Li Ziyan still had a scene to film, so she gave An Yirou a voice recorder to record the lecture.

left, An Yirou packed up her old things, and unexpectedly found that a diary was missing.

She has a habit of keeping diaries, and each diary is numbered and kept from childhood to adulthood.

She searched everywhere and couldn't find it. Look at the time it's almost time for class.

She went to class first, and the professor of the design class was a very dedicated middle-aged woman, who talked about ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classical fashion all over and over again, from noon until it was getting dark.

After class, An Yirou didn't want to go to Feng Yutian anymore, and she was not in the mood to read.

Just walk around the school. I don't know how long I've been shopping, but my legs are sore.

I came to the small park, there is a rockery by the lotus pond, the rockery is very good, there are pavilions and holes, there are benches and chairs, she is ready to climb up, blow the cool breeze, and look at the lotus.

As soon as I approached, I heard a gasp of men and women behind the rockery.

"Teng" An was red with a soft face, and she almost broke other people's good deeds.

A female voice said, "You're satisfied." ”

That voice was Li Ziyan. An Yirou's footsteps faltered.

She turned out to be here, but she had never heard Li Ziyan say that she had a boyfriend, who was this man.

I only heard the man say, "It's not satisfactory." ”

This voice An Yirou also knows that their senior, Du Weiying's brother Du Weiyue, is a prodigal playboy.

Du Weiyue's parents were killed in a car accident, and Du Weiyue, who is about to graduate, took office, and today he is in charge of Tianchao Entertainment, the most famous entertainment company in China.

A lot of girls who want to be on top have a relationship with him. Li Ziyan wouldn't be the same.

Li Ziyan replied didily: "Then what do you want people to do?" ”

Du Weiyue smiled ruffianly and said something An Yirou didn't hear clearly, only heard four words. "You're photogenic."

(PS: A philosopher once said: Every man has a photographer Chen living in his heart, and that's true.) ）

"I hate it, Du Gongzi is the worst...... Since I'm so photogenic, why don't I be the heroine in the next movie? ”

"Then it's up to you to do next time."

"Du Gongzi ......"

An Yirou felt as uncomfortable as having thorns in her ears, and never thought that Li Ziyan would sell herself for the sake of her position.

While talking, the two came out from behind the rockery, and were stunned when they saw An Yirou next to the rockery.

An Yirou has always regarded Li Ziyan as her own sister, and she has always had a prejudice against Du Weiyue, so she was quite angry when she saw the two.

Angry Li Ziyan turned out to be so self-loving, provoking this playboy, angry that she accompanied Du Weiyue, even if she was still filming that kind of thing, she couldn't help but raise her hand and slap it.

After a slap, An Yirou's tears fell, Ziyan fell willingly, and her situation was not much better than her.

Li Ziyan covered her cheeks and bowed her head silently, her long scattered hair hanging down to block her entire face.

Du Weiyue slowly sorted out her clothes, and looked at An Yirou with a smile.

He has a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, and no matter what time it is, those eyes give people a feeling of affection and kindness.

An Yirou didn't look at him, pulled Li Ziyan and left, only to hear Du Weiyue's faint voice: "An Yirou, you are so stupid." ”

An Yirou turned her head and glared at him fiercely, as if she had thought of something, turned back and snatched the camera from his hand, and fell the rockery, with a bang, and the expensive camera was shattered.

Du Weiyue sneered disapprenously: "You take her away today, and she will come to me tomorrow." And she'll hate you for getting in her way. ”

"Du Weiyue!" An Yirou let out a low sigh and warned: "Stay away from her, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

Du Weiyue glanced at An Yirou with those beautiful eyes, smiled mockingly, and said, "Let's talk." ”

"We have nothing to talk about." An Yirou pulled Li Ziyan and left.

Du Weiyue smiled even more sarcastically: "I hope you can be good sisters for a lifetime." ”

An Yirou pulled Li Ziyan and left without looking back.

Watching An Yirou pull Li Ziyan and disappear into the dark night, Du Weiyue lowered her long eyelashes, lit a cigarette, and sighed leisurely: "An Yirou, you are really a fool." ”