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Han Tianning escorted the two who were determined to leave to the door before dragging his exhausted body home.

"Young Master, did you let her go?" Xiao Xun asked carefully on the way back.

"Me?" Yan Zixian smiled slightly, "I don't have that kind of free time. I'll let that woman do whatever she wants to do. Anyway …" Don't spoil my business. "

"However, to young master, that teacher can also be used as a pawn." Xiao Xun was confused.

"A deliberate chess piece is not a good chess piece." Yan Zixian rubbed his glabella and said faintly.

Under the moonlight, the two people on the reef were quietly listening to the waves.

"Teacher, go back. You have caught a cold." Song Haojun said softly.

Shulan was wearing the suit he wore in the movie. She sat with her knees crossed and said in a low voice, "Hao Jun, there's something I want to tell you."

Han Tianning's biological clock struck on time. She opened her eyes, but didn't see Song Haojun.

He didn't come back last night.

brush your teeth, wash your face, change your clothes...

The large space was filled with a sense of loneliness.

Just as he went downstairs, his phone rang on the tea table.

"Hello, director?" It was actually the director who called her so early in the morning.

"Ning Ning, it's about time you took care of Song Haojun. As a manager, as an assistant, as a wife …" After Song Haojun left, they had no choice but to finish filming the rest of the scenes first, because everyone was in a bad state and frequently went into NG, causing the last few scenes to be filmed until 5am in the morning.

After that, the crew was about to end their work. Someone saw two people sitting on a reef watching the sunrise. They had such a romantic and warm mood!

The director was truly angered, but seeing the identity of Song Haojun, he could only give Han Tianning a call to vent his anger.

Han Tianning was completely confused by the angry director's scolding. Even after a full five minutes, he still didn't interrupt and only roughly understood what Song Haojun had done to anger everyone — abandon the entire crew and go watch the moon with his teacher.

"Do you know how much progress has been delayed? "How much will the film crew lose because of him?" The director was still angry.

"Director, it's useless for you to be angry at me." Han Tianning held a glass of water, his slender fingers already working to the point of turning white. "You're in charge of the cast on the set, it has nothing to do with me."

"But …" When the director heard the calm tone, he took a deep breath, knowing that his anger had flared up so early in the morning, "Ning Ning, think about it carefully. If it wasn't for that teacher, he wouldn't have delayed the filming crew's work …"

"Director, this is also your responsibility. No matter what happens on the set, you should be the first to take responsibility!" Han Tianning replied in a neither soft nor hard tone.

She was very angry, and wished that she could scold Song Haojun.

However, in front of the director, she still had to protect Song Haojun, even if it made people feel that she was being protective.

Ning Ning, I don't know what you're thinking, but everyone is talking about the relationship between the three of you. It's normal for men to have a few lovers outside, especially with men like Little Song. The director took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, "But how can a girl like you tolerate three people? Even if I love him too much, I shouldn't … "

"Three people?" Han Tianning was familiar with this term and had often heard his colleagues talk about it. She put down her glass of water and said with an ashen face, "Director, you are also a highly respected person in the industry. Don't let others suspect you of being a junior. Between Song Haojun and Teacher Shulan, they hadn't even touched, only being close friends in music. Song Haojun has always been a pure person, if he was hurt by the media, it would be fine, but you shouldn't say such words! "

"I've never even touched your hand before …" The director was annoyed by Han Tianning's words. "Ning Ning, watch the news today."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and lost his temper at the recording beside him.

Han Tianning threw away his phone and drank the warm water in one gulp. Once again, he felt a burning sensation on his throat.

Song Haojun, you will be destroyed by yourself sooner or later!

Han Tianning crossed his arms as he walked around the living room a few times. Then he picked up his phone and dialed Song Haojun's number.

The phone was still turned off.

Very rarely did they not do morning exercises or eat breakfast as they sat in front of their computers.

Han Tianning had no appetite for breakfast today. She opened one website after another and browsed through the headlines.

For the past two days, she had been holding back from going to see these gossip stories. She only helped Song Haojun write a blog and check the official website.

There was more news about Shulan. She looked at the pictures taken by the puppies, and for a long time she leaned back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling.

There were many unsightly comments about Song Haojun, about Shulan, about her.

Ever since he broke off his contract with the company, any positive or negative news from Song Haojun was no longer interfered with by Feng Huang. Song Haojun treated it as him leaving the entertainment circle and ignoring everything else outside the window. Only she paid attention to him, worried that his image of a good idol would be tarnished little by little, and he would be toyed with and trampled over by a group of people with ulterior motives …

Because Song Haojun didn't have the company's protection and his channels being exposed, many old incidents suddenly broke out in his news, including the incident with the "Twin Fish Bar" that she was worried about, the incident with the crew fighting, the incident with the comrades still around, and the current mess in his private life.

