"You don't have her in your heart at all. What are you pretending to do?" Cloud Mu Su desperately broke away the hand of the follower.

He strode to the front of his husband, biting his teeth and looking at him resentfully.

The gentleman frowned and his voice was angry. "Who allowed you to talk to me like this?"

Cloud Mu Su sneer, "if not for the sake of my mother's attention to you, I have no nostalgia for you at all."

His teeth clenched, and his hands clenched tightly.

As if endure very hard, very painful.

He looked as if he might start at any time. The entourage came to him again, grabbed his arm and wanted to pull him away. "Young master, please don't say any more."

Mr. face is still cold Shen, "I have warned you, do not contact MC people, you take my words in the ear."

"I'll wait for the day when you'll kill yourself." Cloud Mu Su pointed to the gentleman, the corner of the mouth hooks a sneer.

Then turn around and stride towards the stairs.

"Young master!"

The entourage followed behind cloud Mu Su to shout a, think and stop a pace to see to stand in situ angry sir, very embarrassed.

Mr. angry: "I immediately let the plane come, escort him back."

……

After LAN Jingyan left, Fu Zhiran didn't feel sleepy, so she went back to her study and wrote the script until dawn.

Today is an appointment with the director and the producer to discuss the progress of the plot. After turning off the computer, she came out of the study and went directly into the bathroom to wash.

Although she was still very young, she still had a terrible headache after staying up all night without closing her eyes.

Standing in front of the washing table, she patted her temples with cold water, then began to squeeze toothpaste to brush her teeth, and glanced at the things on the table.

A key fell into her sight. It was found by the sofa last night. It was yunmu Su's key.

He said he came to get it last night, but then he left and forgot.

Fu Zhiran brushes his teeth with one hand and takes up the key with the other. He studies it carefully. It doesn't look like the door key, but he doesn't know what it is. It's not big.

Forget it, take it out later, call him and ask him to pick it up, just to ask about his current situation.

Last night, she left in such a state. Later, she didn't have the heart to make a phone call to care about it.

Fu Zhiran finished washing, simply made himself a sandwich, heated a glass of milk, and then went out.

"The subscriber you dialed is powered off..."

After she got on the bus, she called yunmu soda, but told her that the phone she dialed had been turned off.

This point, how to turn off? Haven't you woken up yet?

Fu Zhiran stares at the mobile phone screen, puzzled for a moment, also did not think much, lock the screen, close your eyes want to squint for a while.

Her recent period of time, sleep is not good, she often think, she will one day sudden death.

This time period is the rush hour. The car will stop for half a day.

Fu Zhiran closed his eyes and was about to squint. His mobile phone suddenly rang.

She didn't open her eyes. She reached into her bag and found her cell phone. She squinted and glanced vaguely. Then she put the answer to her ear and said "hello" lazily.

A strange middle-aged man's voice came from the receiver and politely asked her, "is it Miss Fu?"

Who?

Fu Zhiran frowned and opened her eyes, puzzled to see the caller ID, is a no save name number, and then she put the phone to her ear, "I am, who are you?"