Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen had a cold war.

In fact, to be precise, Bei Yunchen unilaterally ignored Jian Moyan, and let Jian Moyan make countless phone calls, and chose to hang up.

Jian Moyan rubbed the corners of her forehead, and couldn't help but have a headache.

"Bei Yunchen, you don't really like me, do you?" Jian Moyan's eyes darkened slightly.

She stood up and headed for the North Clan.

As soon as Jian Moyan stepped into the gate of the Bei Clan, he was stopped by the young lady at the front desk.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jane, but Mr. North said you couldn't go in." The front desk lady has a gentle voice.

Hearing this, Jian Moyan only felt that one head and two were big, "I have some conflicts with Yun Chen, you just treat it as if you didn't see me." ”

After Jian Moyan finished speaking, he prepared to go inside again.

But as soon as he took action, he was stopped by the front desk lady again.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jane, Mr. Bei gave me a death order, if you let you in today, you will fire me squid." The front desk lady looked embarrassed.

Jian Moyan pinched her forehead, and she sighed, "I know, don't go in." ”

She had no intention of embarrassing people, so she had to turn around and leave the Bei clan.

Jian Moyan stood in front of Bei's door, looked at the towering building, took out his mobile phone again, edited a text message and sent it to Bei Yunchen's mobile phone.

- I'm waiting for you downstairs in your company, if you don't come, I won't leave.

After the text message was successfully sent, Jian Moyan put away the phone and carefully found a place to stand.

She had just estimated it with her line of sight, and in this position, Bei Yunchen was standing at the window, and she could just see her clearly.

Jian Moyan was betting on how much Bei Yunchen cared about her.

And the final result can only be victory.

Bei Yunchen actually didn't have a lot of Jian Moyan's anger, he just wanted to listen to a few soft words from her.

So half an hour after receiving Jian Moyan's message, Bei Yunchen pinched and walked down.

"Mr. North." Jian Moyan hurriedly walked to Bei Yunchen's side.

Bei Yunchen glanced at Jian Moyan lightly, "Miss Jane." ”

From the title, Jian Moyan could easily tell that Bei Yunchen had not yet lost his temper.

Jian Moyan thought for a moment, hooked Bei Yunchen's neck behind him, and his lips were imprinted on Bei Yunchen's thin lips.

A very shallow kiss, almost touched.

"Mr. Bei, I was really wrong, don't be angry anymore, okay?" Jian Moyan's lips and teeth opened slightly, and warm breath would spray on Bei Yunchen's face.

"Mrs. North, what are you doing wrong?" Bei Yunchen asked.

"It's wrong to be separated from you and me with Mr. Bei, it's even more wrong to ......" Jian Moyan paused slightly, and her eyes were tightly locked on Bei Yunchen's handsome face, "It shouldn't be so hindsight that Mr. Bei likes me." ”

Bei Yunchen's face changed slightly, but it only took a second for him to return to normal.

Jian Moyan looked at Bei Yunchen quietly with a faint smile, as if he was unwilling to give up every subtle expression on his face.

"Miss Jane, do you think too highly of yourself, why do you think I will like you?" Bei Yunchen's smile was a little cold.

"Mr. North has a point." Jian Moyan's expression did not change.

Bei Yunchen's complexion sank a little further.

He was already in an unhappy mood, and at this moment there was only endless irritability.

"Mr. Bei, we are in a purely transactional relationship, and it is really not a wise move to mix irrelevant factors in it." Jian Moyan took half a step back and distanced himself from Bei Yunchen.

When Bei Yunchen heard this, he didn't know what he thought, and his face quickly returned to normal.

"Mrs. North, thank you for your guidance today, I remember."

A touch of satisfaction crossed Jian Moyan's eyes.

Love is like a poppy, it will be sweet and seductive at first encounter, but after a long time, only the toxins that eat the bones are left.

So Jian Moyan didn't want to talk about feelings, just wanted to talk about interests.

After all, as the old saying goes, there are no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Jian Moyan and Bei Yunchen finally broke up unhappily.

Jian Moyan didn't contact Bei Yunchen again, just stayed quietly in her room at home to carry out her next plan.

During this period, Ji Yunting tried to contact Jian Moyan, but Jian Moyan was sent away in a few words.

The time unconsciously arrived at the day when the crew restarted filming, and Jian Moyan went to the crew early in the morning.

She thought she would be the first to arrive, but she didn't expect that there was already one person in the crew.

The girl has a delicate appearance, and when viewed from the side, it gives people a sense of tranquility and comfort.

She held the script in her hand, her head slightly lowered, and her eyes stared at the words on it without blinking.

While watching, his hands kept waving, as if he was simulating the scene and mood at that time.

Jian Moyan didn't bother her, tiptoed into her lounge, looked in the mirror, and began to put on her makeup.

Time passed little by little, and after Jian Moyan put down his eyebrows and made one last touch, a delicate makeup had already taken shape.

At this moment, the door of Jian Moyan's lounge was gently knocked.

