"This kind of script should not be. You contacted someone first, and they didn't have a schedule before you came to me?"
Guan Nai leaned over the script on the imperial concubine's chair and asked ye Huanyan two questions about the film from time to time.
Hearing this, ye Huanyan quickly waved his hand, "I only found you. Before, the script was sent to you by President Ling, but I didn't wait for a reply until I came by myself."
"President Ling?" Guan Nai raised his head and glanced at her, "Ling Han?"
Ye Huanyan nodded.
Zeng rouzheng, who was drinking tea, looked down and heard the word "Ling Han", and her eyes were stunned.
Guan Nai stared at the script thoughtfully for a while. He didn't know what he thought. His face suddenly sank, closed the script, and whispered, "this fool."
Ye Huanyan frowned suspiciously and didn't understand what she meant, but she was sure that the script must not have been in her hands before she came.
Guan Nai didn't seem to plan to explain, and then opened the script to discuss the shooting details with her.
The stove was burning vigorously, and it was snowing outside the window. The whole castle looked very emotional.
Zeng Rou nervously drank the milk tea in the cup and looked at ye Huanyan from time to time. Her eyes were very complex.
Among the four people, only Chen Yin was distracted. Like starving for days without eating, she wolfed down all kinds of delicate snacks in the room, pointed to the burning fireplace and asked, "it's the 21st century, and she still burns a fire to keep warm. It's Retro enough."
Guan Nai glanced at her and said faintly, "it's just a decoration. There's warm ground here."
After this reminder, ye Huanyan found that the fire in the fireplace was only a reflection of light and shadow, not a real flame.
While chatting, the housekeeper who had brought ye Huanyan Zeng Rou in before knocked on the door and said something in Guan Nai's ear. Guan Nai reclined on the sofa and secretly exhaled, "it's boring."
Immediately, the housekeeper looked at ye Huanyan, "Miss Gu, my miss is going to rest. You should go."
It was already dark outside, and ye Huanyan looked at Guan Nai apologetically, "sorry to disturb your rest."
"Nothing." Guan Nai waved his hand, a little careless, "I'm not sleepy. I sleep a lot during the day. If I hadn't had something to deal with today, we could continue to talk about the script, and come to me at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
Hearing this, ye Huanyan nodded and got up to say goodbye, "thank you very much."
She was together. Zeng Rou and Chen Yin also stood up with the brush. Chen Yin still held a lot of snacks in her hand and brazenly asked, "Miss Guan, can I take these with me?"
Guan Nai nodded with a smile and glanced at the housekeeper, "you take more for her to take away."
Chen Yin followed the housekeeper to get food. Zeng Rou was afraid that she would run away and followed up. Only ye Huanyan walked at the end. When she came to the door, she suddenly heard Guan Nai's voice in the room, "the feeling you give me always makes me feel that I have seen you somewhere."
Ye Huanyan closed the door slightly, and when he turned back, the corner of his mouth flashed a radian, "it's probably that those who fall in love look familiar."
As ye Huanyan and his party walked away, a tall figure came out from behind the other door of the castle and went straight into Guan Nai's house, with a chill all over.
"I thought you wouldn't see me." The man's low voice echoed in the room.
Guan Nai glanced at him and closed his cloak. "If you hadn't betrayed me in those days, he would know that I hid here every year? I would be trapped in this sunless place because of you. Under this hatred, if I were willing to see you again, I would be really broad-minded."
Ling Han's face was slightly stiff, and he explained, "in those days, things were urgent to be in power. Besides, as long as you want to go out, no one here will stop you. They are just here to protect you."
"Who needs their protection? How many people are there on this island? Crazy."
Guan Nai's eyes showed a look of impatience, "what are you doing here? If it's about the script of Gu Zong, she has already talked with me, and I will return home with her to attend the launch conference."
Ling Han frowned, "did you tell William about this?"
"Why should I tell him about me?"
"But he told me that you have been pregnant for two months."
The room echoed with a cold voice, some worried, some concerned.
Guan Nai's voice disappeared for a few seconds. She pulled the blanket on her body, leaned against the pillow, and closed her eyes. "I like this script. It has nothing to do with having children. The plan will not change. If you plan to tell on him, you can go. Anyway, this kind of thing is not your first time."
Ling Han looked at the sleeping position of the woman lying on the sofa behind the coffee table and sighed silently in his heart, "I owe you. I'll hide your filming for you. As for how long I can hide it, it depends on when he will come here to see you."
Hearing this, the woman on the sofa suddenly opened her eyes, with a faint light in her eyes, "don't worry, if I don't agree with him, he won't dare to come."
When Ling Han left, Guan Nai turned over, turned his back to him, and murmured, "if you like someone, you should let her know what you like. In this way, in her days in the wind and rain, it will be warm to think that someone once liked her so much. In the past, the way you did things, it was only her stupid woman who would die for you."
Ling Han held the round white door handle, and there was a thick layer of grief between his eyebrows.
"It's meaningless to say this now."
He closed the door so much that he didn't hear the three words drowned in the sound of closing the door, "not necessarily."
Looking at the closed door, Guan Nai frowned.
After returning from the castle, Zeng Rou had been a little worried about the foggy Island Hotel. As soon as she arrived downstairs, she pretended that she had left something in the hot pot restaurant and wanted to go back to get it, leaving ye Huanyan to go back to her room alone.
The hot pot restaurant is next to the hotel. Although it was midnight, I didn't worry about what would happen if Zeng Rou went out alone. Ye Huanyan went back by herself.
Because she had talked about the script with Guan Nai, she was in a good mood, and her heart was at ease. She went back to the hotel room and took a shower first. After taking a shower, she heard the doorbell. She wore a thick bathrobe and tied the lace around her waist to open the door.
"Where's xiaorou?"
As soon as he opened the door, Su Nianhua hurried into the room, looked around, and couldn't wait to find their xiaorou.
The rest of Ye Huanyan stood at the door and threw a furry cerebellar bag into his arms,
"Mommy..."
A flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, "noisy? Why are you here?"
Nao raised her head from her arms and winked, "Jingjing and Jingjing's father brought me here. I said my mother was here, and they didn't believe it."
Ye Huanyan held his son in his arms and looked at a small figure standing at the door in surprise. The little girl had two Nezha chirps on her forehead and was looking at her curiously with her head tilted.