Xia Yijian slightly tilts his chin and stares at Yan Yiqing for a few seconds. He hands the script to her and says, "very good. All I need is that you do your best. This time before daybreak, I'll play as I am. The next one is not so simple. "

"It's always fun to meet Xia Yingdi every time." Yan Yiqing looked at the cover of the script, held it in her hand and said with a smile, "then Xia Yingdi should be careful all the way back. I should go too."

Xia Yijian threw up the car door, with a specious smile, "we all need to cooperate for the second time. Don't you call me Xia Yingdi?"

Yan Yiqing thought, "Xia Yingdi is a few years older than me. Then I'll be the same as the rest of the crew. Let's call him Xia Ge."

Xia Yijian laughs again. The peach blossom eyes are still shining in the dim light of the parking lot. "Let's call brother Xia first, and then you'll feel familiar with it, and then you can change your tongue."

"Good night, brother Xia." Yan Yiqing politely and thoughtfully said goodbye to him, see Xia Yijian on the car out of the parking space, and bodyguards together to the Rong family car.

The script of the new movie is tightly held in her hand, but she has dozens of pages. Yan Yiqing has the illusion that she is heavy in her hand. As soon as she gets on the bus, she can't help turning on the ceiling light and turning it over.

It takes nearly 40 minutes to get home by car. Yan Yiqing only read a few lines and became fascinated. She pondered carefully all the way and fell into deep meditation from time to time. When she was awakened by the bodyguard in a low voice and told that it was coming, she closed the script like a dream. Then she felt very uncomfortable in her stomach. It was obvious that she was forced to get carsick in the car.

She rubbed her stomach and looked out of the window at the Rongjia villa. Just as she was about to stretch out, she caught a glimpse of two figures close to each other in the garage of the villa.

One is Rong Mo, the other seems to be a... Woman?

Yan Yiqing subconsciously stopped the driver, "stop here first."

The bodyguard immediately gently braked the car and looked back at Yan Yiqing's action of covering her stomach. She was worried, "Miss Yan, is her stomach uncomfortable again?"

Yan Yiqing quickly seized the excuse and nodded, "yes, I didn't think it was a bit carsick after reading the script. Can I sit down for a while? "

"Anyway, it's not far from the villa. Should miss Yan get off and walk back to have a rest?" The bodyguard suggested.

Yan Yiqing visually inspected the distance between the current position and the villa and nodded, "OK, please."

Two bodyguards immediately put out the car, one by one out of the car, to Yan Yiqing opened the door.

Yan Yiqing slowly climbed out of the car, covered her stomach and felt dizzy. She quickly shook her head and walked towards the villa step by step, praying that rongmo would finish soon. It's better not to let her run into the embarrassing scene.

The two bodyguards didn't seem to notice the two people in the garage. As for Yiqing, she didn't remind them, just by covering her stomach.

Carefully peeping at the two figures in the garage, who knows that they have already arrived at the outside of the garden. The two people are still stuck together. Yan Yiqing can see them head to head. She doesn't know what to say, but the appearance of intimacy can't be disguised. She has a headache. She turns her head for a while, then stops and asks the bodyguard, "Did you call Uncle Zhang just now?"

The bodyguard stood still and answered, "I said that. Uncle Zhang knows."

"Oh... Is chef Wu still awake?" Yan Yiqing racked her brains to find a topic to delay, "I should have had a snack just now..."

"I think I fell asleep..." the bodyguard frowned and was a little embarrassed. "It's OK to call him up, but chef Wu might lose his temper. The supermarket is very near. Would miss Yan like to go

Yan Yiqing cheered in her heart: it's just this sentence, big brother! Hurry up, let's go outside for a turn, and then she can pretend to know nothing and come home, avoiding an embarrassing encounter.

But before Yanyiqing had time to turn around, a familiar low voice came from the garage, "come back so late?"

Yan Yiqing's mouth took a puff, quickly cleaned up the disappointment expression on her face, looked back at Rong Mo, "well, I worked with Liang Dao for a while."

"Not all the films are finished, so what are you doing so hard?" Rong Mo came out from the dark, casual appearance with the usual in the same.

Yan Yiqing also laughs without flaw, "isn't this to make money for investors?" Her eyes quietly to allow Mo behind slip for a while, but did not see anything, some tongue: such a blink of an eye, hiding is quite fast. But no matter whether she saw it or not, or whether Rong Mo thought she saw it or not, she always pretended not to see it in the end.

Allow Mo to see her action just now, a frown, "stomach ache again?"

"It's OK. I just read the script in the car. I was so absorbed in it that I felt carsick." Yan Yiqing bent her eyes and laughed, "just sleep for a while."

Rong Mo looked back at the garage direction, "Wu Ming has done supper, you eat a little bit and then go to wash."

Yan Yiqing did not squint and nodded, "then I went first."

"Well." Rong Mo stands in the same place and doesn't move. Yan Yiqing doesn't ask, so she pushes the door with a smile and changes her shoes. She goes straight into the kitchen and finds the warm supper. When she sits down at the dining table, she is relieved: finally she muddles through. I don't know if Rong Mo doubts it?

Even if she and Rong Mo are completely hypocritical now, and most people in this villa know all this. When Rong Mo is being run into by her "real girlfriend" when she steals food, it's always an embarrassing scene. It's not good to make Rong Mo angry again. After all, Yan Yiqing is not sure whether this is a bottom line of Rong Mo or not.

After a long time, Rong Mo came in from the outside, with a cool smell of the night wind. When she saw Yan Yiqing sitting at the table eating, she laughed, opened her chair and sat opposite to her. "She also asked me if I could come back at night, but it was later than me."

Yan Yiqing chewed two mouthfuls and swallowed the things in her mouth, "Rong Shao doesn't have to wait for me."

Rong Mo said lightly: "I have just arrived."

Yan Yiqing nodded her head clearly: that's just the meaning of farewell, which can be seen by her. It's also bad luck. I knew earlier that I would just go to supper.