After all, the studio's rights to artists are terrible.

What's more, the person in front of her is still Ye Dye who is kind to her.

When Luo Yan thought of this, his heart became even more sad. I have no idea what awaits me in the future.

Of course, the changes in her mood also fell into the eyes of the woman in front of her.

Ye Ran was a little disappointed in his heart, especially when he saw the horror in Luo Yan's eyes.

In her heart, is she such an "unreasonable" existence?

Ye Ran laughed at himself a few times in his heart, but in the end he didn't say anything.

She was silent for a few moments before speaking again.

"You say you really love each other, don't you?"

"Yes."

Luo Yan replied resolutely, without the slightest hesitation.

"Well, since you say so, I will fulfill you. I won't punish you in any way, but you can handle the aftermath of this matter yourself. The studio won't do PR for you either. ”

Ye Ran sighed in his heart, and then pretended to speak indifferently.

What else could she do? There is no other choice but to "agree", right?

But it's a pity that the helplessness and sigh in Ye Ranran's heart can't be conveyed to Luo Yan.

She almost didn't jump up when she got the answer she wanted. The smile on his face is already very obvious.

"Thank you, thank you Sister Dye. I will definitely deal with this matter well, and I will definitely work more seriously in the future! ”

Luo Yan opened his mouth excitedly, and at this moment, the whole person seemed to be radiating light.

She spoke for a while before leaving, completely unaware of the indifference in the depths of Ye Ranran's eyes.

Is it really wise to announce a relationship when your career is just improving?

Especially in this kind of "cannibalistic" place in the entertainment industry.

But she didn't say these words after all. And I didn't bother with it anymore.

After another two days, Ye Ran had almost dealt with everything in the studio before he remembered Feng Lingchen.

It is worth mentioning here that they had a disagreement on the issue of Zheng Liancheng that day, and they have not been in contact much since they broke up.

Ye Ran was delayed because of a series of events that happened later, and he had the intention to hide Feng Lingchen, so he deliberately ignored the latter.

And the other party also went on an urgent business trip after that quarrel because of the company's affairs, and has not come back until now.

She looked at the phone in her hand, and the last time the two contacted was a week ago.

Ye Ranran's emotions in his heart were complicated, and he didn't know how to face Feng Lingchen for a while, after all, he was unkind in this matter.

But if it continues... It's not what she wants...

Ye Ran frowned and stared at his phone for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to dial the number that could not be said more.

And over there, it was quickly connected.

It's just that the voice that came was not the one she was familiar with.

"Hey, Feng Lingchen is not free now, just tell me something."

The strange and gentle female voice said this with a bit of skill, as if she had experienced such a thing countless times.

And the woman on the other end of the screen also instantly clenched the mobile phone in her hand, and her knuckles turned white.

Ye Ran bit his lower lip and did not speak.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, but it's a woman holding her husband's phone.

No matter who this kind of thing is put on, I'm afraid you can't help but think about it, right?

"Hey? Why don't you speak? ”

The voices over there continued to be heard, with a little doubt.

But Ye Ran couldn't listen to it anymore, quickly cut off the phone, and then threw the phone on the sofa next to him. The heart twitched uncontrollably.

She didn't dare to think about it, and she didn't dare to think deeply.

Why is it so late, Feng Lingchen is with a woman...

But there are many things that you can't just avoid if you choose to run away.

After such an inexplicable phone call, Ye Ran did not receive any explanation.

A few days later, she saw a few photos on a gossip entertainment Weibo.

The male protagonists in it are very outstanding, walking hand in hand on the unknown street, with an intimate posture, like a loving couple.

But the eye-catching title has a completely different meaning.

"The actress is suspicious of marriage change? A rich husband's private lover? ”

Ye Ran read these two sentences softly in his heart, and then laughed at himself.

His eyes moved down, and he swept over the first picture, which was a photo of her participating in a certain show, and the next few photos, except for Feng Lingchen's single photo, were all secretly taken photos of the two.

She didn't know how to describe her mood at this point.

Sad? Saddened? Or disappointed?

Ye Ran sighed in his heart, but he felt that none of these emotions were there.

Except for the phone call that night, the series of events that happened after that didn't seem to have any effect on her.

