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When the film festival ended, it was ten o'clock in the evening.

He Jichen declined dozens of invitations to get together, and after leaving the venue, as soon as he got in the car, he immediately took out his mobile phone and began to call Ji Yi.

Like the calls he made in the afternoon, they were still turned off.

Chen Bai, who was sitting in front of him and driving, saw He Jichen handing the mobile phone to his ear for the second time through the rearview mirror.

No need to ask, Chen Bai also knew that He Jichen was calling Ji Yi.

Since He Jichen woke up in the afternoon, he has always been by his side, and when he went to the film festival in the evening, he would always take out his mobile phone and press it from time to time in the face of many entertainments, and even sometimes, when others talked to him, he reacted for a long time and replied to the last sentence.

He understands better than anyone else that Miss Ji doesn't say goodbye, he feels more uncomfortable in his heart than anyone else, he can't laugh, but he greets everyone at the film festival, he will smile back, and then at the moment when the greetings end, there is an indescribable gloom in his eyes.

What's more torturous than a forced smile? But for the four-hour film festival, Mr. He survived so hard......

As soon as Chen Bai regained his consciousness from the scene in the film festival, he saw a faint worry crawling between He Jichen's handsome eyebrows, and then he dropped his mobile phone from his ear.

Chen Bai thought that Mr. He must have not called Miss Ji again.

He felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and couldn't help but persuade him: "Mr. He, Miss Ji will be fine, she may just turn a little bit for a while, and she wants to be alone for a while, you don't have to worry too much." ”

He Jichen raised his head, glanced at Chen Bai in the rearview mirror, and did not make a sound.

Chen Bai said with a smile in order to make He Jichen feel better: "Besides, Mr. He, you are so good to Miss Ji, rich and handsome, and you are also rated as the director you want to marry the most in this century, the dream of 900 million girls, so you really don't need to worry so much, Miss Ji She is also a normal girl, and she must have that meaning to you......"

As Chen Bai spoke, the more he spoke, the dimness at the tips of He Jichen's eyebrows became more and more intense.

Chen Bai, who sensed that something was wrong, was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth.

Did he say the wrong thing? Why did the more he persuaded, the more sad Mr. He looked?

Chen Bai didn't dare to speak anymore.

There was a lot of silence in the car.

Just when Chen Bai thought that the car would remain silent like this, spreading all the way to the airport, He Jichen, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly moved his lips: "It would be nice if she were a normal girl......

Chen Bai, who was concentrating on driving, knew that He Jichen had opened his mouth, but he didn't know what he said, he instinctively said, "Huh? "Yes.

He was met with silence.

As soon as Chen Bai wanted to speak out and asked He Jichen what he said, he looked through the rearview mirror and saw He Jichen sitting in the back seat, looking at the receding night scene outside the car window, with a heavy and helpless look between his eyebrows.

This kind of He Jichen is the He Jichen he has never seen in the years he has known him.

What he wanted to say was frozen in his mouth.

He never knew that in his eyes, Mr. He, who was close to omnipotence and god-like existence, would still have a time when he was helpless.

He Jichen didn't know that Chen Bai was looking at him.

He looked at the scenery outside the car window, followed the words he had just whispered, and continued to think faintly: ...... Be superficial, greedy for money, nymphomaniac, and vanity, it's fine, then she will like him like everyone else......