Huaxia TV, inside the dressing room.

Xue Wen sat in front of her dressing table, looking in the mirror, and her mature and pretty face, which had fascinated countless men, had become haggard in the past few days.

In the past few days, she felt as if she was living in a dream, and after experiencing Yan Murong's beating incident, it seemed that it had no effect on her, but she had been restless. I can't sleep well, and I can't focus on work.

Whether it is Yan Murong or Chang Xiaopeng, or others, the people they can fight together are all *** people. No matter how low her status is, she is much higher than her little host. She was afraid, afraid that their struggle would involve her.

At this time, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, and a man with a fairly sunny and handsome appearance walked in, it was Xie Yuanjun, her partner who hosted an entertainment program with her.

"Xiaoxue, why are you still sitting here after work?" Xie Yuanjun said with a handsome smile on his sunny face. "It seems that a new Sichuan restaurant has opened opposite the TV station, let's go eat together?"

"Huh? It's you. "Being called by Xie Yuanjun like this, Xue Wen came back to her senses." Thanks, I'm not going, don't want to eat. ”

"What's wrong with you these days?" Xie Yuanjun pulled over a chair and sat down, looked at Xue Wen, and asked with a worried expression. "Are you not feeling well, have you gone to the hospital for a check-up? Seeing that the weather is very bad these two days, you are also absent-minded at work. ”

"I'm fine." Xue Wen shook her head. How could she possibly tell him such a thing? And even if he told him, it was only one more person to worry about, and helping couldn't help.

"You look so bad, how can you do it without eating?" Seeing that Xue Wen was reluctant to speak, Xie Yuanjun continued. "Let's go, I'm just inviting you to have a meal, how can you say that we're also partners, aren't we? Have a meal with your partner, are you still afraid of other people's gossip? ”

"She's not afraid of gossip, but she has an appointment."

At this moment, a smiling voice suddenly came from the door.

"Hey, who are you?" Xie Yuanjun saw Yan Murong standing at the door, and asked after discovering that he didn't have a TV station badge around his neck. "This is the host's dressing room, how did you get in?"

Unlike Xie Yuanjun, when Xue Wen saw Yan Murong, her pretty face, which was already a little lacking in energy, turned even whiter.

Came, he still came.

For the first time, Xue Wen thought that Yan Murong had come to settle accounts with her.

This man is good-looking, highly skilled in medicine, and has a sharply bewildering appearance, but in his bones, there is a bloodthirsty demon. He kills people without blinking, even the old man does not let go. He was brutal and unreasonable, beating not only men, but also women - and what was even more terrible was that this man's background was too high, he was captured by the army only a few days ago, and he came out again so soon.

"Xue Wen, do you know him?" Xie Yuanjun looked at Xue Wen with a strange expression and asked, in his impression, Xue Wen rarely talked to men except for the normal communication on the TV station, let alone agreed to a man's invitation, even as a partner, he had invited no less than ten times, but Xue Wen did not agree once.

"I know." Xue Wen responded like a mosquito, but she lowered her head, not daring to look at Yan Murong's eyes with a smile, as if she could see through people's hearts.

"You know? Who is he? Xie Yuanjun asked.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm here to pick her up for dinner." Yan Murong looked at Xue Wen with a smile on his face and said. "Let's go, it's not too early, and if you're late, you may not be able to book a place - oh, by the way, I have to drive your car, I'm here by bus."

"I-okay."

Xue Wen was a little hesitant, but thinking that it was in broad daylight, and he was going to a restaurant to eat, even if he wanted to do something to himself, he would not choose this time, so after hesitating for a while, he still agreed.

"Xue Wen, who is he?" Xie Yuanjun's face was a little ugly, no matter which man had just been refused to eat with the woman he liked, and in the blink of an eye, he agreed to another man's invitation, and his mood was not beautiful.

"He's—my friend." Xue Wen said squeakily, but she still stood up, straightened her hair in front of the mirror, and then lifted her bag and walked over to Yan Murong.

"Looks like I'm honored." Yan Murong smiled and hugged Xue Wen's shoulder.

"Don't—"

Xue Wen was startled and wanted to struggle, but Yan Murong's arm was like an iron tong, making her unable to move for half a minute.

"Don't move, or I can't guarantee that I won't do anything more excessive." Yan Murong leaned into her ear and whispered.

Seeing that Xue Wen was hugged by the shoulders and did not struggle, Xie Yuanjun's face was very gloomy, and a touch of coldness flashed in his eyes. After thinking about it, he grabbed his coat and got into another elevator to follow-

"Why, haven't you ever eaten in a place like this?" Yan Murong looked at Xue Wen who couldn't take a bite with chopsticks, and said with a smile. "It's okay, it's the first time, it's going to be uncomfortable, and you'll get used to it slowly."

Yan Murong's words were too ambiguous, although she was not a child anymore, her face couldn't help but turn red, but she also looked charming and moving.

How can this man be like this, Xue Wen thought, he is a beauty at best, and you are also a second-generation official - which second-generation official has you ever seen invite guests to Lanzhou ramen restaurant? Even if you eat ramen, you actually ordered a small bowl for yourself, and you sent yourself away for six yuan.

"Eat it while it's hot, it'll stick when it's cold." After Yan Murong reminded him, he took a big bite of it.

"Y-do you have something to do with me?" Looking at Yan Murong, who was gobbling up, Xue Wen couldn't help but ask.

"It's a bit of a thing, but it's not the time to talk." Yan Murong took the chopsticks and nodded, and said. "Eat and sleep, didn't the teacher teach you when you were in school?"

"I-" Xue Wen wanted to argue about something, but as soon as she thought that she couldn't say anything about the man in front of her, she simply gave up. Split the disposable sanitary chopsticks, grind the wooden thorns on them, picked up a noodle, and ate it in small bites.

"I do have something to do with you." Yan Murong said suddenly. "Have you read today's newspaper?"

Xue Wen almost didn't choke on the noodle.

This bastard, just now said that he can't eat or sleep, and he finally made up his mind to eat this bowl of noodles for six yuan, and he suddenly talked to himself, why didn't he have a position at all?

"You--can't eat, you can't sleep." Xue Wen said angrily.

"I don't want to say it, but I guess I won't be able to eat it for a short time." Yan Murong smiled, tapped the door with his chin, and said. "Look, your flower messengers are here."