"So what?" Lu Xiao finally broke the silence, "yes, I will not let this child born."

The cruel and merciless words, so that the face of the beginning of the moment white, holding the mobile phone hand, all began to slightly shake up.

"The beginning of the south." Lu Xiao pinched some headache of the forehead, "good, don't think about it any more. I said, I will deal with all these things, eh?"

How can Nanchu not think wildly, but looking at the exhaustion of Lu Xiao's words, Nan Chu can't bear to say anything more.

In the end, she hung up the phone, pressed her cell phone tightly on the carpet, and didn't even dare to look at it again.

Lu Xiao finally admitted, didn't he?

For a long time, she couldn't relax from such an atmosphere. Once she was stabbed by someone in her heart, no matter how she pulled it out, it seemed that the weeds could not be burned out and the spring breeze would blow again.

When this kind of mood is pushing Nanchu to the extreme, he quickly picks up his mobile phone and taps it on the screen, which is a wechat sent to Yi Jiayan.

Nanchu: [what should I do? 】

less than three seconds after the message was sent, Yi Jiayan called directly.

Nanchu hesitated, and then picked it up.

Yi Jiayan with the voice of concern through the phone line came over: "was Han Xiyuan pregnant things affected?"

Nanchu on the other end of the phone seemed very quiet.

"I didn't promise to stay with Lu Xiao no matter what happened. Can it continue even if it's a moth to a fire? "

Yi Jiayan returned what Nanchu had said before to Nanchu, but Nanchu still did not say anything, just quietly listening to Yi Jiayan's slightly mean tone.

After beating Yi Jiayan all the time, Nanchu began to speak quietly and quietly: "I just want to complain about you. Are you so mean..."

"As for." Yi Jiayan is not polite at all.

At the beginning of Nanchu:

"The beginning of the south." After sinking, Yi Jiayan called Nanchu's name, "don't be impatient. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I think you should understand this truth. In fact, the circle of the rich and the entertainment circle are quite similar sometimes. No one knows what can happen next second. "

“……”

"Whether Han Xiyuan is really pregnant with Lu Xiao's child or not, if you are in a hurry and add fuel to the fire, you will lose half of it." Yi Jiayan light said, "everything until the results come out to make a decision."

"I..." Nan Chu pauses and tells Yi Jiayan all the analysis.

Yi Jiayan listened quietly and finally asked, "according to this, the child is 100% Lu Xiao's, so what should you do? Willing to be a stepmother? Or return to the original state, Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan married, you continue to be raised by Lu Xiao? "

A word and the beginning of the South Block silent.

For a long time, the southern beginning just indignantly should sentence: "this is not without result?"

Yi Jiayan raised her eyebrows and didn't poke the little uneasiness in Nanchu's heart. Instead, he said bluntly, "you can finish this play in more than a month, right? He Zhengping has been shooting for too long this time. "

"Well."

"After that, take a break. In two months, Hollywood has a role that should be suitable for you. I think Wang Jiali will contact you and try it at that time."

"Good."

……

Yi Jiayan is no longer talking about Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan. Nanchu knows very well that this man is not only diverting his attention, but also paving the way for himself.

In case of the worst, Yi Jiayan has found the most suitable way.

Let Nanchu completely leave Jiangcheng, no longer entangled in this period of love.

Because Yi Jiayan understood better than Nanchu that if the child in Han Xiyuan's stomach was Lu Xiao, as long as the child was born successfully, Lu Xiao and Han Xiyuan could not be involved in the whole life.

Nanchu's bad temper is that he will never let himself get involved in this kind of relationship. If this is the case, Nanchou will not hesitate to choose to fly away.

Indeed, in that case, this choice is the best.

Before Yi Jiayan hung up the phone, he told Nanchu: "you should pay attention to your own safety there. If you really have something to do, call me."

"Good." Nanchu didn't say much, nor did he explain what Lu Xiao did for himself.

"The beginning of the south." Yi Jiayan was quiet. "If it turns out, it's the worst thing. You'd better move to my brother's villa. At least, the reporter can't think of it. It's the safest place. Then I'll think about what to do next. Do you hear me."

"Good."

"The code hasn't changed. You know how to get in."

"Good."

……

After that, Yi Jiayan gave an account and then hung up.

Nanchu grabbed the mobile phone, closed his eyes, and leaned against the wall, without saying a word.The short two phone calls, but let the initial end of the South sweat, there is no way to breathe in such a depressing atmosphere.

But what Nanchu didn't expect was that this was just the beginning.

……

-

two days later.

"Nanchu, there's no phone call." As soon as Xiaomei saw Nanchu, she handed her cell phone up.

Nanchu smiles at Xiaomei and doesn't say anything. After taking the mobile phone, she opens wechat naturally. However, wechat is also empty. Lu Xiao disappeared just like before.

