Yejun Han looked at her quietly, and then said, "I still don't agree with you entering the entertainment industry, everything else is negotiable." ”

"Why?" An Zhiyi stubbornly wanted to ask for an answer.

"There's no why."

On this issue, Ye Junhan showed an extremely strong attitude, and the two parted unhappily.

Huaichuan, An Zhiyuan went to the crew filmed by An Zhiyi.

He specially inquired about An Zhiyi's arrangements and knew her itinerary today.

He saw An Zhiyi, but he couldn't see any difference in appearance.

"Third brother, why are you here?" An Zhiyi asked.

"Long time no see, come and see you."

An Zhiyi smiled and beckoned her to sit down, "I've been a little busy lately." ”

An Zhiyuan sat opposite An Zhiyi, looking at An Zhiyi quietly, "Grandma's death day in two days, you won't forget it, right?" ”

An Zhiyi's expression froze, and then he naturally said: "Third brother, are you mistaken, grandma's death day has long passed?"

"I'm confused." An Zhiyuan said, "I've been a little busy recently, and my life has been too bad. ”

An Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Then you should have a good rest." ”

After chatting with An Zhiyi for a while, An Zhiyuan left.

Judging from his chat with An Zhiyuan today, there is nothing wrong.

"Are you overthinking?" An Zhiyi said to Ji Lanjue.

After Ji Lanjue listened, he said heavily: "I don't know, I just feel a strange feeling haunting my heart." ”

"After today's conversation, I felt a little alienated between her and me." An Zhiyuan said, "This may be the only thing that gives me a strange feeling." ”

"Yes, although her appearance and living habits are still the same as before, the atmosphere between them has changed. This kind of atmosphere is invisible, but it can be felt intuitively. ”

An Zhiyuan pondered, "...... We need to observe and see if she has been bothered lately?"

Ji Lanjue didn't think that it was because of the troubles that caused a person to change.

An Zhiyi swiped his phone and found that he couldn't find information other than this area, which was very strange.

In the evening, Yejun Han came over, but An Zhiyi didn't want to pay much attention to him.

But as usual, he reverted to that indifferent attitude, "There is a meeting on the island tonight, do you want to go to see it?" ”

"Rallies?" An Zhiyi asked, "What is it?"

"There are a lot of stalls and people, similar to a shopping mall."

Hearing her say this, An Zhiyi became interested.

"I'm going."

Ye Junhan took An Zhiyi out of the manor and came to the meeting eight hundred meters away.

Both sides of the rally were covered with colorful lanterns.

Men and women dressed in various costumes line the streets, selling a variety of goods.

An Zhiyi looked at the stalls one by one, and it felt very novel.

"You watch first, I'll answer the phone." Ye Junhan said.

"Oh, there you go." An Zhiyi's eyes were focused on the stall, and he didn't even look back.

An Zhiyi came to a stall selling clay sculptures, the stall owner was a young man with white hair and brown eyes, and when he saw An Zhiyi, he said, "Huh", "You are An Zhiyi?"

An Zhiyi looked up at him, "You know me?"

The man was a little surprised, and hurriedly took out a notebook and pen and handed them to An Zhiyi, "I'm your fan, please sign for me." ”

An Zhiyi was confused, "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

"How is that possible? How could I have mistaken my idol?" The man said firmly, "I see, don't you want others to find out your true identity, you're here for a vacation?"

An Zhiyi took a long mouth and couldn't explain, "Okay, I'll sign for you, don't make a noise." ”

The man gave a look of surprise, "I understand." ”

An Zhiyi signed the man speechlessly, and when she signed, she did it in one go, as if she had signed it many times and had become an instinctive reaction of her body.

This puzzled her.

Before leaving, the man asked to take a photo with An Zhiyi, and An Zhiyi reluctantly agreed.

The man turned his head and posted a photo with An Zhiyi on social networks, but soon the man's photo was blocked by the platform.

When Yejun Han returned, An Zhiyi was picking in front of a wooden handicraft stall.

Suddenly there were two thuds, and the crowd was in disarray. An Zhiyi raised his head in panic, and was hugged in his arms in the next second.

"Don't be afraid, come with me."

Yejun Han hugged An Zhiyi and walked forward through the crowd, and there was still a banging gunfire not far behind him.

Ye Junhan came to the car with An Zhiyi, and the shark tiger was standing next to the car waiting for them.

"Sir."

Ye Junhan said, "Let's go." ”

After returning to the manor, An Zhiyi still didn't come back to his senses.

"Scared?"

An Zhiyi shook his head, "Who are those?"

"I told you before that there are some outlaws here."

"Does the government here care?"

Ye Junhan: "The government can't control it. ”

"What then? Leave it alone?"

Ye Junhan touched her head and said, "It's not something you have to worry about, take a shower and rest." ”

An Zhiyi frowned, and finally didn't ask much and went upstairs.

Tonight, I can't sleep.

An Zhiyi thought back to everything that happened that night, and felt as if he was in another world.

A chaotic but free world.

Who did the man recognize her as today?

She took out her mobile phone and searched for the three words An Zhiyi, but found nothing.

She couldn't sleep and was thirsty and wanted to go downstairs for some water.

When I came to the staircase and turned around, I heard a voice talking in the hall downstairs.

"Big brother, what to do with Pinglong's group?"

Ye Jun Han's unique voice sounded in the cool night, "Tonight was a beautiful night, but it was ruined by a group of miscellaneous pieces, it's a pity." ”

"A little bit of relaxation, they think they can do whatever they want here, and they have to pay for what happened today."

Without much to say, the shark tiger naturally understood.

"I see."

"Today, an Asian man took a photo with Miss Zhiyi and posted it on the Internet, and our people found it and immediately dealt with it. But the man still had the original photo in his hand. ”

Ye Junhan fumbled with the ring on his finger and said, "I've processed the photo." ”

"Yes."

An Zhiyi listened to their brief conversation, and his doubts were even more serious.

Why can't her photos be leaked online?

Instead of going down to pour water, she went back to her bedroom, and as soon as she entered the door, she heard footsteps, and immediately went back to bed and pretended to be asleep.

Ye Junhan pushed the door in and came to An Zhiyi's bedside.

"I was disturbed today, it's okay, in two days, there will be more."

An Zhiyi pretended to be asleep and did not speak.

She heard Yejun Han's voice, "It's okay...... There will be...... Everything will be back on track......"