Seeing the tears on her face, Xia Changyue's heart tightened.

She lightened her steps, stepped forward, didn't say anything, just sat down beside Yan Ling, and reached out to hug her trembling body.

Yan Ling turned around and threw herself into her arms, crying loudly.

"It's okay, there's nothing left...... Xia Changyue patted her back gently, coaxing her like a child.

"Xiao Yueyue, I'm so uncomfortable...... I feel so dirty......" Yan Ling choked, and a broken voice squeezed out of his throat.

"Nonsense, my Ling'er is the cleanest girl in the world, how can you be dirty, just filming, Yi Haiyin shouldn't mean to take advantage of you......"

Xia Changyue thought she was minding what happened just now, and subconsciously wanted to explain it for Yi Haiyin.

Before she finished speaking, Yan Ling, who was leaning on her arms, raised her head suddenly, with despair in her eyes.

"Nope! It's not filming, it's really ......"

"Really?" Xia Changyuezi's pupils tightened, holding her hand, and tightened silently.

Looking at Yan Ling, who bit his lip and didn't speak, there was a bad premonition spreading in his heart.

"Ling'er, you mean ......?"

"I don't know, I don't know anything, I'm just walking on the road, I don't know why it's happening......" Yan Ling seemed to endure to the limit, and the fear suppressed in the deepest part of his memory exploded in an instant.

Holding Xia Changyue, he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

It's just intermittent words, but it also makes Xia Changyue understand what she has experienced.

The body was stiff, as if it had been put in a cast.

Yan Ling was reluctant to tell her when it happened, and even more reluctant to pursue it, she just wanted to wait for time to pass, and wait for her to forget all those things.

But today's scene with Yi Haiyin made her think of all those things.

"It's okay, it's me who is not good, I don't even know what happened to you, I should have found out that something was wrong with you during this time." Xia Changyue hugged tightly, her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to cry.

can only comfort Yan Ling over and over again.

"I'll go and tell the director that you're not feeling well, we won't film, and I'll send you home to rest." Xia Changyue let go of his hand and turned to go out.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw the old waiter who followed Yi Haiyin, waiting respectfully outside the door.

Seeing her, he was stunned for a moment, and then spoke, "We, Mr. Yi, want to see Miss Yan Ling alone." ”

Xia Changyue: "......"

What does Yi Haiyin want to see Yan Ling for?

Xia Changyue's eyes flashed, and he turned his head to look at Yan Ling, who was curled up in the chair, and saw that she shook her head desperately.

"Ling'er is a little unwell today, I'm about to help her ask the director for leave, if it's because of the filming just now, please tell Mr. Yi, Ling'er is a professional actor and won't take it to heart, but next time if he has any whims, it's better to communicate in advance."

"This ......" The old waiter heard Xia Changyue's anger, and seemed to want to say something, but he held back.

Nodding slightly, he turned and left.

Xia Changyue saw that Yan Ling was not in the right state, and she didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly asked for leave for her, and left the crew with her.

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"What do you say? She's gone? ”

In the VIP lounge, Yan Chengchi's enchanting face sank suddenly.

He put down the teacup in his hand heavily, raised his head, and glared at Kim Tesuke, who reported the news.

"Miss Xia seems to be in a hurry, so she left in a hurry."