"Please come in." Jian Moyan said.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the girl's innocent face full of vitality was revealed in Jian Moyan's eyes, which was the girl who Jian Moyan had seen studying the script before.

"Hello senior, I'm Jiang Wenci, a sophomore at Beiying." Jiang Wenci was the first to introduce himself, with a little apprehension in his expression.

Jian Moyan stood up, "I'm Jian Moyan, I entered the industry a little earlier than you, and I'm not a senior." ”

"Then can I teach you Sister Mo Yan?" Jiang Wenci blinked and looked at Jian Moyan.

Jian Moyan nodded slightly, but did not refuse.

In an instant, a bright smile appeared on Jiang Wenci's face, "Sister Mo Yan, in fact, I came here this time to check the script with you. After all, I am a fledgling newcomer, and I am fortunate to be valued by the director, so I want to perform better. ”

"Yes. By the way, are you the one who plays the heroine Su Qing? Jian Moyan asked.

The gaze also quickly glanced at Jiang Wenci, she was too immature, and Jian Moyan was even a little unsure if she could play this role well.

Jiang Wenci nodded, and when he mentioned this topic, his face was still full of flattery.

"Yes, it's all an opportunity given by the director." Jiang Wenci smiled shyly.

Jian Moyan couldn't help but feel a little good about Jiang Wenci, "Little friend, let's take a look at the script." Just about the plot filmed today? ”

Jiang Wen immediately agreed, "Okay! ”

The plot that the two of them watched was the plot filmed by Jian Moyan and Chu Tingting before.

Because of his previous experience, coupled with Jian Moyan's outstanding talent in acting, he is simply handy in this scene.

Very easily, Jian Moyan drove Jiang Wenci's emotions.

And what surprised Jian Moyan the most was Jiang Wenci's performance, which was remarkable, although his acting skills were still immature, but the room for improvement was huge.

Su Qing in the play is a girl with a complicated background, her father is an alcoholic, and she and her mother have endured her father's domestic violence since she was a child.

In her sophomore year of high school, because her mother was almost beaten to death by her father, Su Qing picked up the kitchen knife in the kitchen and waved her hand to cut off the demon that had tormented her for many years.

He was convicted and spent the best five years in prison.

"Above the Clouds" is based on this, telling the story of Su Qing's pursuit of her dreams all the way after she was released from prison, and finally became a designer who resounded abroad and gained love.

"Sister Mo Yan, how did I play just now?" Jiang Wenci looked at Jian Moyan with anxiety.

"It's great." Jian Moyan praised without hesitation.

Jiang Wenci's face turned red in an instant, his little face was full of shyness, and his eyebrows were full of joy.

The two of them played against each other for a long time until the filming began.

Xu is because the previous practice is in place, Jian Moyan and Jiang Wenci's costumes are the same, it originally took a day, and they ended it in half a day.

There was an undisguised smile on the director's face, "Okay, okay, Mo Yan and Wen Ci keep up their efforts, we have delayed the progress for many days because of Chu Tingting, and now we need to rush back as soon as possible." ”

"Okay, director." Jian Moyan and Jiang Wenci replied in unison.

Filming went on late at night and ended at two o'clock in the morning.

Jian Moyan was so tired at the moment that she didn't even want to move a finger.

Jiang Wenci was still full of energy, she threw herself down to Jian Moyan's side and hugged her arm.

"Sister Mo Yan, let's go back together, shall we?" Jiang Wenci's eyes were full of expectation.

Jian Moyan did not refuse.

The two walked outside the crew, and Jian Moyan turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone to illuminate it.

At this moment, the moon and stars are scarce, and the surrounding scenes are not particularly real.

Jian Moyan and Jiang Wenci walked slowly with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and a roar came from their ears at this time.

"Jian Moyan, you give me death!"

Before Jian Moyan could react, she was pushed aside.

A miserable scream came from Jiang Wenci's mouth, "Ahhh

After a slight sound, Jian Moyan suddenly smelled a stimulating breath.

She quickly came back to her senses and rushed to Jiang Wenci's side, "Wen Ci, what's wrong with you?" ”

The voice overflowed with worry.

Jiang Wenci shook his head weakly, "I'm fine, Sister Mo Yan, hurry up and catch that person." ”

Jiang Wenci was speechless in pain at this moment, and the last few words seemed to overflow from between his lips and teeth.

The man poured a bottle of sulfuric acid over him, burning Jiang Wenci's entire back to the point that there was no good place.

Jian Moyan's eyes dimmed slightly, she gritted her teeth, and a wave of anger rose in her heart.

"Wen Ci, don't say so much, I'll take you to the hospital first." Jian Moyan said.

After hesitating for a moment, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Bei Yunchen's number.

This place is already in the middle of nowhere, and the staff in the crew have long been gone.

If it was up to Jian Moyan to carry Jiang Wen away and send her to the hospital, her injuries might worsen.

The call was made to the third time before it was answered by Bei Yunchen.

"Mrs. North, it's 2:36 a.m., what are you looking for me?"