In the evening, the familiar voice just heard in Bai Jingchuan's ear still reverberates, a pair of bright eyes is full of shock, "no, it's impossible, isn't Allen in M country? How can baijingchuan appear in this scene? And if Alan comes back, where are Shanshan and Lin Lin? " This series of problems all surged into the night's brain, she grabbed her long hair, quickly hung up the phone, raised her hand and stopped a car.
However, after getting on the bus, he suddenly found that he didn't know where Bai Jingchuan's studio was. His long eyelashes drooped slightly. He sat in the car with a frown on his face. He tried to control his shaking hands and called mia, the president's office. After getting the specific position from Mia, he quickly passed by Go.
On the other side of the set, Bai Jingchuan frowned and looked at the suddenly suspended phone. He scratched a cold light on his face. He didn't think too much at the moment. Instead, he put the phone back and dealt with the things in front of him and left directly.
When she came to the studio late in the evening, she didn't rush in. Although she couldn't wait to see whether the voice she heard on the phone was Allen, she knew that if she ran in so rashly now, she might meet Bai Jingchuan. If she met Bai Jingchuan, she would not be able to confirm it, but also Try to find reasons to explain to Bai Jingchuan.
He tried to calm down his anxiety gradually. He waited patiently at the gate of the studio for more than an hour. He thought that Bai Jingchuan should leave and then walked carefully towards the inside.
Come inside, late at night nervously holding a pair of fists, eyes quickly in the set, found that did not see Allen's figure, psychological can not help but feel relieved.
"Maybe I heard it wrong. How could Alan be here?" I patted my chest gently, and I was ready to leave later.
However, just as she was just turning around and before she could step out, she saw Allen, who had just returned to the set with the script, with sharp nails in her palms, her lips trembling in the evening, her eyes fixed on Ellen coming towards her, and whispered, "Ellen."
Hearing the sound, Allen's conditioned reflex looks up. After seeing the evening that suddenly appears in front of him, the whole person's subconscious action is to cover his face with the script.
When I came to a coffee shop, I found a more secluded position in the evening. Then I looked up at Ellen and asked in a voice, "OK, you can explain now."
With long eyelashes drooping slightly, I looked around in the evening and found that most of the staff here were Huanyu employees. They didn't want to let the things they knew with Alan be known by others, so they directly took Allen out in the evening.
Alan took down the script with shame and looked at the evening before him, nervously explaining, "late night, I'm sorry, can you listen to me?"
Late at night, frowning, looking at his childish behavior, he shook his head helplessly and walked over, "well, since I already know, you don't need to hide any more."