A farce is finally over.

Cheng Yixin was physically and mentally exhausted, lowered her eyes and gently rubbed her eyebrow bones, and walked back to the hotel slowly, the lights were dim, and her figure was extraordinarily long.

Jiang Yue followed behind, holding her clothes and bag with both hands, and suddenly felt a little distressed about Sister Yixin. Since these days, there have been fewer and fewer words, and people have become more and more quiet and lonely, outsiders seem to be good, but she clearly knows that the original Sister Yixin is not like this.

She was cheerful, lively, and eccentric, and worthy of all the good things in the world, not like she is now, with a tired face, as if she were isolated from the world.

And the root cause of all these changes is nothing more than because of Mr. Han.

Jiang Yue sighed, quickened her pace, and walked side by side with Cheng Yixin, looking for topics without a match.

"Sister Yixin, didn't you see Fang Zhuo's face just now, as if someone owed her millions......" She naturally turned on the spit mode and hugged her grievances.

Cheng Yixin nodded lightly, and there was no superfluous expression on her face, as if she was not interested in all this, but in fact.

Jiang Yue pouted invisibly, and continued to gossip loudly without giving up: "Then how do you know about her conspiracy?" If that slap really came down just now, I would have to pay it back! ”

Maybe she was amused by her gritted teeth, or maybe she knew that she intended to make herself happy, the expression on Cheng Yixin's face finally eased a lot, and she reached out to get some clothes for her, and her footsteps still didn't stop.

"It's probably a woman's sixth sense." Cheng Yixin shrugged, she didn't know why, at first glance, she felt that Fang Zhuo was by no means as simple as it seemed, so she paid more attention.

Facts have proved that the heart of guarding against others is indeed indispensable.

Jiang Yue jumped up and down, the tip of her nose was slightly red, but the smile on her face never stopped. "If you want me to say, Sister Yixin, you have been framed too many times before, that's why you are so sensitive."

It's also sad to say, she is obviously a righteous daughter, but she has been framed by countless plots, and even she feels distressed when she looks at it, not to mention how painful the victim is.

A cool breeze blew, blowing away a lot of heat and sorrow.

Cheng Yixin raised her eyebrows, as if she acquiesced to this statement, and her lips moved slightly: "This time it's lucky, Director Yu still has some use value, so he reluctantly agreed with my opinion, and it will be unimaginable in the future." ”

Director Yu seems to have no scheming, in fact, he knows the twists and turns between the actors best, he just doesn't say it, and weighs the pros and cons behind his back.

This time, I probably thought that she still had a leg with Han Zichen, so she changed the plot without saying a word, and later said so many scenes with hypocrisy, just to maintain her pure heart and few desires.

Cheng Yixin sighed heavily, getting along with such an old fox is really not an ordinary tiredness.

Jiang Yue heard the meaning of her words, pursed her lips, and said tentatively: "Sister Yixin, Mr. Han hasn't come to you yet?" ”

She is also a witness to the relationship between the two, and she really doesn't understand that the two people who are usually affectionate and love Qingqing and me will break up no matter how they say that they will break up, and they will not get along with each other.

Sister Yixin is not an unforgiving character, as long as one party takes the initiative to bow his head and admit his mistakes, won't the suspicion come into contact naturally? Why torture each other.

So, this must be tough, otherwise according to Mr. Han's emotional intelligence, it is impossible not to even understand such a simple truth.

At this point, Cheng Yixin can face this matter as usual, isn't it just a cold battle, and there is nothing unacceptable.

It's just that she has figured it out now, and she is determined to make a phone call to preemptively grasp the initiative first, but she can't let the man ignore it, even if she decides to end the relationship, she has to say it clearly.

What's more, she is not the kind of stupid woman who wants to die and live for love.

Thinking about it this way, her mood was much more relaxed, and her steps were relaxed and happy.

"Don't worry, Xiaoyue, I'll call now, so I can make it clear!" She blinked, her red lips slightly raised.

Jiang Yue was so excited that tears were about to flow out, so she had to nod her head busily, there was a feeling that the pig she raised would arch the cabbage, and the pride and comfort could not be described in words at all.

She has returned to the appearance of daring to love and hate, which is enviable.

However, on the crew's side, the matter is not over at all.

Peng Zhe lowered his head, the brim of his hat was pressed very low, and basically only the angular side face was exposed, which looked sexy and charming, which made people yearn for it.

He was listening to the director's lecture in silence, his expression was always faint, and he couldn't see too much emotion, but his side face was extremely tight, as if he was suppressing something.

Director Yu soon realized that something was wrong, stopped his movements, and said with concern: "What's wrong, there's something on your mind?" "The voice is especially sincere.

Peng Zhe and Director Yu are old friends, and the two have become friends inexplicably, but at this moment he is unwilling to reveal his heart, and he is still silent.

Suddenly, the man's eyes caught the familiar figure, and he hurriedly got up, said a few words very quickly, and then chased in that direction.

Director Yu glanced at the back of the long hair fluttering, shook his head like an old father, and secretly said that the man was not left.

Fang Zhuo was walking with her head down, and there was a sound of hurried footsteps behind her, as if she had some kind of premonition, she had to speed up her pace, but she was still caught up by the man.

The big palm gripped her shoulders tightly, and a majestic voice followed. "Where do you want to go?"

Peng Zhe quickly blocked the way, with a dark face, and a posture of asking the teacher to ask for guilt, looking really scary.

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to raise his eyes immediately, his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and he said, "I just want to go back and rest quickly." ”

People who do wrong things are always weak-hearted, and she doesn't even dare to look up.

Peng Zhe sneered, his hands became more and more forceful, his face seemed to have a layer of ice condensed, and his voice was cold: "Tell me, why do you want to do it to Cheng Yixin?" ”

The man went straight to the point, refusing to go around the slightest circle.

Fang Zhuo knew that he came to him because of this, and he was a little aggrieved for a while, and he couldn't help but explode, brushing the man's hands away heavily, and roared: "Cheng Yixin! Cheng Yixin! You only have Cheng Yixin in your eyes, why can't you look at me? ”

Peng Zhe didn't seem to expect her to react so much, he was stunned for a moment, and his voice was much weaker: "I told you, you are just my sister, Fang Fang." ”

"But I don't want to be your sister." Fang Zhuo was stubborn and grabbed the man's arm unrelentingly. "What she can give you, I can give it to you, can you give me a chance, Brother Peng Zhe......"

She called him like she did when she was a child, nothing more than to evoke a little good memory for the two of them.

Peng Zhe became more and more unbearable, withdrew his arm with a serious expression, and said in a deep voice: "I don't care what you do, in short, you are not allowed to hurt Cheng Yixin!" ”

The man's back was decisive and ruthless, Fang Zhuo sneered, what else could she not do now.