Ke Zhehan no longer said too much to the Zhula in front of him, he knew that the Zhula in front of him was not the previous Zhula, but the Zhula after amnesia.

For the strange and familiar girl in front of him, Ke Zhehan felt suffocated.

Although Jura gave people a cold and arrogant feeling after returning to China, she clearly knew what she wanted.

And the girl in front of her wrote all the ** on her face.

In the past, Jura would never compromise on his scheming in order to get a goal.

Although she is strong, she dares to say and do, and she knows the bottom line in her heart very well, and she will never cross that line.

This is also the reason why Ke Zhehan admires Zhula more, instead of Mo Yuxin, who was stupid and didn't know what to do before.

With a sigh, Ke Zhehan patted 20-year-old Zhula on the shoulder: "In the entertainment industry, it's better to think less, there are many smart people, and staying innocent is the best way out......" After speaking, he got up and walked out of the ward.

Zhu La looked at Ke Zhehan who was gradually walking away, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, which contained all the hatred for Zhu La before.

She clutched the quilt in her hand, her eyes were cold and cold, and she muttered viciously: "You all like the previous Jura, then I will destroy her...... When she's embarrassed, will you still like her?"

The 20-year-old Jura is controlled by the resentment in her body, and she is no longer the simple Jura, but the Jura who is full of resentment.

She took out the mobile phone next to her, dialed Lu Xue's mobile phone, and told her that she was going to be discharged from the hospital.

When Lu Xue arrived at the hospital, Jura had already packed all her clothes and sat on the edge of the bed waiting for Jura.

"Are you well?Why are you in such a hurry to go home?" Walking to Zhu La's side, Lu Xue took her hand and said softly: "Have you thought about it?"

Jura nodded and insisted on going home, and the two packed their things and left the hospital.

Back at the residence, Jura destroys all traces of Jura in her home, and she doesn't want her to exist in her world.

Lying on the soft big bed, Jura was full of thoughts, she wrung the thin quilt in her hand, secretly thought about the future development, and fell asleep in a daze......

Early in the morning, Jura woke up from her sleep, wondering if it was because she slept late last night.

Jura had a good night's sleep for the first time, and she wasn't bothered by nightmares last night.

The taxi rushed to the crew, and as soon as he entered the crew, the director greeted him and shook Jula's hand: "Didn't you let you rest for a few more days? Why did you return to the crew so soon?"

Listening to the director's polite words, Jura pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

She habitually pulled down the corners of her clothes, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly: "I'm afraid that the director will be in a hurry, so I'll come back first!"

Jura's crisp voice and empathetic words made the director's heart feel like honey.

The director piled up his cheeks full of flesh and smiled: "Miss Jura can still talk...... After speaking, he glanced at Jura evilly.

The director's deliberate eyes made Jura suddenly feel disgusted, although he hated the director in his heart, Jura did not directly refuse him.

Thinking of Leng Chenxuan and Ke Zhehan's attachment to Zhula before, the corners of Zhula's mouth hooked a vicious smile.

She turned to the director and smiled charmingly, twisted her slender waist, and slowly spoke: "Thank you for the director's love!"

Seeing Zhula's delicate and bewitching appearance, the uneasy ** in the director's heart began to move again.

The interaction between the two fell into Fu Shanshan's eyes, and a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Brushing down her black hair, Fu Shanshan twisted her waist and plated it next to the director, put her arm on the director's shoulder, and said in a flattering voice: "Director, have you taken a fancy to our Miss Jura?" After speaking, her eyes deliberately glanced in the direction of Jura.

Fu Shanshan's words intentionally or unintentionally made Jura a little embarrassed for a while, she coughed lightly, and her brows furrowed.

The scene fell silent for a while, and the three of them were silent with their own thoughts.

"What are you doing standing here, in a meeting?"

A deep sound broke the embarrassment of the three of them, and all three looked up at the source of the sound at the same time.

I saw a man walking slowly from a distance, a man who seemed to have walked out of a comic, his handsome face with long eyebrows swept into his sideburns, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes were staring domineeringly at this side.

Dressed in red, a pure black T-shirt is worn inside, the combination of red and black seems to be a fusion of angels and demons and the illusion of extreme beauty.

The man's slender and sturdy body was tightly wrapped in a red robe, and the amulet carved from green stone was worn around his neck like a shimmer of gold.

The man's domineering but handsome, cold but tender appearance stunned Fu Shanshan, the man's appearance was what she dreamed of.

She twisted her slender waist, walked to the man's side with a smile, and stretched out her hand to put it on the man's shoulder.

The man's body tilted, Fu Shanshan's whole body jumped into the air, his body ran forward a few steps, and after stabilizing his footsteps, Fu Shanshan turned around and was angry.

She hadn't been rejected so embarrassed for a long time, and she was upset, so she walked to the man's side, stretched out her hand, and wanted to push the man's body.

Before his hand touched the man, he was shaken back a few steps by a strong wind.

When the crew saw Fu Shanshan's deflated expression, they all laughed, especially those who had been sarcastically ridiculed by Fu Shanshan with words, and laughed even more excitedly.

Seeing the ridiculed expressions of the people around her, the flame in Fu Shanshan's heart burned even more vigorously.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at the man, and said angrily: "Where did the stinky boy come from, he actually dared to bully your sister?"

The corners of the man's lips hooked a cold look, and there was a little impatience in his deep voice, and he slowly spoke: "My sister has passed away a long time ago, do you want to accompany her?"

The man's cold and slightly hoarse voice frightened Fu Shanshan, and the arrogance just now was extinguished by the man's cool words.

Fu Shanshan quickly dodged to the director's side, grabbed his arm, and her body trembled slightly.

When the director saw such a scene, he seemed to understand the intention of the visitor, he walked to the man's side, and respectfully stretched out his hand to hold the man's palm.

The man didn't seem to see the director's outstretched hand, walked straight to the director's seat, and said in a deep voice: "When will my play start?"

When the director heard the man's question, he immediately walked to his side and said slowly: "If you are in a hurry, you can shoot your scene first today, what do you think?"

The man glanced at the director, the eyes of the yin eagle were cold, and following the line of sight, he glanced at Jura who was standing behind the director, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The heroine you chose doesn't seem to have good acting skills, can you do that stupid look?"

Hearing the man's questioning, the director immediately walked to his side and said in a deep voice: "Don't look at Zhu Lachang's youth, she is an international actress, and her acting skills don't have to be ......."

"Your name is Jura?" Before the director could finish speaking, the man interrupted his words, passed through the director's body, and glanced at Jura behind him.