Ye Ran didn't know what was wrong with him, and the whole person entered a rather weird state.

Is it the seven-year itch?

But the two of them have been together for more than seven years.

This thing, which was not very eye-catching, was put on the hot search list of Weibo after only half an hour, causing heated discussions among countless people.

Ye Ranran's own mobile phone was also constantly vibrating, and all kinds of text messages and calls bombarded him.

But she didn't care, just lay on the bed in the room, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

And in the evening, when there was a knock on the door, he turned back suddenly.

"Dyeing? Are you there? ”

When Ye Ran turned his head to look at the door, he heard a familiar voice.

It's Feng Lingchen.

Her heart sank, and after realizing this, she continued to remain silent, without any response.

But the people outside the door seemed to be sure that she was in the room, and after a while they continued to speak.

"Let's talk, there are some things I want to explain to you."

Feng Lingchen's words carried some uncertain emotions.

And what exactly the "thing" in his mouth refers to, both sides also know it.

After all, there is such a big fuss on Weibo, it's hard not to know.

Ye Ran lowered his eyes slightly, maintaining the movement of lying on the bed without moving, and he didn't know how long it took to get up violently. Then walk over and open the door.

And Feng Lingchen was still standing there without surprise.

But they didn't have any conversation.

The woman in front of him just glanced at him quickly, and then returned to the room again.

Ye Ranran's attitude also made Feng Lingchen's already serious face even more solemn.

The latter followed him into the room and sat down on the empty couch beside him.

"Dyeing, those things on Weibo are not real. That woman is me..."

He spoke, but unfortunately before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted coldly.

"You don't have to explain this to me, and I don't care what your relationship is with that woman."

Ye Ranran's tone can be called indifferent, and there seems to be no room for negotiation.

And Feng Lingchen, who heard these words, was also directly stunned.

He didn't seem to expect things to be so serious, and he didn't even want to hear explanations...

"Dye, can you calm down first? I don't really have anything to do with that woman. ”

Feng Lingchen was silent for a while before speaking again, his brows already furrowed.

But as soon as his words fell, he was confronted by Ye Ranran's mocking face, and his heart instantly became uncomfortable.

"yes, you don't have anything to do with each other. So you're still together at ten o'clock in the middle of the night, and you don't have anything to do with each other anyway, and it's common to help answer the phone, right? ”

The latter's "rhetoric" is full of sharpness and questioning.

At this moment, there seemed to be only a permanent quarrel between the two.

The atmosphere in the room was also terrible.

Although Feng Lingchen was in a hurry to explain, he did not lose his mind.

He grasped the "key point" in Ye Ranran's words just now and thought quickly.

But I can't remember a phone call.

If it is time, it is undeniable that during this period of time, he and the woman did stay late every day.

But there is absolutely no relationship between a man and a woman that goes beyond that.

But Feng Lingchen also knew in his heart that it would be difficult to gain trust when he said this at this time.

"Dye, I'm really not very clear about the phone call... You..."

After thinking about it, he couldn't find a good solution, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to speak.

But it soon became clear that this matter could not be explained in one or two sentences.

The woman who was sitting opposite suddenly got up from the sofa and left the room without saying a word, her face full of anger.

She didn't have any answers she wanted.

So, is there any need to stay?

Ye Ran felt bitter in his heart, but he had nowhere to tell.

The two were once again at a stalemate.

The next day was coming soon, and Ye Ran got up early in the morning, because he didn't want to meet Feng Lingchen, so he deliberately staggered the time.

But what she didn't expect was that by the time she came to the studio, there was already a "trouble" waiting there.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ye Ran frowned and looked at Luo Yan who was sitting on the sofa, with a little doubt in his voice.

I confessed my relationship to her two days ago, so what are you doing now?

"Sister Dye..."

Originally, she had been sitting on the sofa with her head down, so she successfully covered her face.

But when he raised his head at this moment, Ye Ranran, who was really in a not very good mood, instantly widened his eyes.

She looked at this scene in front of her with some incredulity, and her eyes stared at Luo Yan even more deadly, and it took a while to find her voice back.

"You... What's wrong with you? Was it a fall? ”

Ye Ran walked over cautiously, carefully looking at the bruises and purples on the other party's face, his expression was unprecedentedly solemn.