Jian Yan came back from the crew very late, it was almost ten o'clock, during which he had been discussing the script with the director and screenwriter.

But when he called the door with his key card, he quickly noticed that something was wrong in the room.

His deep, grim gaze swept over the two suitcases beside the bed and landed on the bulging mass on the bed.

Jian Yan pondered, as if thinking of something, and his thin lips curled with mockery.

Turning around and going out, he didn't look at who was on the bed, and took his mobile phone and directly called Director Hong's phone and asked to change the room.

Director Hong didn't expect him to say this, and muttered in surprise: "You really broke up with Fuyue?" I thought it was just a blind writing on the Internet. ”

After all, Fuyue chased people to the crew to act in person, who would have thought that these two people really broke up.

Jian Yan's brows furrowed, and he didn't understand why he just wanted to change rooms, why he was involved in the floating moon.

His thin lips moved, and as he explained, the door behind him opened, and a weak, boneless body pressed against him.

Jian Yan's expression cooled suddenly, looked at the slender arm around his waist, and grabbed it mercilessly and pulled it away.

"Shhh ...... pain" The familiar voice of grievance came from behind.

The faint anger in Jian Yan's eyes disappeared without a trace in an instant, only the center of his eyebrows was twisted into Sichuan characters.

"Why are you here?" Jian Yan turned around and looked at her expressionlessly.

looked at her arm that was pinched red by him, and the depths of her eyes couldn't bear it, but she thought of the current identities of the two, and they didn't trespass in the end.

Fuyue rubbed her aching arm and looked at him innocently and pitifully.

"Because you're here." She whispered.

Jian Yan's brows furrowed even tighter: "This is not a place to play, I'll ask the assistant to send you back to Beishi." ”

Floating Moon: ???

No, I'm here for you, and I'm going back to play some.

"No, I'm not going back." She pursed her lips and glared at him unwillingly.

In short, her black eyes quietly met her stubborn eyes, and she still couldn't hold back the defeat for a long time.

"I'll ask the assistant to rent you another room." He looked away and opened his lips in a whisper.

Fuyue wanted to roll her eyes, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her long eyelashes fluttered.

"However, I'm also here to film."

In short, there was a moment of cracking in his calm expression: "Do you know how to film?" ”

The questioned Fuyue raised her eyes and glared at him dissatisfied, "You can act, why can't I act?" ”

"Floating Moon!" Jian Yan's voice hardened by two points, and for fear of being photographed, he took Fuyue directly into the house.

This time there were only two of them.

"You're murdering me?" Her eyes are red, and she is very aggrieved!

Jian Yan was dumbfounded, looking at her expression of accusation, he wanted to laugh, and said indifferently: "We're not even friends now, why should I stay with you when you appear in my room inexplicably?" ”

Fuyue's brewing emotions choked, and she put away the expression on her face, she hooked her lips and looked at him with a smile: "Really?" So if something happens, will we be connected? ”

Director Hong, who listened to the conversation between the two clearly: ...... mmp

"The harmony of the little couple is the most important! Fuyue must not slap Jian Yan's face! ”

This rough male voice suddenly appeared on the phone.

Floating Moon: Poof-

In Short: ......

He lifted his eyelids and looked at the woman who couldn't help laughing, and turned around to tell the director about asking him to rearrange Fuyue's room.

But in the next moment, Fuyue behind him snatched the phone and cut off the phone.

Jian Yan turned his eyes and looked at her with displeasure.

Fu Yue raised her phone, threw it on the sofa casually, and said lightly: "We have to solve our business now." ”