Chapter 390

Lawrence said faintly, "you are not impulsive. Why do you look rebellious now?"

"Oh? Can't I misunderstand you? Are you really going to let this movie go on? "

"What can't you do?"

It's true that there's nothing wrong with him. Whether Chi Huan makes a movie or not has little effect on him.

But even so, she felt that Lawrence would not be merciful to her.

Sure enough, after Chi Huan had been silent for a long time, he spoke again. "You can continue to make movies, and I will ask your economic company to arrange other notices for you, which is good for your career development."

Pool Huan listens to in the ear, do not have half cent to move, sneer one, follow to ask, "the condition?"

"Banquet, are you not an actor? Just do your job well."

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In the next one to two months, Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian's life basically did not intersect.

Mo Shiqian was hospitalized for medical treatment. Apart from visiting Yuelin often and discussing popular affairs with him, he did not ask about the world, nor did he find Chi Huan, or anything related to her.

Chi Huan returns to the crew and is told to fill up all her spare time.

If you have time, you will contribute to the scandal.

For more than a month, the headlines of all major entertainment boards are either the rich second generation with whom Chi Huan has dinner today, or the small and large-scale pursuit of her.

All over the world, whether her fans or not, anyone who knows her seems to know that she broke up with her former boyfriend.

Know she's hot right now.

The only thing I don't know is that today's gossip said that this is her mysterious boyfriend, that she had a candlelight dinner with her, and whether she was really with one of them.

Until Moxi appeared.

Chi Huan finished filming that day. She went back to Lan City Center at 5:00 p.m. and recorded a program until 1:00 a.m. she was really tired. She asked the director for a few hours' leave and went back to the studio tomorrow morning.

When she just came out of the building where the program was recorded and held her head to look for the lattice van, she saw the tall and straight figure beside the cold street and the cigarette butts flickering in the night.

Her heart was smothering, but subconsciously she thought it was Mo Shi Qian.

But She didn't see clearly either. She still recognized it in a few seconds. It wasn't him.

After a sigh of relief, at the same time, more and more come up with a sense of loss.

She hasn't seen him for a long time.

Is she It may be hard to see him again.

Until then, Chi Huan suddenly realized

It's hard for her to meet Mo Shiqian

Even if they are still in a city, there are so many cities in Lanzhou, and there are few opportunities to meet.

What's more, even if I really met

I'm afraid he won't pay any more attention to her Right.

Such a thought, a kind of indefinable emotion, almost drowned her nerves.

Chi Huan is still in a daze, so Moxi has come to her.

His voice was warm and steady, "joyous."

When she heard the voice, she just woke up from the trance, looked up at him, and then smiled, "why do you come so late?"

Moxigu's voice was very low in the night, but it was extremely stable, and a pair of eyes looked at her directly without flashing, "come to pick you up."

Chi Huan misses his sight, and still wants to find a lattice to pick up her van.

The man's voice rang over her head again. "I told your assistant to go back first."

Chi Huan looks at him helplessly, "Xigu......"

"It's late now. It's inconvenient and unsafe to take a taxi. I'll take you back."

"Don't do that, Xigu, you don't have to."

"I know you and moshiqian broke up..."

Chi Huan interrupts him, his voice is almost gentle because of helplessness, but it is more sharp than gentle. "Yes, but I'm not going to accept others."

Mosey's eyes were straight, and he looked at her deeply. "I know, and no one knows better than me."

She pursed her lips and looked away. "I..."

"I know, then you don't have to act on me," he said slowly You can enjoy acting on the set, but in life, aren't you very tired? "

Chi Huan couldn't find the words for a while. She raised her hand and stroked her forehead. "It's my own business I don't want to pull you down. Xigu, I don't want to pull anyone into the water. Do you understand what I mean? "

It's not euphemistic or straightforward, but it's enough to make people understand.

She didn't want to pull him into the water, she didn't want to use it to close the distance between them, or she didn't want their relationship to get closer."But in comparison, shouldn't I be the best choice? It's better for your life, your image, including for moshiqian, than for you to work hard to deal with a group of rich young men with ghosts I'm not more persuasive than them? "

At last, he smiled lightly, "it's not a great thing, joyous, you don't need to refuse people thousands of miles away."

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The blue Lamborghini backed in front of the building and left slowly.

No one could see a black guster parked under the old tree with its complicated branches and mottled light.

There is also a cigarette burning in the car, which is clearly off, like the illusion under the solitary lamp.

Mo Shiqian holds a cigarette between his fingers. The smoke curls up. When it spreads, his sight can't catch it quickly.

He watched them chatting under the street stairs, one tall and one short, one exquisite and beautiful, one gentle and handsome, and the shape seemed to match perfectly.

And matching is sometimes dazzling.

When she saw Moxi, she seemed to have been waiting for a long time. She stood in the same place and waited for the man to walk towards her step by step.

She raised her face and smiled, then shook her head and refused something, but finally she compromised and got on the car with him.

"Cough..."

He coughed in a low voice. I don't know if he was choked by the smoke or uncomfortable.

The doctor told him to give up smoking and drinking while he was recovering.

He didn't have the habit of smoking before, and he didn't understand why the popularity of smoking all day.

Now I still don't understand it very much, just getting used to it.

Maybe habit has no reason, just habit.

When the Lamborghini was almost out of sight, he put out his cigarette end, started the engine and stepped on the accelerator to follow it.

He didn't come to see her on purpose.

He's just about recovered and is free to get out of bed and walk around, so let's see how the woman, who has become more and more cruel, is doing now.