The photo of them going to a party with Tang Rui was actually taken by someone for their money. It was a blurry picture with a problem in its angle, and it was made into a "sex party" by the media.

Not only had he been hurt, but he had also affected his friends, even though those people probably didn't care at all.

In short, the negative side of the news for the past two days had increased dramatically. Song Haojun had been demonized, making a huge contrast with his previous high quality idol.

However, Song Haojun didn't care about these things. Ever since he was injured by the media, he had already started to forget about them. Only Han Tianning cared about them.

She was a person who could not tolerate being misunderstood.

Black was black, white was white, and she did not like ambiguous middlemen.

This was also the main reason why she had to protect Song Haojun in front of the director. It was because she didn't see the relationship between Song Haojun and Shu Lan as they described it, so even if she was jealous of his gentleness towards her teacher, she couldn't allow herself to be misunderstood by them.

Han Tianning quickly wrote a short explanation on his blog. Although he knew it was useless, he was still dissatisfied with the way the media freely hurt people.

Then she called the company.

Qian's phone was turned off, so he only called Linda.

"Ning, so early." Linda is still sleeping. She has a rare vacation today.

"Sister Linda, have you watched the news for the past two days?" Han Tianning asked bluntly.

"Are you from Little Song? I saw it … I would also like to know what exactly is that teacher doing? " Linda turned over in her bed and answered the phone with her eyes closed, "What happened between Song and her? You're all here to make trouble for the company... "You don't even have to worry about it yourself," said Qian Dong. "Let the media not chase after you. You also know that right now, Hao Jun is not completely in peak condition. There are a lot of things that we shouldn't ask about …"

"Why were the incident with the crew and the previous incident with the bar exposed as well? Didn't you already finish dealing with the Peaks Desolation? " Han Tianning interrupted Linda and asked.

"Who knows? If Song feels troubled, let him go to a lawyer. " Linda kindly suggested, "But for the public, we really need to pay attention to their image, Little Song hasn't completely left."

"What has the boss been busy with recently?" Han Tianning changed the topic.

"He's gone to France. He'll be back in three days." Linda stretched, and said softly, "Ning Ning, I'm on vacation today, why don't you accompany me shopping?"

Han Tianning was having a headache now. How could he have the mood to accompany her shopping? "I still have to take care of things on the official website. I might not have the time."

"Come on, I haven't seen you in a while. I miss you." Linda smiled and said, "Besides, there are a lot of inside information to tell you. There are also those related to Little Song."

"Something related to Song Haojun?" Han Tianning wrinkled his brows. Every day she was by his side, how could he not know what was going on?

"Yeah, it's quite explosive, come over if you want to hear it." Linda smiled like a cat.

"Ok, are you in the Pinnacle Flourishing Residence or the Superior Grade Garden?" Han Tianning only thought for two seconds before making his decision.

"High-grade, you drive here to pick me up, limited edition Lamborghini, haha." Linda sat up and said.

"Alright, I'll see you later." Han Tianning hung up the phone, changed his clothes, and prepared to leave.

On the mountain road, the Lamborghini that was glowing with a luxurious metallic lustre was slowly driving at a speed that it was proud of.

Han Tianning answered the phone in his car.

When she drove, she would strictly follow all the traffic rules. She would never drink alcohol, never overspeed, never do anything unsafe in the car.

Her personality was like that of a soldier, meticulous and meticulous.

But when she met the wayward and reckless Song Haojun, her life was like a super sportscar being pushed off track by a heavy truck.

No, it was like a modified tractor being towed to the highway and forced to catch up with Ferrari at a minimum speed of 80 mph.

She might be exhausted, she might have run out of gas, and in the end, she might even be abandoned on the side of the road...

The feeling of overestimating her own abilities was truly not good. Her heart, which had never felt burdened, was shrouded in shadow.

"..." "Come and pick us up at the beach." The voice was commanding, accompanied by the sound of the waves.

"I'm outside right now. Can you let the crew drive you back?" Han Tianning held onto the steering wheel, his tone initially still that of a discussion.

"I still have to catch the next scene, Shulan and the cast are not that close, come over and pick them up." Song Haojun frowned as he spoke.

Han Tianning really wanted to scold him. Who told him to "see the moon" last night?

It was fine if he stayed up late at night and continued to drive. Anyway, he wasn't going to care about him today, nor was he going to go to the movies and receive everyone's mocking gazes.

"Looking for someone else, I'm very busy today." There was no room for negotiation. Han Tianning hung up the phone and threw his headphones to the side.

She had controlled herself well, but there would still be anger.