Chapter 2250

The photographer stopped and looked at her, "the expression is wrong, is Shuyan OK?"

Shuyan suddenly came back to see everyone looking at her, shaking her head, trying to ignore the existence of that person, let yourself into the state, but the expression action is not in place.

The photographer was getting a little annoyed. "I think Shuyan is a little tired. Even today, let's continue tomorrow. This suit of clothes is almost taken."

Huang Ling came forward to Shuyan put on clothes, apologized to the staff around.

Shuyan's body trembled slightly, and slowly lifted her eyes to see that the man was no longer there.

Back in the hotel, Huang Ling looked at her sitting there and sighed, "it's been three years. You'd better not think about it any more. Tomorrow's progress is very fast. You have a rest early. I'll come to pick you up early tomorrow."

Then Huang Ling picked up her bag and prepared to leave. She thought of something and took out her mobile phone. "Oh, by the way, there are two strange calls to you today. I don't know who they are. If you know each other, you can call back."

Shuyan this is a response, general hand over, looking at the number on the side, "don't know."

It's Gu Tianyu.

She didn't want to be found out, so she didn't save his number, but after calling several times, she remembered the last few numbers.

I don't know what happened to him, but she is very tired now and doesn't want to go back.

After Huang Ling left, she was left alone in the room. The strange city, the strange room and the air all enlarged her inner uneasiness to the limit.

Her heart shuddered at the thought of the man's last look.

She's not afraid of death, and she's not afraid of criticism from the outside world. She's experienced all these, but She was afraid of the man's revenge.

I'm really afraid.

Tears can't help falling, Shuyan can't help curling up in the sofa, embracing himself, letting himself cry

It's getting dark. The mobile phone rings in the dim environment. Shuyan sits up and answers, "hello?"

After crying intermittently for two hours, her voice was hoarse.

Gu Tianyu heard her mistake, "what's the matter with you?"

Shuyan took a look at the number, swallowed saliva, eased, "I'm ok."

"Did you cry?" Gu Tianyu suddenly heard that he didn't say it was OK. As soon as he said that Shuyan's tears fell down again, his hands holding his forehead was very agitated, "don't ask, ok..."

She didn't want to say I really don't want to say

"Where are you?" Gu Tianyu was silent for a few seconds.

Shu Yan sucked her nose and looked up. The room didn't turn on the light. Ni Hong came in from the landing window. She tried to speak calmly: "I'm advertising in the cloud market. Maybe I'll go back in the next day."

Her role in the drama group is almost finished. As long as she cooperates with Gu Tianyu's schedule, she can finish the work smoothly.

The phone beeps up, Shuyan looks at the black screen and laughs.

Why are men like this?

Does playing with women have such a great sense of achievement for them?

But What qualifications does she have to say such words? If there is no gu Tianyu, she will be crowded in that leaky house, worried about rent and abnormal patronage.

She has no choice but to live with men.

Tired of lying on the sofa, Shuyan unconsciously saved sleep in the past, sleep as if back to three years ago, the dim bar, she was pressed on the sofa by a man, desperately to her mouth, high concentration of liquor from her mouth, choked into the nose, unable to breathe, that kind of feeling to suffocate let her feel the first death.

The sound of the clothes being torn became a nightmare in her ears, and there are still shadows