"I gave up my job in the United States for you, entered this broken showbiz, and filmed desperately every day just because I had my name on the list of Xingchen Media, so that you could see my name on the shortlist every time you discussed the script," she approached him, the blood on her face almost faded, "Just because of that banquet, why did you break into my life and leave so cruelly!" I am such a proud person, trampled by you, but I can't get back a little bit of sincerity. ”

As Fang Qian's words settled, he raised his hand, took out the handkerchief in his pocket, and then took two steps in front of Fang Qian.

The moment his footsteps stopped, the scattered aura on his body disappeared without a trace in an instant, replaced by an oppressive aura, and even the voice he spoke again was much more serious than just now.

"I am destined to be a lonely person, and I have no fate with Miss Fang, and this is the end of our cooperation. In addition, since Miss Fang is not satisfied with the role in the script, I will change to a new person today, and I heard that Director An and Miss Fang have a good relationship, and we Xingchen will also withdraw him, you have never threatened me, because I don't care at all. He placed the handkerchief very gently in her trembling palm, took a step back, kept his distance, raised his hand to straighten his shirt, turned around, and left.

He didn't go far, and Fang Qian, who was standing in place, suddenly came back to his senses, stepped on high heels regardless of his image, and trotted all the way to Han Mufeng's side.

"No matter what the woman, I keep them away from you. If I can't get it, others can't think of it. ”

"Oh?" He walked to the corridor, took away the umbrella, as if he had heard what a funny joke, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled lightly, and the voice in his mouth was full of mockery: "It turns out that the ugliest scene of a woman is when she robs a man." With a light blow, Han Mufeng slowly disappeared in Fang Qian's blurred vision.

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The wind at dusk always can't find any trace through the street lamp, someone once told her that looking for the wind should be found with her eyes closed, and slowly stretch out her hand to feel its natural touch, Shen Xia did the same, closed her eyes, stretched out her palm, but found that there was a rapid raindrop falling.

She opened her eyes and watched as the droplets of water in the light danced rhythmically and rapidly on the ground like musical notes. She was a little dazed for a moment, and the phone in her pocket rang for a long time before she noticed.

"Meng Ran, where are you? I snuck into the crew, was kicked out, and had to wait for you at the door. ”

"It's raining heavily here, and the road is blocked, and there is no female star that Mrs. Yue said at the press conference, it is estimated that it is fake news, and that Mrs. Yue flew to Zhejiang, I will have to pick her up at the airport, you go back to the hotel first, my signal is not good, I will call you later."

“Bye.”

Hung up the phone, the rain was a little heavy, Shen Xia walked to the canopy built by fans at the door to take shelter from the rain, thinking about waiting for the rain to stop and then take a taxi back.

Just walked in, I saw a few girls screaming, subconsciously looking for a look, only to see a temperament beauty in ancient costumes standing in the pavilion with an umbrella to enjoy the rain, and the man next to her seemed to be more eye-catching, extraordinary and pleasing to the eye.

When Shen Xia touched the figure, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

She didn't seem to notice it, she still stared at the figure, she looked at it for ten seconds, and then she was sure that it wasn't she who was dazzled, but really him, Han Mufeng, and the person she "never wanted to have anything to do with in this life".

For a moment, her heart was beating like a drum, but when the person in her eyes handed the handkerchief to the person in front of her, the drum in her heart suddenly stopped.

Eyes away, she squatted down to pick up her mobile phone, but there was a sharp screeching sound of tires rubbing the ground in her ears, and then she heard the screams of the fans, and the little sisters around suddenly all stood up, like a dark wave, and even the canopy was collapsed, they shouted at the handsome stars who came in the distance, and everyone ran over like crazy.

The ground was already slippery after the rain, and with the impact of others, she didn't stand still when she got up, and she stumbled and fell to the ground impartially.

Shen Xia rubbed her bruised arm and squatted on the cold ground like a funny clown, she suddenly wanted to cry, but she never had the courage to raise her head again. At this moment, she would rather sit on the cold ground than dare to look at him.

In what capacity?

Miss Shen, no, Mrs. Ren?

Genuinely sarcastic.

She began to regret agreeing to Meng Ran's request.

She never told him that her cat was lost, but she searched the streets and alleys and finally found an identical one. However, what can this change, year after year, people's hearts will eventually change. Except for this one of hers, there is no trace of it.

It's just that the woman beside him, like a fish bone, inexplicably pierced into the heart, and couldn't pull it out, so she had to cry bitterly.