C15

For her career, Qin Shanshan occasionally slept with famous directors, but the process always made her feel sick. Only this time, she was completely lost.

She crawled onto the bed and hooked her fingers at Huo Yelin, "Director Huo, come quickly."

Huo Yelin's heart was somewhat irritated. He pulled down his shirt and grabbed onto Qin Shan Shan's slender body with both hands.

At this moment, his phone rang.

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him, Huo Yelin immediately lost all interest and went to answer the call with a cold expression.

Qin Shan Shan quickly stood up and kissed him, afraid that he would go soft.

The caller ID was Zhao Yilin.

Huo Yelin thought for a moment before answering the phone.

"Help me." On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yilin was sobbing like she couldn't find her mother's child.

"Wait for me." Huo Yelin hung up the phone and left the hotel without looking back.

Qin Shan Shan was kneeling on the bed. She suddenly picked up a pillow and threw it at the window. The wine and wine cup were knocked onto the ground.

Zhao Yilin was sitting on a stool outside the operating room in a daze, not saying a word.

If she knew that Fang Xinying had failed the audition, she would have gone over to accompany her earlier. If she saw that she had missed the call, instead of rushing to cook, she would call. Would it mean that Fang Xinying wouldn't commit suicide?

Huo Yelin was wearing a suit and leather shoes as he sat beside her. He was wearing sunglasses and a medical mask, while his burning gaze was focused on her side face and exposed shoulders through the lens. Although the atmosphere was a bit inappropriate, he still wanted to seduce her.

At this time, the assistant, Dou Dou quickly walked over, "Young master, the money has been paid. Here is your credit card and your bill."

Huo Yelin's chin pointed to his side. "Give it to her."

Zhao Yilin took the credit card and looked at him suspiciously.

Huo Yelin said, "The follow-up treatment still requires money. How many times do you want me to run?"

"Thank you." Zhao Yilin held the credit card, feeling conflicted. She was in a desperate situation in the hospital, the first thing she thought of was to call him.

"Who is Fang Xinying to you?" Huo Yelin asked with the tone of a policeman checking an account number.

"Student from university."

"Why suicide?"

"Because the audition failed."

Huo Yelin paused for a few seconds and then asked, "What character?"

"The second female lead, Gesan Shan."

Huo Yelin reached out to pick up the long hair by her ear. When his fingers brushed against her ear, she shivered and wanted to dodge, but remembering that she was still holding onto someone else's credit card, she could only bear with it.

"She really isn't fit to play Gesan Shan." Huo Yelin said in a very casual manner.

"How do you know?"

"Gesanshan is a cunning, tough woman. Everyone will commit suicide, but she won't."

Zhao Yilin was surprised. "You've read the script?"

"I read all the important scripts."

Zhao Yilin thought of Fang Xinying and bitterness filled her heart. "She might not be suitable, but she's definitely a good girl who will work hard for her dreams."

"What about you?"

Zhao Yilin didn't expect him to suddenly ask her this, so she was left speechless for a while.

That's right, was she trying to become a celebrity now, or was she thinking about a demon that could seek revenge every day?

Fang Xinying's operation lasted a full four hours, and because it was timely, the doctor said that as long as she took a good rest, she would fully recover.

Zhao Yelin was helping to take care of the patient. When she raised her head again, she found that Huo Yelin had already left.

In the blink of an eye, two months had passed. From the peak of summer until the start of autumn in A city, Fang Xinying's body had completely recovered and her parents had taken her back to her hometown to recuperate. Zhao Yilin saw her off to the airport. She smiled at the reluctant look in her eyes and said, "We'll work together when you come back. At least you got an answer. I was rejected on the spot."

Walking back from the airport, Zhao Yilin was strolling in the city center's commercial district with a handbag. Entertainment news was being shown on the giant screen outside the shopping mall.

[The film 'In order to make love come true', directed by Wu Tai, started playing in City A today. A staff member on the scene revealed that the famous female lead actor, Qin Shan Shan, was unable to appear in the movie due to her unwell condition.

"Qin Shan Shan …" Zhao Yilin picked up a purplish black evening gown, recalling the woman's fiery red lips. She smiled. "I think I'll try this one." She put down what she was holding and took a long red dress with black stripes to the fitting room.

It was already late in the evening. Zhao Yilin returned home with a bunch of things in her arms. She was standing in front of the door, looking for the key.

The door suddenly opened.

Zhao Yilin was taken aback. The apple bag in her hand fell to the ground.

Huo Yelin held the door handle in one hand and looked at her impatiently. He was bare-chested with a towel wrapped around his waist and his hair was wet. It was obvious that he had just finished his shower.

Zhao Yilin checked the number of the house and confirmed that it was indeed his own. "How, how did you get in?"

Huo Yelin could not be bothered to answer him. He turned around and went back into the house. Zhao Yelin quickly picked up the apples one by one and closed the door.

After entering the room, Zhao Yelin put everything away. Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw Huo Yelin leaning against the sofa, watching TV. It looked like he was at home.

"I want to talk to you."

Huo Yelin ignored her and continued watching television.

He had always been this cold and domineering. Zhao Yilin was used to it, so she said to herself, "Don't come back again in the future."

Huo Yelin glanced at her and handed the key in his hand to her, "I didn't copy your key. This key was found in front of your house."

Zhao Yilin took the key. It was a fox made of wool tied to the end of the ring. It was her key. She left the key outside the door and misunderstood him again.

"Thank you for returning the key. But what I'm trying to say is, we're not going to do that anymore. "

After a few seconds of silence, entertainment news began to appear on the television.

[The chairmen of the film industry, the sole heirs of the Huo Group, Huo Yelin, and the chairman of the Lefeng Group, Zhao Yueran, will be engaged to be held in B Hotel on the 22nd …]

The two of them watched the scene on TV together. A layer of ice formed on Huo Yelin's heart when he saw the calm expression on Zhao Yilin's face.

"Not what?"

Zhao Yilin was so angry that she wanted to retort, but thinking about the past two months, they hadn't seen each other even once every few days. She had been conniving at his actions, and from the surface, it seemed like they were a couple in love.

"I want to end our relationship. From now on, we don't have to look for each other or interfere in each other's lives."

As soon as she finished talking, Zhao Yilin watched him drink a cup of coffee and stretch out the muscles in his arms, as if he was about to crush a quilt.

"You don't want revenge anymore?"

"I can do it without you."

He pointed to the television. "You said that because I'm engaged to her?"

Zhao Yilin bit her lips and turned her head away. "No!"