"Just know," Qi Zhan said, gritting his teeth and looking very ugly. "From today on, do your duty as a 'girlfriend' and don't make anything embarrassing for everyone."

Wen Xiao didn't seem to recognize the humiliation implied in his words. He nodded Mumu, pushed him away and walked to the dressing room.

Qi Zhan's face was gloomy. He kicked on the pile of props next to him. A pile of plastic knives, guns, swords and halberds scattered on the ground, reflecting the man's cold eyes.

Wen Xiao allowed blossoms to wipe and remove makeup on his face, thinking of ways to ease his relationship with Qi Zhan.

Qi Zhan is like a hedgehog now. He doesn't know how to express his mind softly. He has to come up and stab them bloody. He doesn't know how to give in at all.

Such strong feelings make Wen Xiao feel heavy, but it is inevitable to be touched.

For so many years, he still held the hope of reconditioning with Wen Xiao. In the original book, Qi Zhan didn't completely put down until Wen Xiao married Tang Xuan and had the female owner Yu Xiaoxuan around him.

Now when he meets Wen Xiao again, Qi Zhan is easily disturbed by a series of accidents. The emotions suppressed for many years burst out in his heart, as if he were going to burn Wen Xiao.

Simple strategy skills are as fragile as a thin piece of paper in front of such strong feelings.

This won't work, Wen Xiao thought. He's too sensitive. As long as there's a difference, he can feel that he can't catch his heart just by rhetoric or opportunism.

She must really put her feelings into it and fight this battle as Wen Xiao, who has been in love with Qi Zhan for four years, or she will have no chance of winning.

Still can't escape

Wen Xiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

After the two talked about the "open" thing, the cold war lasted for a while. Wen Xiao got his wish and went back to his house. Qi Zhan just watched her pack things gloomily and didn't come forward to stop her.

The crew also felt something wrong. They were trembling between two powerful people every day for fear that one wrong would be angered by them.

On this day, Wen Xiao received a call from his family just after the play.

"Hello, mom?" Wen Xiao answered the phone in a gentle tone.

The other end of the phone didn't know what to say. Wen Xiao's peaceful look suddenly changed, and his beautiful little face turned pale in an instant.

"OK, I'll be there right away." Wen Xiao hung up the phone, didn't unload his makeup, turned and ran out.

Qi Zhan, who had been paying attention to her, saw that she was in a bad mood and followed her out. He stopped the man before he reached the door.

"Why are you going?" Qi Zhan grabbed Wen Xiao's arm and took him back.

"Let go," Wen Xiao bit his lips and shook him away. His whole body was trembling slightly. "I have something urgent. I have to go now."

"What's urgent for you to run away without asking?" Qi Zhan looked at her pale face, worried, but said another way, "do you know that delaying the crew's progress is to pay liquidated damages..."

"My mother is in a coma and is being rescued now!" Wen Xiao almost yelled and interrupted Qi Zhan's words. Her eyes are always full of laughter. At the moment, tears twinkle in her eyes. Her hair is slightly messy because of her violent movements. It looks fragile and poor, "count me, please, let me go..."

Qi Zhan's eyebrows jumped fiercely, turned and walked to the crew, leaving only one word.

"You book a ticket, I'll drive and take you to the airport now."