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An Qian didn't really want to agree to her request, but it couldn't be compared to the repeated pleas and cries made by Lady An.

Since they had no other choice, the two of them avoided everyone's gaze and left from the back.

In the small restaurant, Anya cried and said, "Qian Qian, do you know?" Although Shaoqing is with me now, I can still feel it. Moreover, this feeling is very strong. He can't forget you, the person he truly loves … "It's actually you."

An Qian was slightly regretful that she had agreed to accompany her. After all, the things that had happened in the past few days made her somewhat afraid of drinking alcohol.

"Beauty, did you misunderstand something? I have nothing to do with Shaoqing anymore." An Qian said indifferently.

An Jia shook her head and raised her head to drink a mouthful of wine, "What you don't understand is shallow. I believe in my intuition … Even though he was by my side, his heart wasn't there. Several times, I even … "

As she said this, she covered her face and cried, as if the pain in her heart couldn't be overcome.

"Hey hey, don't cry. There are so many people here watching …" An Qian was immediately embarrassed. She didn't know how to persuade him.

It seemed that Anya was drunk. She did not know whether she was overly sad or not. No matter how hard she tried, she could not stop persuading him. She kept crying and drank the wine one mouthful at a time.

It wasn't good for An Qian to say anything else. Perhaps she really was feeling very depressed in her heart. Perhaps it would be better if she cried.

"Do you know? "Even when he sleeps at night …" At this point, Anjou covered her face with her hands.

A shallow and full forehead of black lines, sleep how? Don't tell me you're not going to sleep with her? But, oh my God, why should I tell her these things? Why? Ah Ah Ah Ah...

"..." "The name he called out was' An Qian ',' Qian Qian '. In his dreams, he would even call you by your name …"

Say her name? What was going on?

In truth, she did not blame the girl. She had thought that it was because she did not have the ability to hold Pei Shaoqing in her hands. His infatuation with the girl was because he did not have the ability, but was still loyal to her and hoped that they could lead a happy life together.

But from the looks of it, it was exactly as Pei Shaoqing had said. He was only interested in the identity of the An clan's beauty, and did not truly like her.

From this, it could be seen that Anjia was a truly pitiful person.

"Qian Qian, come have a drink with me." With swollen red eyes, Anya raised her glass.

An Qian pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, but it's not convenient for me to drink today."

"How about I get someone to pour you a cup of water?" Anjali said.

In this way, An Qian felt that this place was truly deceptive. Perhaps she was truly in a bad mood, but if she could frame him, wouldn't that be killing two birds with one stone?

"No need, I'm not thirsty." An Qian once again rejected him.

It was probably because she was too stubborn, causing her to feel bored.

"Mm …" With my current condition, I don't think I'll be able to start work on the set. "

An Qian took a look and it was true. Her body reeked of alcohol and her eyes were red and swollen. How could she be so beautiful?

"Qian Chao, help me up to rest. Help me say hello to the directors when you get back."

Seeing that An Qian was hesitating, she cried once again, "Qing Qian, I was like this before, don't you think I'm pitiful? "You're still on your guard against me, I …"

"Alright, I'll send you up." An Qian felt that she didn't drink anything to eat. She just wanted to take her back so that she wouldn't fall down when she went up the stairs. She should be fine.

An Qian helped her up the stairs. The small bar only had three floors, so there was no elevator.

At the door, Anya couldn't open it no matter how hard she tried.

An Shuang wanted to leave, but since she was sent here, she might as well open the door.

"Thank you, Shallow."

"You're welcome." An Qian looked at the moved smile on the face of the beautiful woman and said indifferently. Then, he said, "Go in and rest. I'll tell the director when I get back."

However, all of a sudden, she saw the smile on Anya's face change. It changed from the gentle and pitiful look just now to a ferocious one.

With a dark expression, she viciously said, "An Xiashang, go and die!"

Before she could even react, Anya fiercely pushed her into the room.

Crap, I've been tricked!

An Qian fell into the room and got up without caring about the pain. She wanted to rush out, but the door had already been closed and locked from the outside.

"Lady An, open the door!"

Anya stood outside the door, grinning viciously as he said, "An Shuang, just wait for your reputation to be ruined. At that time, I'll see how you can continue luring the young master in." "Humph!"

An shallowly pounded on the door, unaware of everything that was happening behind him.

"Miss, no need to waste your efforts."

Suddenly, the silhouette of a man appeared behind her, causing her to tremble in fear. Turning around, he saw four to five men with their upper bodies naked and a middle-aged man sitting on a chair. In front of the middle-aged man was a camera.

"You … Who are you? What are you trying to do? " An Qian's heart skipped a beat.

"No reason. I want to help Miss make a movie and make you famous." The middle-aged man was clearly the director of the movie MV. He squinted his eyes and sized up An Qian from head to toe. He could not help but nod his head.

"You … What did you say? " An Qian's face suddenly changed.

"What are you still standing there for?" Hurry and undress the beauty. " The middle-aged man snapped.

"Yes." The few men immediately put some of the tools in order and walked towards An Qian.

"Let me go, let me go …" Who allowed you to do that? In broad daylight, you dare to ignore the law. " An Qian was struggling desperately.

In the midst of her panic, someone had ripped off her hair strings, causing her long hair to scatter in the blink of an eye. She was caught by several men and thrown onto the bed.

An shallowly grabbed the pillow and threw it at the man's face.

The middle-aged man flew into a rage and slapped her hard in the face, cursing: "You bitches want to sell, and yet want a chastity memorial archway. After you all collect the money, aren't you begging me to continue? "You really think of yourself as a lady."

Her head was buzzing from the slap, and she spat at him.

"Pui!" "Shameless, let me tell you this. If you dare touch a single hair on my head today, you will all die!"

Perhaps it was because when she said those words, her expression was especially vicious, causing the few men to be shocked.

Seeing that they were hesitating, An Qian had an idea. "Aren't you asking for money?" Give me a price, I'll give it to you. I'll pay double the amount that Anjou has given you. "

As expected, hearing that they were rich, the men hesitated again. They looked at the middle-aged man as if he was their leader.

A hint of hesitation flashed across the middle-aged man's face.