The next day, Lin Xiaai took the tired and full of little strawberries to the crew, and Gu Chengqian, who owed a beating, was refreshed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She put on a light makeup to cover the dark circles under her eyes.

"Xia Ai!" As soon as she arrived at the crew, Chen Baozhen pounced like a fried cat.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xiaai didn't know that there would be a big deal next.

"Wen Yue, she, she!" Chen Baozhen hesitated.

"What's wrong with Wen Yue?" Lin Xiaai, an ominous premonition arose spontaneously from the bottom of her heart.

"She died, just last night!" Chen Baozhen also just heard what Li Qingzhao said, she was also shocked when she received the news in the morning, she was still in the crew last night, and her life is sometimes too fragile.

Li Qingzhao asked the crew to cut out all the shots of Wen Yue as soon as she came in the morning, and she is also anxious now.

While changing the female one, he also has to temporarily block the news and wait for Wen Yue's studio to issue a statement.

"Li An, do you know?" Lin Xiaai only felt that her whole body was cold, such a soft and kind girl.

Know it! Chen Baozhen nodded and sighed lightly. It is said that she was in a car accident, and when Li An arrived at the scene, she was already out of breath.

Lin Xia loves to open Wen Yue's last Weibo, she has not had a miscarriage at that time, and she only likes the person she hides in her heart.

It was a Weibo they had in the crew, a few words, Wen Yue, come on! Behind her is the shadow of Li An during filming, this is the only group photo, and the last of them, or a shadow without a smiling face.

Li An, who came to the crew as usual, still worked as usual, and couldn't see the slightest abnormality at all, the more people cared, the more they had to pretend that they didn't care.

He indifferently changed his costume, calmer than ordinary people, and the crew was silent as if they had said it in advance.

He walked into Wen Yue's dressing room and was stunned for a long time.

One day after being discharged from the hospital, Li An found Wen Yue in the bar who was chatting and laughing with other men, she was dressed extremely revealingly, and her arms rubbed against the shoulders of strange men.

He was inexplicably annoyed, and without thinking about it, he pinched her wrist, "Go!" ”

"What do I have to do with you?" Wen Yue shook off his hand, her eyes full of sarcasm. "Heh, do you care about this weak girl in her bones? Or what you like is actually Wen Qing! ”

Lean gradually let go of her hand.

"Look at such a weak girl, she doesn't even fight for her favorite things!" Wen Yue was like a little devil full of danger at this time.