng Chenxuan's arrogant personality, could he listen to himself?

Zhu La played a drum in her heart, she didn't dare to agree to Fu Shanshan's words easily, otherwise she couldn't do it, wouldn't it delay others.

The two looked at each other quietly, thoughtfully, and the two of them had their own thoughts, thinking about their own thoughts at this time.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment, and no one spoke.

Leng Chenxuan at the door snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and walked in from outside the door.

He glanced at Fu Shanshan, who was kneeling beside Zhula's bed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of mockery.

Leng Chenxuan only knew Fu Shanshan's good intentions, and knew the importance of Zhu La to himself, so he begged Zhu La bitterly if he couldn't make sense here, Leng Chenxuan thought in his heart: Fu Shanshan's mind is really heavy.

For 20-year-old Zhu La, although she is a little elf and eccentric, but for Fu Shanshan, who is deep in the city, she is not her opponent.

Jura, who has everything written on her face, does not disguise her emotions at all.

She looked embarrassed, slowly raised her head, and just met Leng Chenxuan, who walked in from outside the door, the corners of her mouth moved, and Jura didn't know what to say.

He licked his lips slightly, lowered his head, and continued to ponder.

Seeing that Zhu La was a little shaken, a shrewd look flashed at the corner of Fu Shanshan's mouth, she hurriedly grabbed Zhu La's arm, and there was a cry in her voice: "Please, Zhu La, I really don't want to leave the showbiz, if you can promise me, I will repay you for being a cow and a horse!"

When Jura heard such despicable words, the soft place in her heart was moved.

She glanced up at Fu Shanshan's teary eyes, gently pulled down her arm, and said in a deep voice: "You get up and talk first?"

"No......" Fu Shanshan's whole body took a few steps back excitedly, her eyes were full of tears, and she said in a deep voice: "If you don't promise me, I won't get up!"

Helpless, Jura had no choice but to nod silently, she looked up and secretly glanced at Leng Chenxuan's direction, and asked him what he meant with her eyes.

Leng Chenxuan turned his face coldly, as if he hadn't seen it, he played with the watch in his hand, ignoring Jura's plea.

Fu Shanshan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes indiscriminately, and while covering her cheeks with her hands, the corners of her mouth hooked a sly smile.

When she lowered her arm, she continued to cry and slowly got up from the ground.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Jura pulled her arm and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"

Fu Shanshan smiled a little shyly, and muttered in her mouth: "I'm numb on my knees, I can't stand up straight!"

The flush of his cheeks, coupled with his kneeling just now, pulled the hair on the top of his head.

At this time, Fu Shanshan in front of her was wearing loose hair, messy, and her entire makeup was spent due to crying.

Zhu stretched his hand and took Fu Shanshan's little hand and motioned for her to sit on the edge of his bed.

The two chatted as if nothing unpleasant had happened, like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years.

Jura tugged at Fu Shanshan's arm as if nothing happened, and for some reason, she kept repeating in her mind the image of the two chatting together before.

In that cramped basement, the two of them shared a bed and chatted late into the night.

Jura kept repeating the image in her mind, frowning to keep herself from thinking about it.

Everything shows that what Fu Shanshan said before is true, and the two were really good friends before.

The familiar feeling made her feel very similar, and if that was the case, Jura felt the need to intercede with Fu Shanshan.

Jura secretly raised her eyes again and glanced in the direction of Leng Chenxuan.

I saw Leng Chenxuan leaning on the sofa leisurely, holding the latest magazines in his hands, constantly flipping through them, his cold eyes were full of coldness, and his arrogant posture became more and more handsome due to the invasion.

Jura's cheeks turned a little red unconsciously, and the roots of her ears were a little feverish, Jura patted her flushed cheeks and lowered her head.

Ke Zhehan followed the direction of Zhu La and glanced at Leng Chenxuan's direction.

happened to meet Leng Chenxuan's cold eyes, Ke Zhehan hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, Leng Chenxuan glanced at it coldly, and continued to lower his head, looking at the magazine in his hand.

The director stood by the bedside, he was a little embarrassed, as if he was superfluous here, he smiled slightly, and slowly spoke: "Zhula, you have a good recuperation in the hospital, and when you can film, you will return to the crew, and our whole crew is waiting for you?" After speaking, the director waved his hand at Zhula, said hello to Leng Chenxuan, and turned to leave the ward.

After the director left, Jura glanced at the two men beside her, her eyebrows were locked, she pulled the corners of her clothes with both hands, and she didn't know how to face the two men at the same time?