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The note was askew and twisted. It was obvious that Tang xianrui left in a hurry. He just picked a post it note.

Huan Jing's lips, with a smile is not easy to detect.

Today, Tang xianrui finished the last scene.

The final scene is her rival of Yan xiechen.

The play was not originally set in the script, but the director changed his opinion temporarily when it came to the cutting. He wanted to modify the ending, so everyone was called back and make up the last part of the scene.

In the camera, Yan xiechen holds her hand, and there seems to be a slight retention between the eyebrows.

"I thought meeting you was a wonderful encounter, but now..."

Men's hair is blown by the wind.

Airport people come and go, many passers-by's eyes stay on them, Tang xianrui looks at the suitcase, the clothes wrapped on his body.

"Is it a disaster to know me now?"

She said.

Yan xiechen chuckled.

"No, I think it's my greatest happiness to know you."

When Yan xiechen finished saying this, he took Tang fenrui's hand and let her go. Tang fenrui took back his fingertips and gently brushed his hair.

"Then I'll go."

She said.

Yan xiechen nodded and watched Tang fenrui leave. She did not return to the plane, and her figure joined the vast crowd.

Only Tang fenrui knows that she was shocked by the light in Yan xiechen's eyes at a moment that was not captured in the camera just now.

The light in men's eyes doesn't seem to be disguised.

The bright starlike eyes, when staring at her, had three points of persistence.

In the last scene, Yan xiechen stays at the same place, watching Tang fenrui go further and further, leaving only a silhouette of the plane in the afterglow.

The plane gradually rose to the sky, bringing a lingering charm.

At this point, the director shouted "card" and jumped up excitedly.

"Good!!! Very good, very good!! It's just what I want to feel!!! "

Other actors took their jobs, cheered, whistled, joked and shook hands and hugged with others.

"We have finished the play since today, and all the staff in the crew have worked hard."

Everyone laughed and said, "it's not hard..."

The director raised the volume, "after dinner every night, everyone must attend to celebrate the completion of our play!!"

"Director, our play will be very popular. We'll be waiting for you to give the award!"

"Yes. I feel that a lot of actors in the cast will be popular because of this play... "

Tang fenrui stands in it, with a light look.

She let stylist and stylist toss her, helped her remove makeup, changed her shape.

When there was no one, Yan xiechen sat beside him and opened his mouth casually.

"What time did you sleep last night? Miss Tang seems to have been sleeping very early, like when she was awake in the middle of the night, which is really rare. "

Tang didn't look at him. "You're not me. How do you know that I don't usually go to bed late? Is this a trap or what's my opinion?"

"How dare I have any opinion on you?"

Yan xiechen bent his head and twisted his fingers lightly.

He didn't say, but Tang xianrui knew that he might have a variety of conjectures in his mind, and he was still in a hurry when he rushed back to the hotel last night.

It seems that Yan xiechen's suspicion will not end until he turns over the room.

"Lan Jing wasn't in that room last night?"

He asked.

Tang xianrui chuckled and unscrewed a bottle of mineral water by the way. "He's not in my room and seems to be out of your jurisdiction. In addition, I have to remind you that there's a lot of people in the cast. It's better to say less like this, so as not to be heard by others, or even to be talked about."

Yan Xie Chen smiled intensely, and his eyes fell on Tang liaorui. He looked up and down at her snow-white neck through the collar. After several confirmations, he said carelessly, "Miss Tang means that I have slandered you. But last night, at midnight, I heard clearly that there was still movement in the room."

"I'm really in a good mood. I don't sleep at midnight and come here to peep at my room. Don't you think your suspicion is too serious? If we really want to investigate, I can sue you. "

"Tell me what?"

"Tell you to be a rascal."

Yan xiechen seemed to be amused by Tang's words, and chuckled.

After that, he sighed slightly, shook his head, and didn't speak again.

So far, the work of the crew is over.

For this reason, Lan Jing asked her out for a meal.

They were in a restaurant with floor to ceiling windows and pigeons passing by, with transparent ceiling on the top and tall buildings at the foot.

Tang qiurui cut the steak and asked him, "Why are you so grand? You can go to the nearby restaurant. It's just that you're so far away. It's said that the restaurant's location is hard to decide..."

There was a female star looking for layer upon layer relationship before, and finally she didn't get a seat.

Lan Jing doesn't think so, just says.

"The play is finished, so I want to invite Miss Tang to have a meal. Thank you for taking care of me."

