Naonao was brought home by Ji Xiaoyue. In the evening, ye Huanyan returned to the apartment upstairs of the company and looked at the empty house, suddenly feeling a little lost.

After returning home for a week, she was busy preparing for the start-up of the film. Now the start-up press conference has passed, and there are still many things waiting for her to be busy. From tomorrow, she still needs to stay at the shooting site to follow up the film shooting.

When busy, you can forget a lot of things, but only temporarily. This week, Ling Han has not contacted her except for public appearances.

Looking through the mobile phone, except for the phone bill SMS, there are all the messy things of the partners. I didn't see what I wanted after all.

In a villa near the lake in the eastern suburb, Ling Han opened a bottle of wine, stood in front of the French window and looked at the lake in the distance. The moonlight was reflected on it, sparkling.

Five years ago, he moved out of his original place and sealed everything about ye Huanyan. It was like wrapping up his memories and burying them deep in his heart. He thought that as time went on, the deeper he buried them, the memory of Ye Huanyan would gradually blur and the pain in his heart would be reduced a little bit.

But I didn't expect to build a solitary tomb in my heart. In the dead of night, I always go to sacrifice alone, regardless of the date.

Gu Huanyan's appearance made him contradictory, filled the void, and made him think that everything had become the past, and he could start again, but when she was away, he missed a dead person more and more.

He flipped his cell phone, and there was no text message or call.

This woman's hard play is OK.

Just distracted, the mobile phone screen lights up, and Secretary Dong's phone, "President Ling, I'll go back to the company tomorrow, and I'll have an idea of what you asked me to check. I'll tell you face to face that the written information has been sent to the email. Have a look."

"Have you found Gu Huanyan's previous information?"

"Yes, it's clear, but..."

"But what? Just say it."

"You will know after reading the information."

The wine glass was placed on the tea table. He leaned over to open the notebook beside him, clicked on the latest email received in the mailbox, and looked at the contents of the email, his face gradually sank.

The next day, "the rest of life" was officially launched in Lanjiang university town. Su Nianhua's acting skills were guided by professionals. Ye Huanyan served as the producer and general director. It was said that the general director was actually just helping. The deputy director invited the predecessors of romantic film shooting in the circle to control the overall situation.

This is Su Nianhua's first filming. Although there is a lack of acting skills, his attitude is very serious. With this talent, Guan Nai is patient to give him advice, so the shooting situation is fairly satisfactory.

After the two plays in the morning, ye Huanyan had a lunch break. After watching the playback with his elders, ye Huanyan made some modifications to the script, and then plunged into the temporary studio to eat and work.

Just put the rice into the recently, the mobile phone on the table vibrated twice, and received a text message, "I brought you lunch. There are many people with mixed eyes. I'll wait for you in the parking lot of University Town, and you know the car."

Her eyes lit up, she quickly closed her lunch box and strolled out of the studio.

I met Su Nianhua on the way, said hello in a hurry, and ran away without saying anything clearly.

Su Nianhua was left standing where he was, frowning at the figure running away, a little distracted, and the smile made him feel too familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Ye Huanyan didn't want to think about anything else. He was full of 'it's been a week, hasn't he bowed his head first?'

When I arrived at the parking lot, I found the black BMW parked behind the camphor tree at a glance.

She cut her hair, walked forward and knocked on the window. After getting on the bus, she was stuffed with a steaming lunch box containing two meat and two vegetables. There was also a heat preservation box on the table between them, which was filled with fish soup.

"Thank you."

She smiled sincerely and ate slowly with chopsticks.

Ling Han frowned and looked at her. The way she ate made him feel more familiar. He didn't like eating shredded carrots. He picked it next to him and put it neatly like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Someone has done this kind of thing.

"Who the hell are you?"

Ling Han's voice was a little low, and sounded very abrupt in the carriage.

He asked this many times, and ye Huanyan's ears were cocooned when he heard it. He didn't look back and said vaguely, "who do you want me to be? I'm tired of asking."

"I sent someone to check your information."

"What did you find?" Ye Huanyan bowed his head and was careless.

"You have 20 years of growing up in China and living in a remote rural area. Your adoptive parents are very good to you. They also have a son, that is, you have a brother who is not related by blood, and a sister-in-law. Her sister-in-law doesn't like you very much, so she was forced to drop out of school at the age of 18 and become a primary school teacher in the countryside."

"It happened more than ten years ago, and you found it very clear."

"Fortunately, I met Gu Sinian two years later, so I followed him home and became the second miss of the Gu family again. After that, I didn't show up in front of anyone for seven years. At the birthday banquet four years ago, the Gu family officially introduced your identity to the public for the first time. At that time, you had just given birth to a son, and your father was unknown."

The words "unknown father" were deliberately accentuated by Ling Han, which became more intriguing.

"Is there a problem?"

Ye Huanyan wiped his mouth, raised his head, and looked at him squarely, "you are not here to deliver meals to me today, nor are you a visiting class, but to ask about my background?"

"I have to know what kind of person the woman sleeping beside me is."

"Why, my background of growing up in the countryside insulted your identity as president of entertainment group?"

Ye Huanyan looked at him with leisure, and his eyes were calm.

"Did you grow up in the countryside?" Ling Han handed a document on his side to her,

"Excuse me, what does this single eyelid cleft lip and palate girl look like you? Can you ask Miss Gu to explain it to me?"

Ye Huanyan's eyes stagnated, looking at the 18-year-old girl on the document, a little distracted.

It was a thin little girl, even under the age of 18. She had congenital cleft lip and palate, small eyes with single eyelids, and rough skin. She couldn't look like her now.

Seeing her expression slightly stagnant, Ling Han thought that she was admitting her identity fraud, and sneered, "can you explain it?"

"There's nothing to explain," ye Huanyan took a deep breath and looked cold. "Thank you for letting me see what I used to look like, and making a woman like me aware of her face again."

"What do you mean?" Ling Han's eyes sank.

Ye Huanyan raised the corner of his mouth and put down the document, "since you have checked so deeply, why didn't you find out that I was burned in a fire five years ago and then had cosmetic surgery?"

Ling Han's face froze. "As for the unknown father of my child, if you want to know, I'm not afraid to tell you that in the fire, my ex husband died because he had an affair with another woman behind my back. He originally intended to die together, but God pity me. I narrowly escaped death and gave birth to a child. Are you satisfied with this explanation? President Ling?"