It seems that after that day's phone call, Lu Xiao no longer contacted Nanchu.

Nan Chu did not take the initiative to contact Lu Xiao.

However, the mobile phone in the hand, repeatedly fiddling with, it is an impulse to call Lu Xiao, and even the moment the phone number is dialed out, it is cut off by Nanchu.

She was always afraid that she would disturb Lu Xiao and that she would eventually cause trouble to Lu Xiao under such circumstances.

In the end, Nanchu put the script on his face, so soft on the chair, silent.

"The beginning of the south." Zhao Yiran suddenly sat on the edge of the south, the God mysteriously lowered his voice: "I see that you and general manager Lu have a good relationship on weekdays. Do you know something inside?"

Nanchu's heart jumped, but the surface was still: "what?"

"You see, in the film festival, Mr. Lu almost holds you up. On weekdays, Mr. Lu cares about you and cares about you. After all, no one can shake your present position in Meiya, and it's normal for Mr. Lu to treat you well." Zhao Yiran said it directly.

Nanchu did not speak, pick eyebrow to look at Zhao Yiran, but the palms of his hands could not help sweating.

She didn't know what Zhao Yiran was going to say.

"So, do you know the inside story?" Zhao Yiran mysteriously, "I have inside information in my hand. It is estimated that the newspaper in the afternoon will also come out."

"Inside story?" Nan Chu looks innocent.

"Yes, look at it." Zhao Yiran was excited. "These are the photos. They are the old Mr. Lu. When Lu's group was not set up, he communicated with Yamada's family in Japan. Yamada's family is a kind of Japanese gray snobbery. Under such a background, she would be criticized by -- "

in Jiangcheng:" this kind of person is the most taboo of the government. "

"Nonsense." Nan Chu countered calmly.

"Look at the pictures." Zhao Yiran said, "at that time, general manager Lu is now a little bit more green than before. It's really not bad. It's estimated that the major media will be exposed this afternoon."

Nanchu grabbed Zhao Yiran's mobile phone. The more you look at the photos above, the more frightened you are.

These people have been seen in Tokyo at the beginning of Nanchu, and the clarity of the photos can't be doubted by anyone. The person above is not Lu Xiao.

Nanchu looked at: "which media gave you these photos?"

"All of them, not one media." Zhao Yiran said, "otherwise, how can I get it? That's why I'm curious. Ask if you have gossip here."

Nanchu didn't show his face and laughed: "do you think I have gossip? I don't want to shoot here now. I can find an office in Meiya and wait for the money. Otherwise, how can I know such high-level news? "

"So it is." Zhao Yiran nodded. "Recently, there have been too many negative news about general manager Lu. Lu's shares have been implicated. If this news bursts out, it is estimated that it will shake."

……

Zhao Yiran talked about a lot of things, and he couldn't hear a word at the beginning of the south.

She is full of thoughts about those photos, and what she thinks is the influence on Lu Xiao after those photos are sent out.

Nanchu wanted to inform Lu Xiao at the first time, but soon, at the moment of picking up the phone, she laughed at herself.

Even Zhao Yiran can take photos. Lu Xiao doesn't know.

If Lu Xiao wants to be able to react, these photos can't be exposed. If Lu Xiao doesn't move, it proves that the people behind him are almost several mountains working together to suppress Lu Xiao.

Nanchu was made a little frightened.

"The beginning of the south?" Zhao Yiran said for a long time, see the beginning of the South did not have any reaction, and called out, "you are not curious?"

"No curiosity." Nanchu a serious, and then shook the script in his hand, "I'm more interested in this, because I don't want to be scolded by he Daotou."

She moved out of he Zhengping, Zhao Yiran's face changed obviously, immediately put away the mobile phone: "I'm going to play, I'm going to see the script."

"Good." Nanchu smiles.

Zhao Yiran left quickly.

At the beginning of the south, he began to smile, but his worries could not be hidden.

……

In the afternoon, when Nanchu was off the stage in a hurry, the crew had already spread the news about the relationship between Lu Xiao and Yamada's family, and all the major media reported such news.

In the background of such photos, Lu's gate has surrounded countless reporters. With the news of the explosion, the stock has been shaking, and there are almost signs that it can't be stopped.However, in addition to Lu's public relations department came forward to make a statement, Lu Xiao himself seems to have disappeared from the media.

Looking at these reports, Nanchu felt uneasy and remembered that she had made a special trip to the film and television city to find her own police. Her cold sweat did not stop.

Thoroughly put every nerve up to the throat.

She can't help but call Lu Xiao's phone. This is Lu Xiao's private mobile phone. She never left Lu Xiao's side.

"Pick it up, pick up the phone." Nanchu kept shouting in his heart.

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