The only ex-boyfriend 3
There was an eerie silence.
Li Wen stood on Jiang Yiyao's side, and smiled in surprise and politely: "It turns out that you were not invited by Brother Xiong!" It's our presumptuousness, I'm sorry. You see, since a lady invited you here, and we don't have anyone else here, you may have accidentally gone to the wrong dressing room. Why don't I take you out and recognize the way? ”
Situ Yun said: "I think so." However, there is no need to trouble Sister Wen, I can do it myself. ”
"I'm sorry."
Situ Yun closed the door and left.
None of the three spoke.
Jiang Yiyao blinked her eyes and forced all the painful colors in her eyes back.
Jiang Yiyao's face was calm, but there was no blood, and said, "Yan Ke, where is your makeup artist?" Lend me for help. ”
"Oh." Xing Yanke hurriedly took out his mobile phone to make a call, "Wait, I'll call him, he should still be in my dressing room." ”
Taking advantage of Xing Yanke's phone call, Li Wen hesitated and asked, "You and Situ Yun ......?"
“…… Ex-boyfriend. Jiang Yiyao was concise and to the point, and she didn't plan to hide it.
Li Wen: "!! ”
Xing Yanke hung up the phone and ran over to ask, "I just seem to hear 'ex-boyfriend'?" What ex-boyfriend? It's ......"
Li Wen said: "Yaoyao just said that the barbecue taste of the 'ex-boyfriend' barbecue restaurant is unique, isn't it?" Yaoyao? ”
“…… Hmmm......"
"Oh......" Xing Yanke was skeptical.
…
After Jiang Yiyao finished filming, she was sweating profusely and sitting in the shade to blow a small electric fan.
A young man hurriedly ran over with a bag, looked around, and then came over to Jiang Yiyao, panting and said, "Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, I'm late." I'm sorry. ”
This should be the makeup artist that Uncle Kai hired for her.
Jiang Yiyao shook her head: "It's okay." Handing him a wet wipe, "Here, wipe it." ”
"Huh? Oh. The young man was flattered, "Thank you, Miss Jiang." ”
Behind the young man, Jiang Yiyao saw Situ Yun and Zhan Qingyu walking together, and her hands clenched unnaturally.
She said absentmindedly, "What's your name?" ”
"Ahh My name is ......"
Jiang Yiyao's pupils shrank suddenly, and her eyebrows sank. Situ Yun touched the top of Zhan Qingyu's head, Zhan Qingyu leaned on him, and the two of them snuggled together, so affectionate!
The young man was startled by her sudden face, and said, "...... Miss Jiang, what's wrong with you? Uncomfortable? ”
"It's fine."
Maybe Jiang Yiyao didn't notice that she was almost subconsciously going over there.
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Jiang Yiyao said lukewarmly: "Good Yaxing, come here to talk about love?" It's not a great place to fall in love. ”
Zhan Qingyu's face immediately changed, she glared at her with disgust, and said reluctantly: "What are you talking nonsense?!" A dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth! ”
When they got closer, Jiang Yiyao found that it was Zhan Qingyu who was sticking to her, and the two of them did not have any physical contact.
Jiang Yiyao sneered lightly, "With Zhan Qingyu's style, it's difficult for me to say that." Last week, I saw you bring a male model back to your house, and before you even entered the door, you kissed inseparably. ”
Jiang Yiyao sneered: "I thought your relationship was so strong!" I didn't expect to dump that male model so quickly and hook up with this? ”
Zhan Qingyu's face turned pale, and she shouted unvividly: "Jiang Yiyao, what nonsense are you talking about!" I don't even know who the male model you call is! You don't slander me anymore! Instead, he hurriedly explained to Situ Yun: "Brother Situ, I'...... I'm not like that, I, I'm angry...... Also, I don't know the male model she said at all, don't get me wrong, I ......"
Situ Yun interrupted at the right time: "Miss Zhan, I think you misunderstood." I'm just a makeup artist you hired, and your private affairs have nothing to do with me. ”
Zhan Qingyu's face turned blue and white for a while, and she was speechless for a while.
Situ Yun stepped back slightly and said, "I think your next scene is about to start, I'll go back to the dressing room first, and call me if there is a place where I need to work." ”
He deliberately emphasized the word "work".
After Situ Yun walked away, Zhan Qingyu completely tore her face and yelled angrily: "You slut! How dare you spoil my good deeds! Why don't you die!! ”
Zhan Qingyu raised her hand and was about to slap her, Jiang Yiyao reached out and pinched her wrist. Jiang Yiyao was taller than her, looked down at her, and said coldly: "Could it be that you have less things to do to me." ”
She and Zhan Qingyu belong to the same company, and Zhan Qingyu has robbed her of resources.
Her eyes were cold: "If I see you getting close to him again, it won't be as simple as talking." ”
Jiang Yiyao shook her off and went back to the place where she had rested before.
Zhan Qingyu staggered a step and almost fell, her pupils dilated, full of fear, and she gasped for breath.
She, her eyes......
…
Jiang Yiyao's body pressure was very low, and the young man did not dare to speak easily, for fear of provoking Miss Jiang who was angry.
"...... just now," Jiang Yiyao took a sip of ice water, "scared you, right?" ”
"Ah, no, no, no." The young man hurriedly waved his hand and said with an embarrassed smile, "Actually, I didn't hear anything, it's a little far away." I'll keep my mouth shut, though. The young man made a sealing motion.
Jiang Yiyao said: "It's okay, by the way, what's your name?" ”
“…… My name is Wang Lin. Wang Linhan smiled, "Just call me Xiao Wang." ”
"Don't call me 'Miss Jiang', it's awkward."
Wang Lin's face was slightly red, and he was shaken by her smile, "...... So, then what's my name? ”
"Feel free."
"Oh good."
Jiang Yiyao washed her hands with the ice water she had just drunk, thought about it, didn't hold back, and walked in one direction uncontrollably.
…
In Zhan Qingyu's dressing room, Situ Yun was cleaning up.
Situ Yun heard the sound of the door opening, and said without looking back: "I will ask other makeup artists in my studio to come over for work, and Miss Zhan will not have to contact me in the future." ”
After waiting for a while, but didn't hear a reply, Situ Yun stopped the movement in his hand and turned around, only to see Jiang Yiyao standing aside looking at him.
Situ Yun looked at her squarely, his face expressionless, "What's the matter with you?" ”
"Did you wash your hands?" Jiang Yiyao did not answer the rhetorical question.
"Whether I wash my hands or not doesn't seem to have anything to do with you." Situ Yun said lightly.
Jiang Yiyao didn't take his words, tore the wet tissue in his hand, and went straight over to grab his right hand, Situ Yun avoided it.
Jiang Yiyao lowered her eyes: "This hand of yours just touched her." ”
Dirty.
Situ Yun frowned slightly.
Jiang Yiyao's fingers moved, but he didn't dare to pull his hand, and said stubbornly: "I want you to wash your hands." ”
“…… Washed. ”
Not only did she dislike it, but he also disliked it.
Jiang Yiyao threw the wet wipes into the trash can and said, "Just wash it." ”
After a while, Jiang Yiyao looked at him steadily, a smile on her lips, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved: "Yunyun, we meet again......"
Situ Yun was silent.
Jiang Yiyao took a step forward, and Situ Yun took a step back.
Jiang Yiyao smiled bitterly: "...... You ......" but I don't know how to say it.
After a long time, Jiang Yiyao's voice trembled: "...... Why do you say you don't know me? ”
Even though she knew the answer was cruel, she still wanted to ask.
Situ Yun furrowed his eyebrows, "I thought I had made it clear two years ago. ”