Xia Yue has a hunch that if Mu Xiao's relationship with Shan Ya is exposed, it may set off a storm in the entertainment industry.

But she didn't expect such a big storm.

Within three hours of the hot search, Weibo was paralyzed twice.

Xia Yue and Shao Linghui's mobile phones were also about to be blown up.

In the end, the two people could only set their mobile phones to reject strange calls in order to survive.

Shao Linghui wanted to call Mu Xiao, but Xia Yue stopped him, and she asked him not to ask, because it was true.

"The two of them have been together for a long time, so I asked the company to write a drama for the two of them, so that the public can ease up." Xia Yue's expression was not flustered about this, but he said this with an aunt smile.

Xia Yue always felt that Mu Xiao had already thought about Shan Ya, otherwise how could he take the initiative to sign in with Qiyue.

So if you ask him, he won't explain, but will only admit it cheerfully.

Besides, now that it's all at this point, the two of them may have fallen asleep.

Mu Xiao and Shan Ya did not sleep somewhere as Xia Yue thought, but each returned to their respective places.

Shan Ya returned home, and Mu Xiao drove away to return to the hotel.

Mu Xiao and Shan Ya did kiss, but after the kiss, both of them calmed down.

Mu Xiao said sorry to Shan Ya, he felt that he didn't control his emotions very badly.

"I'm not a man who likes to control his girlfriend, but after being with you, I don't know why I often lose my mind, become irritable, irritable, and even distracted during filming."

He let out a long sigh after speaking, and seemed to be very frustrated with such a self.

Shan Ya looked at him as if he was very dissatisfied with his performance.

This made her sensitive as well.

She felt that what Mu Xiao was trying to express might be that the love between her and him was not the best love.

Because the best love is sweet and grows with each other.

And they torture each other.

They have only been dating for less than three months, and they are so painful, what can they do in the future?

Shan Ya is a free and easy person, although she likes Mu Xiao very much, but seeing the other party in such pain, she feels that she should make a decision.

She suggested that the two of them separate for a moment to calm down.

In fact, they are not separated, they are also separated in distance, because the strokes of the two sides behind can be calculated by pinching their fingers, and there is no space that coincides.

"I didn't handle things properly before, so I made you misunderstand that I was having an affair with Wu Jiang, and now I don't want to explain to you why I ran to the hotel, and I don't want to explain why I didn't say hello to you, I think it may be that we don't love each other enough, so there are so many problems."

Shan Ya smiled bitterly when she said this, the time they spent together for three months of dating can be counted on one hand, and every time they are together, in addition to going to bed, it is in love.

More like a bed buddy.

So, it's okay to calm down with each other.

After the two of them went back, they really calmed down, Mu Xiao turned off his mobile phone and sat on the bed in the hotel alone and watched the night sky of the imperial capital until dawn.

And Shan Ya forced herself to fall asleep with her head covered, but in the end, she couldn't help crying all night because she and Mu Xiao became like this.

The next day, my eyes were swollen like light bulbs.

So much so that when she went to the crew, others mistakenly thought that she hadn't slept well all night because of the hot search at night.

Of course, everyone is more curious about how she kissed Mu Xiao, and the dress on the video is the one she wore last night.

"Sister Shan Ya, are you really with Teacher Mu?" Fat Dundun couldn't help but ask.

"Who said that?" Shan Ya's eyes began to look for Wu Jiang's shadow on the set.

She thought it was Wu Jiang's big mouth.

I didn't expect Fat Dundun to let her watch the hot search.

"It's been hanging for eight hours."