After Song Chinese New Year's Eve finished speaking, he looked at Shen Cang silently.

Shen Cang silently stretched out his proud long hand to give Song Chinese New Year's Eve a circle.

"There's another one."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "I won't record it."

Shen Cang: "Why?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve smiled, his eyes shining: "That's Mr. Tan."

It's Mr. Tan who doesn't even let go of the trailer.

Despite this, it has also made many people flock to Mr. Tan.

Shen Cang asked, "Is that your idol?"

Song Chinese New Year's Eve nodded and shook his head again.

"It's my idol." Because he was my mother's faith.

Shen Cang didn't dare to explore her deeper secrets.

Maybe it's because of the dark web, this kind of person, even if she has the most intimate relationship with Da Shao, as Da Shao said, she is more suitable to stay in the light.

Shen Cang was fortunate enough to hear the conversation between Da Shao and Yun Shao.

When Yun Xiangyue couldn't understand why he found a woman with different aspirations, and why he didn't pull Song Chinese New Year's Eve to his side.

Qin Weizhou said that she was suitable to stay in the light.

Yun Xiangyue asked: Why?

Qin Weizhou's answer was very simple, only four words.

Chinese New Year's Eve is afraid of the dark.

At that time, Shen Cang felt that he was stuffed with a large mouthful of dog food, and it was not just dog food.

……

"Don't tell her I'm here yet."

"Yes."

……

He Yan touched the script and asked, "How is the play you just said?"

Yu You thought for a while: "Maybe I will have a little problem, Chinese New Year's Eve mood control has always been strong."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve: "That pair, or shoot directly?"

Yu You thought for a while: "Yes, first."

Song Chinese New Year's Eve waited for a while to be happy, but fortunately he asked more.

"Notes!"

“action!”

……

"Ruhei?" Ling Xiao pushed open the door of the ward, and just wanted to say that Ah Su had come to see her, but when she opened it, she found that Du Ruoxi was gone.

"Rush?!"

Ah Su raised his eyes to see his anxious appearance, and lowered his eyes without emotion.

Ling Xiao hurriedly walked around the ward, pulling the soup box and running outside.

didn't have time to brake, and he was caught off guard against crashing.

The soup box hit her wrist and cracked on the floor, splashing hot at her feet.

Ah Su didn't react at all, because Ling Xiao didn't realize that he should apologize at all, he was grabbed by fear, and pulled the nurse who passed by and asked violently: "What about Ruxi!" Yes! What about the patients in this ward!"

Ah Su glanced sideways, and touched the place where he was hit with one hand.

It doesn't hurt at all.

A small soup box, not smashing herself is already her mercy.

She pinched her wrist with her fingers, little by little, little by little, tightened little by little, and used the power of the demon to make her wrist red.

Does it hurt?

It doesn't hurt.

A Sue's eyes crossed a trace of cold mockery, and there was a kind of cold sadness.

Ling Xiao found his beloved woman by the window.

"Ahh

"Huh?"

"Are you alright?"

Ah Su just shook his head, and before he could speak, Ling Xiao grabbed the conversation and said excitedly: "That girl!" She hasn't removed the stitches yet, so why did she get out of bed!"

Ah Su smiled faintly and said, "Yes, it shouldn't."

Ling Xiao grabbed the red place where she was pinched by herself, and was pulled downstairs by him without saying a word.

Du Ruoxi is struggling to cross the street.

The green street light still has more than thirty seconds.

Ah Su watched him run towards the figure.

The next second, she should turn her head sideways, then turn the green light directly red, and control the driver of the stop line on one side to step on the accelerator...

Then for a second, his eyes wandered, and his indifference suddenly turned into swelling...

……

It's a play!

He Yan: "Chinese New Year's Eve?!"

That second of Ah Sue became Song Chinese New Year's Eve.