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Wen Shuyi, who was lying on the big bed, was a little dazed by the white and flawless ceiling.

She remembered the attitude of You Qingye yesterday.

For a moment, she didn't want to go to the crew anymore.

"Hum—hum." The phone calls ring.

Wen Shuyi picked up the phone, and unexpectedly You Qingye's voice came.

"Wen Shuyi, the investor agreed that we should delete some clips, but the specifics still need to be discussed." You Qingye's voice was obviously more energetic than yesterday.

Wen Shuyi raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously she didn't expect You Qingye to fight for herself. At the same time, she didn't expect that Lin Enke's personality would be compromised.

However, Wen Shuyi, who was secretly happy, didn't expect ......

At this moment,

Within the Gus Group,

President's Office,

You Qingye hung up Wen Shuyi's phone and looked at the man in front of him with his legs folded, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

He was woken up from his sleep early in the morning by Gu Yuechen's assistant.

What everyone didn't expect was that Gu's Group waved its hand, so the investor of "Youth" was changed.

"Mr. Gu doesn't need to worry about this, since I am a director, I will definitely try my best to ensure that this drama presents the best style." You Qingye thought of all the copyrights that Gu Yuechen bought, and he gritted his teeth.

Gu Yuechen was dressed in a black trimmed shirt, and his body was standing smoothly and straight in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, and the smoke slowly rose up.

Apparently he was noncommittal about this, and felt that this was the least general indifference.

After a while, Gu Yuechen seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, You Qingye, if Wen Shuyi suddenly has any problems, please feel free to explain them to me."

You Qingye only felt a little funny, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

You Qingye's expression was taken into Gu Yuechen's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yuechen's voice sank.

"Hehe, it's okay, hehe. I just didn't expect Mr. Gu to care so much about his wife, uh, no, it's his ex-wife." A hint of mockery in You Qingye's eyes passed in an instant.

Gu Yuechen sat down on the leather sofa, his back sunk into the back of the chair, he half-squinted at You Qingye in front of him, and his cold voice sounded faintly: "Okay, if you don't want to continue to be a director, you can continue."

Unexpectedly, Gu Yuechen was still like this, obviously he cared about Wen Shuyi tightly, but he always pushed the other party away by himself, and then asked others to take care of him by the side. You Qingye sometimes wonders if Gu Yuechen has any psychological problems.

"With all due respect, Mr. Gu, if you continue like this, it will be a delay for Wen Shuyi or not." You Qingye said solemnly to Gu Yuechen.

After leaving the office, You Qingye inexplicably felt uncomfortable for Lin Enke.

He turned around and entered the bathroom, and soon, You Qingye called Lin Enke.

Lin Enke on the other side seemed to have already known about You Qingye's movements, and it was generally not surprising.

Lin Enke's voice was flat, and he couldn't hear his joy and anger: "Qingye, since Yue Chen bought all the copyrights to take care of Shuyi, then let them go."

"Coco, last time you said that Gu Yuechen and Wen Shuyi divorced? No... It's because of you." You Qingye's eyes flew fleetingly, and there was a look of suspicion.

He couldn't see Lynn on the other end of the phone, but when he heard this, there was a slight distorted look behind him.

Lin Enke's voice was still indifferent, and he was generous: "Well, but Wen Shuyi has already clarified that it's not her, but I didn't expect it... It's going to be Lu Xinran who pushes me."

You Qingye carefully recalled what she said, and agreed: "Yes, Coco, according to what I know about Wen Shuyi, she will definitely not do such a thing......

Lin Enke finally couldn't help but interrupt You Qingye's words: "But Qingye, I still want to tell you......

When You Qingye returned to the crew, he saw Wen Shuyi sitting on a folding chair.

Wen Shuyi raised his eyes and collided with his gaze, and Wen Shuyi had a complicated look on his face.

You Qingye walked straight forward and lowered his eyes slightly. She put a stack of paper scripts in her hand.

You Qingye lit a cigarette and said in a lazy voice: "The investor has changed again, and he has become your ex-husband's brother."

"Gu Yuechen? Why did he invest in this show?" As if thinking of something, Wen Shuyi's eyelashes drooped.

You Qingye glanced back at Wen Shuyi and asked with a smile:

"What else do you think could be because? I really don't know what your relationship is like? He obviously loves you very much, but he always wants to push you away in a fierce way. He obviously doesn't love Enke, but he cares about her very considerately. It's a mess for both of you. If you want me to say it. Gu Yuechen is the culprit."

You Qingye remembered the gun and stick in Coco's words, and he suddenly felt a little in a trance. It seems that in his usual impression, Coco would never be like this.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

Wen Shuyi instantly had mixed feelings in her heart. Gu Yuechen is still the same as usual. Drop something and fix it, fix it and break it.

"Gu Yuechen doesn't love me, it's not like this when he loves someone." Wen Shuyi was indifferent.

She then stood up and walked towards the set.

Walking to the center, she urged, "You Qingye hurry up and shoot, I still have something to do in the afternoon."

