There were a few tear stains on her fair little face, her beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining with tears, her eyes were round, her small mouth was pursed, her right hand was holding her knees, and her left hand was grasping the paper on the ground.

Tan Chuyan's heartstrings seemed to have been plucked by her, and they shook for a long time.

He casually picked up the paper at his feet and opened it, on which were comic book characters, Ah Candle and Cloud Trace, a storyline he had not read.

Is this an extra?

"I said, don't move!" She stood up, "Tan Chuyan, can you respect me!" ”

Tan Chuyan's clenched hand was released, the paper naturally fell from his hand, and his voice was low, "Do you know who you are now?" ”

She was stunned for a moment, "What do you mean?" ”

"Don't you even know who you are?" Tan Chuyan pressed one hand on her thin shoulder, "You are Yan Li now, who is Yan Li?" Big star! Miss the daughter of the Yan family! My wife! Who allowed you to cry like that? Whoever bullied you, slap your face in minutes and go back, cry what to cry about! ”

"What are you talking nonsense, I was originally Yan Li, aren't I allowed to be sad, sad and depressed?" She was nervous, Tan Chuyan's words, as if she was not Yan Li.

He knows?

Impossible, such an outrageous and absurd thing, even if he told him, he couldn't believe it, right?

"Not allowed!"

"Dead domineering, stinky domineering man, get out!" She pointed to the door, "Let me be alone for a while!" ”

"I can get out!" Tan Chuyan lowered his head close to her little face, the burning breath fell on her cheek, and he held her cheek with his right hand, "Don't forget, we still have a lot of things to do, at most it is enough to make you cry!" ”

"Otherwise, what else can I do, would I kill myself?" She pushed his chest hard with both hands, "Tan Chuyan, I'm really irritable now......"

Tan Chuyan turned around and left!

Bang!

The sound of a powerful crash slamming the door!

He seems to be angry!

She closed her eyes forcefully, squatted down, and picked up the scattered papers on the ground, clenched them in her hands, and stared at the trash can not far away.

This is an extra part of the painting she painted in her spare time for "My Husband is a Carnivore", and she didn't finish it.

Promised readers!

But now......

She has no position to publish it at all!

She is Yan Li, not Yan Que!

Yan Que is dead, and her murderer has been sentenced!

Her footsteps slowly moved to the position of the trash can, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, "Whew......"

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

She frantically tore the paper to shreds and threw it in the trash!

In this world, there are no more words!

Only Yan Li!

——

Following.

Yan Li went downstairs, Shi Xiaoyi walked up to her with a mobile phone, "Xiao Lili, I just received a call from the second master's assistant, saying that I want to go back to my hometown today." ”

"Oh......," she replied nonchalantly.

"Xiao Lili, what did you say last night, the second master seems to be exuding anger all over his body......"

"Yell at him." Yan Li scratched his hair and tilted his head, "I don't have a trip today, right?" ”

"No, since you woke up, except for the one you picked up before, you haven't been instructed recently, and you haven't taken any work......"

"It just so happens that in addition to the filming of "One Hundred Days of Love", you can travel at other times, paid vacation, and I want to rest until the TV series starts." She hasn't wanted to take any other jobs lately, and she can't do them.

In addition to the script that needs to be written, the most important thing is acting, if she doesn't act well, the drama will be ruined by her.

Shi Xiaoyi looked at her blankly, "Are you serious?" The TV series may be launched in two months......"

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