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Director Ning shut her mouth decisively as they had an obstacle in their communication.

These two grandaunts were each more difficult to serve than the other.

At five thirty in the afternoon, the Hauptmann's delivered the dinner on time. Cen Jiawen had learned her lesson this time, she did not take anyone's food, even hers was waiting for someone else to deliver it to her. But even so, Xu Mengjiao did not use the lunchbox that she used to use.

After dinner, he went back to work. The day of "Mo Qingcheng's" had gone very smoothly, and it was all over by 7 o'clock. After Xu Mengjiao finished patting and changed her clothes, she immediately left. It seemed that she really did not want to stay here for even a second longer.

The only thing left was Zhao Feiyan's dance scene, because the settings in the script were set at night, so it was deliberately left behind.

When Ye Tianyi and Cen Jiawen went in to change, Miss Cen was wearing a white silk dress that fluttered in the wind. The design of the dress and the cuffs were extremely beautiful, and when combined with a light makeup and an exquisite headdress, it made her look like a fairy. Furthermore, this kind of immortal was not Li Yiyi's kind.

When she appeared, she attracted the attention of many people. Director Ning, Assistant Director and the producers almost instantly recalled Cen Jiawen's breathtaking performance during the audition.

This was the first time he had seen Cen Jiawen in such a disguise. A hint of admiration flashed through his warm eyes, and he sincerely said: "Jiuwen, you're so beautiful."

Miss Cen raised her eyebrows, "In the future, don't talk nonsense like this. It's meaningless."

"..." Everyone around them expressed their helplessness.

Ye Tianyi walked into the great hall and sat on the throne. As Director Ning called out, "Action", her long sleeves joined together and she danced without any need for any sort of cushion.

Speaking of which, it was hard for the teachers to know how relieved Cen Jiawen's acting as a female lead was. She was a professional in dancing and fighting, so there was no need for her to become a substitute, and sometimes she didn't even need to be taught. Under the dim light in the room, the musical instrument naturally displayed a captivating and enchanting wind. Although she was not dancing the same sexy dance that Ye Tianyi saw that day, her movements was extremely captivating and captivating to the eyes.

Everyone present was in a daze, almost intoxicated by what they saw. Miss Cen was normally extremely beautiful, but when she intentionally revealed her charm and grace, she also brought along a captivating, devilish aura.

Ye Tianyi looked at her solemnly, and very naturally, he entered the drama. The emperor was intoxicated by such a Zhao Feiyan, and he was also captivated by such a Cen Jiawen.

Ning Jiayang was the one who was in the most active state among everyone present. This part required a minute, and a minute was enough to perfectly present itself from all angles. When he called for his to stop, Cen Jiawen stopped and calmly stood there waiting for his orders. He retreated and looked again, then said, "Alright, let's end the work today."

Miss Cen was surprised. It ended so quickly? It was that easy?

This didn't seem to be the style of torturing a demon that refused to give up.

Even though she wanted to escape, she was happy to think about it. She couldn't be happier when she thought about going back to sleep earlier tonight.

When he came out, he happened to bump into Ye Tianyi. The two bid farewell to Ning Jiayang and the others. During the entire journey out of the theater, Ye Tianyi was unusually quiet, and asked him sharply what was wrong.

The man seemed to be hesitant, but finally asked: "Jiuwen, do you and Hutong truly love each other?"

Miss Cen frowned. Everything was fine, why do you ask?

She nodded and looked at him with a probing look in her eyes. "What's wrong?"

Ye Tianyi lowered his head, his eyes seemingly filled with gentleness. "Jiuwen, you should know that I only accepted these two dramas for your sake."

Cen Jiawen replied with a "Okay". She naturally knew about this.

"Then, I thought it was because of the marriage between a rich family or some other reason that you and Hutong barely managed to get along. With your personality, if you don't love me, why don't you think of ways to break free?" he said again.

Cen Jiawen looked at him deeply. His expression was calm, but his heart was tangled. Her little heart was continuously saying, could it be that I've gotten narcissistic again? Why do I feel like Ye Tianyi is tactfully confessing to her?

When she didn't say anything, the man continued, "Jiaven, marriage should be a product of love, not of trade and bondage."

Miss Cen looked straight into his eyes. This time, Ye Tianyi did not avoid his gaze. Thus, she could easily see the hidden feelings in his gaze.

Her heart moved, and she lowered her eyes slightly. Her lips still had a smile, but she spoke straightforwardly: "No, Huo Runhan and I are truly in love with each other. As you have seen before, how can he treat me like that if we have no feelings for each other? Besides, if I didn't love him, how would I be willing to be tied down by his marriage? "

These words were said very plainly. Although it was not entirely true, the situation now was not entirely false.

"Jiaven …"

Cen Jiawen waved her hands and interrupted her, laughing wantonly, "Tianyi, even though we have only known each other for a short period of time, in my heart, you are already my friend. I admit that I have a lot of problems, but when it comes to relationships, I don't like to procrastinate. " She paused, then smiled again. "Of course, if I misunderstand what you mean, it means that my narcissism has come back."

Ye Tianyi pursed his lips. He knew that Cen Jiawen was exquisite, and even smarter. Seeing how empathetic she was, she gave him such an opportunity.

There seemed to be nothing left to say. He thought that the reason he liked her was because of her straightforward personality and personality.

After the two said their goodbyes, Ye Tianyi was still elegant like before, his demeanor was captivating. Miss Cen was a little absent-minded as she watched Yun Che walk further and further away.

Speaking of which, he and Zhuo Yunhui were somewhat similar.

Sigh, she couldn't help but sigh. There were so many handsome men in this world, why did they have such a model for Mao's family?

Just as he was thinking, her phone rang. She lowered her head to look at it. Aiyo! It really happened just like that.