This time, the shooting content is much more reasonable than yesterday. He Ling, the protagonist of "Youth", still maintains her weak character, and when she meets Song Yuanjiang again, she still chooses to escape in her heart.

But Wen Shuyi proposed to add a psychological struggle to the revision.

Using the technique of cross-montage shooting, it is like telling a parallel time and space.

In a wilderness, the scene transition is used to make the fates of the two protagonists intersect, intersect, and finally separate again.

Wen Shuyi showed the lightness of the running posture of the female student played, as if the soul was hesitating.

You Qingye looked at the scene in front of the director's monitor, I don't know if I remembered myself, and suddenly felt mixed feelings.

At this time, he remembered that Wen Shuyi was arguing with himself about the script yesterday, maybe she was right, only by deleting and modifying what she said could this drama be in the best form.

"Okay, pass!" You Qingye stood up.

The moment Wen Shuyi turned around, she caught the fleeting appreciation in his eyes. Wen Shuyi was relieved, this time she acted quite well, at least she moved You Qingye.

Wen Shuyi, who was removing her makeup in the dressing room, buried her head in her mobile phone.

The phone rings.

Wen Shuyi quickly picked it up.

Bai Yi's voice came from the other end of the phone, as well as a noisy voice in the background.

"Shuyi, Yuqing and I are almost here."

Wen Shuyi's eyes flashed with a glimmer of joy, and she stood up.

"Did you get to the country?"

Bai Yi responded: "That's right......" Before Bai Yi finished speaking, a clear but faintly weak male voice interjected: "Sister, Brother Bai Yi and I are almost at the airport!" Sister, I really want to meet you soon."

In just one sentence, Wen Yuqing almost changed five or six breaths before finishing speaking. It's enough to make people feel his fatigue and powerlessness.

When Wen Shuyi heard this, her heart was twisted. A soft light appeared on her face that was enough to drown people, and her voice unconsciously softened: "Yuqing, you have to listen to Brother Bai Yi's words carefully, my sister will pick you up at the airport."

After that, Wen Shuyi didn't care about the lipstick that hadn't been removed yet, picked up the shoulder bag on the side, and walked straight out.

Her steps were light, and she carried an irrepressible sense of joy.

Twenty minutes later,

aerodrome

The black mask wrapped around Wen Shuyi's small face, and the sunglasses almost covered half of her face. She didn't sit down, her eyes under her sunglasses looking anxiously in the direction of the passenger's exit.

An endless stream of people came out. Wen Shuyi, like the relatives who picked up the airport next to her, raised her head to look for Bai Yi and the others.

"Sister.

A faint voice came from not far from Wen Shuyi's side.

Wen Shuyi's heart trembled.

"Yuqing, my sister misses you so much."

Wen Shuyi looked at Wen Yuqing sitting in a wheelchair, still in autumn, she had already put on a heavy down jacket, her thin body was only covered loosely like a skeleton, and her shaved head was wearing a cotton wool hat that she gave him.

Bai Yi, who was pushing a wheelchair behind Wen Yuqing, smiled faintly at Wen Shuyi, like the warm sun in autumn.

Wen Shuyi's nose was inexplicably sore, she slowly stepped forward and squatted in front of Wen Yuqing, gently holding his knobly knitted hand.

"Yuqing, the doctor said that he has found a suitable bone marrow, you can do the surgery with peace of mind, and when you return to China, you will stay in your sister to recuperate, and your sister will take care of you.

When Wen Yuqing heard this, a trace of bitterness spread in his heart, and he lowered his eyes slightly to look at Wen Shuyi and opened the heavy topic and said, "Sister, Brother Bai Yi and I are hungry."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her soft voice, and the sourness in Wen Shuyi's heart was instantly smoothed out.

Bai Yi, who had not spoken, spoke: "Shuyi, there is a good restaurant next to it, my assistant will pick us up."

This time, Bai Yi greatly helped Wen Shuyi in Wen Yuqing's matter, and at this time she restrained her previous indifference and rejection.

"Okay." Wen Shuyi quickly responded.

Bai Yi pushed Wen Yuqing and left the airport side by side with Wen Shuyi.

What they didn't notice was that an extremely unhappy gaze came from the black Bentley parked outside the airport, watching their every move from beginning to end.

Gu Yuechen, who was sitting in the car, pursed his thin lips without saying a word, his angular outlines were filled with coldness, and a pair of black and white eagle eyes looked at the direction in which the three of them left.

"Mr. Gu, this Miss Wen, hehe... It seems that we don't need to pick up ......" The assistant sitting in the main cab glanced at the backs of the three of them who were getting farther and farther away, and turned back tentatively to look at Gu Yuechen, who was black and could drip water.

Gu Yuechen's cold voice sounded faintly: "Keep up."

"Huh? Mr. Gu, this... Not so well." The assistant looked embarrassed.

There was a monstrous anger hidden in Gu Yuechen's sinking voice, as if it was about to explode in the next second: "I'll let you follow, can't you hear it?"

Gu Yuechen's gloomy gaze passed into the assistant's eyes through the rearview mirror, and the assistant faintly felt a chill down his spine.

The assistant stopped talking, silently started the car, and drove forward.