"I take care of you. I think you take care of me more, don't you?"

Lan Jing shook her head and said solemnly, "no, it's a pleasure to partner with you. I don't know if we will have such a job in the future."

Lan Jing asked her, "after that, will you continue to develop the acting circle?"

Tang found Rui to think: "not necessarily, this play is also a blunder in, just because the director is very enthusiastic, everything is also very smooth, although not intended to have been in the performing arts circle development, but after this play, I really feel that I learned a lot."

Lan Jing nods 4 points, no more talking, but she is lost in her eyes.

The setting sun came down from the floor to floor window and hit her flaxen hair.

When Tang xianrui returned to the hotel room, he took a deep breath before opening the door.

When she went out in the morning, Huan Jing was still sleeping soundly in the quilt. She was afraid to disturb him, so she didn't disturb him, let alone make a noise. She just left a post it note.

At this time, she was afraid of his absence, and some of his presence.

I don't know, what I'm afraid of is facing him, or the loss he's not in.

She took a deep breath, carefully pushed the door in, and then, with a snap, quickly closed the door.

Before she could see the scene clearly, her eyes were covered with warm palms. The palms were crisp and numb all the way to her heart.

She was a little stunned, and almost immediately recognized the owner of the palms.

"It's you."

She whispered, "haven't you gone back yet? I thought you were gone. "

After all, Huanjing and the company are very busy. He has always been a man of every opportunity. How could he really stay in this hotel room for her all day.

I didn't expect Huan Jing to be serious. "You didn't let me here, so I stayed here."

She felt a touch in her heart, "what would you like to eat at night? There are still some ingredients in the fridge. I'll make them first. "

Her hands covered Huan Jing's hands, trying to wipe his hands off his eyes.

But Huan Jing is very firm and won't let him open it.

The man is behind her, the warm breath is in her ear.

He pushed her a little bit forward. When Tang Tianrui wanted to struggle, he spoke softly.

"Where I'll take you, don't move."

So Tang fenrui really dare not move, in a dark, let Huan Jing push her to the unknown direction.

She didn't know how long she had gone, but she must have passed several rooms.

Finally, Huan Jing spoke in her ear and arrived.

Then the hands that covered her eyes moved away.

Tang xianrui has adapted to the sudden light for a long time, and then the scene in front of her makes her dumbfounded.

She is now on the balcony, the snow-white windows, like wisps of mist, the setting sun sink.

There are also several pots of clean cut flowers and plants on the balcony. There is a European table in the middle.

In the middle of the table is a candle in the shape of love.

The red candle drips down, like a thousand thoughts, a little bit, seeps into the porcelain white plate.

It's hot, it's bright. Be bold and fearless.

Tang xianrui returns to his mind for a long time. He looks at Huanjing with a trace of uncertainty.

"You made this dinner?"

There are several dishes and two pairs of chopsticks on the table, which seem to be waiting for the hostess to have dinner.

Huan Jing nodded, "well, would you like to have a taste?"

Tang fenrui stood in surprise. "You can cook."

"Strange?"

"You, when do you cook? How can I not know... "

I've known him for so many years. When did you see Huanjing cook?

Huan Jing chuckled, "don't you know now?"

He pushed her to sit in the chair, very gentlemanly helped her open the back of the chair.

Tang fenrui's hand almost trembled to touch the napkin, and he spread it in front of himself.

All of a sudden, all of a sudden, she didn't have any omens, and Huan Jing sat opposite her just after she had such a big surprise, calm as if it was the daily life of every day.

"Have a taste."

He ladled a bowl of soup very gentlemanly and put it in front of Tang fenrui.

Tang fenrui's lashes trembled, and he had an impulse to be moved.

She bowed her head and held out her fingers, stirred them in the soup, and took a careful taste.

The soup is still warm. It's very plain without meat. It can be made by Huanjing with a different flavor.

In the first bite, a light fragrance blooms on the tip of the tongue.

Tang fenrui didn't know what to say. In order not to be cold, he bowed his head and drank several mouthfuls of soup. When he got to the bottom of the bowl, he finally found it empty, which made him look up unwillingly and at shanghuanjing.

Huan Jing chuckled and looked at her eyes full of spoils. "It's so good to drink."

"It's so delicious. How about it for you every day?"

She wants to nod her head and say it well, but when she thinks about the word everyday, it seems too ambiguous. It's not appropriate for her to choose how to attach Huan Jing.