Yan xiechen did not explain too much, just hung up the phone.

Tang had a bad feeling.

Why does she feel that Yan xiechen seems to be intentional?

She went back to Yan xiechen's Micro blog and turned a few pages.

He seldom disclosed his own affairs on Weibo. The previous ones were all work notices and product promotions, but the latest one sent the news about his birthday and a blurred photo of herself.

Netizens have left messages below, trying to guess who is the leader, what is the relationship between them, what is the purpose of this microblog, whether it's a declaration of love, or just an occasional girlfriend, etc

Tang Furui looked at the photo over and over again. Out of some guilty conscience, he downloaded it, adjusted the light and brightness, but in the end he didn't see anything.

Now she was relieved.

Netizens should not be able to find out her identity, but

People around, that may not be.

After the director group urged her for two or three days, Tang finally decided to summon up the courage to have a talk with Huan Jing.

The director urged her to go back to filming as soon as possible.

If the progress is normal, it will be finished this month, but if it continues to drag on like this, I'm afraid it will cause great difficulties for film arrangement in the later stage.

She can't stay in the house all the time. She is kept in the house all day by Huan Jing.

Although she did not say what new heights she had to develop in her acting career, she at least agreed that other people's work must be completed.

She didn't want to waste all her efforts just because of the staff of the whole crew and just because of her own situation.

Therefore, Tang found time to choose a night when Huan Jing had a little leisure and didn't work overtime.

Huan Jing has been so busy recently. It's really hard for Tang Rui to find a night when he doesn't work overtime.

After dinner, Huan Jing is reading the documents in his study.

Tang ruorei, holding a cup of milk just cooked from the kitchen, carefully knocked on the door.

"May I come in?"

The door opened a crack, she asked.

The sweet smell of milk came into the room and scattered in the air.

Huan Jing looked up at her and nodded.

This nod is tacit.

Tang Meirui came in and quite cleverly put the milk on his desk and reminded him.

"Drink while it's hot. It's not good when it's cold."

Huan Jing lowered his eyes and drank a mouthful of milk quietly.

The warm smell of milk was all around him.

Tang felt that the atmosphere was just right, so he timely said, "do you think How about I go back to the crew and continue filming? "

Huan Jing looked up at her.

This eye has no waves and waves, almost no expression.

Tang Furui thought that the reason was not enough, and continued to add a few words.

"The last coercion is over. It's over. The police have the investigation results. It's just the staff's careless mistakes. I don't think this kind of thing will happen again. In addition, now that the filming is about to be finished, the crew's daily flow is more than 100000. I don't want to delay you because of my own problems It's in vain... "

She said it sincerely, and even waited for Huan Jing's reaction.

She thought that he had done so well tonight. He was kind enough to take the milk and talk with him. Besides, he didn't ask too much. He should agree.

But Huan Jing was silent for a long time and finally spoke.

"No way."

Tang was stunned: "no, why not?"

Is Huan Jing going to keep her in the house for the rest of her life?

Huan Jing just looked at her quietly. When he looked at her with his eyes, Tang was at a loss.

Often at this time, she was a little confused about what Huan Jing was thinking.

He's too deep to speculate.

But he doesn't look like the kind of person who will show himself to you.

Tang murmured in a low voice.

"Weiya's business is over, and I'm not in danger now. Why don't you let me go back to filming?" Huan Jing's eyes swept over the milk cup.

The milk cup still has Tang's lips.

It was left when she had just finished cooking the milk and had a drink to taste the temperature.

That shallow lip print, dense in the heat of milk.

Huan Jing eyelashes gently tremble, suddenly asked.

"Have you been in contact with Yan xiechen recently?"

This problem, like a piece of ice finally put into the puddle, stirred up the angular aggressiveness.

Tang was stunned.

She did not expect that Huan Jing would suddenly mention Yan xiechen at this time.Her tone is a bit of a mess.

"Why did you mention him all of a sudden? I've been for a long time I have nothing to do with him

She weighed the sentence.

"But because recently in the crew I work with him, so I meet occasionally in the crew. " Tang added immediately, "but there is really no intersection other than work cooperation."

Yan xiechen is Male No.1, so it's inevitable to meet him when filming.

She can't leave the play just because of her personal feelings.

She quickly reflected on herself, should not have done anything too extraordinary.

But then, with a flash of lightning in her mind, she immediately thought of Yan xiechen's microblog.

What the hell? I was waiting for her here.

"Where were you on his birthday?"

Huan Jing asked suddenly.

This problem is Tang's biggest fear.

"On his birthday, I I'm... "

Her tone was a little flustered, and she knew she couldn't admit it at this time.

Even if he didn't do anything that day, he just made an appearance, and then returned home soon. But if he admitted it at this time, it means that he would be misunderstood by Huan Jing.

Now, she doesn't want to be misunderstood by Huan Jing.

"I had a rest in the hotel that day..."

She made up a lie.

Huan Jing looked at him for a long time, the dark pupil, like to see through everything hidden behind her.

"Really?"

Faint words came out of his mouth.

"It's true."

Tang Rui insists that it is true. Her heart was beating.

At this time, any flaw may expose her lying.

She quickly recalled the photo Yan xiechen put on her micro blog.

Inside, her figure and body shape are very similar, but she doesn't show her specific features. As long as she insists on resting in the hotel, Huan Jing can't do anything about herself.

There was a five minute silence between the two.

During the confrontation, no one spoke.

Huan Jing looks at her, and she tries to calm down her heart, calmly responds to Huan Jing.

She absolutely can't feel guilty at this time. No matter how nervous her heart beats, she has to support her confidence.

After a long confrontation, Huan Jing finally took back his eyes.

He picked up the milk cup and drank the rest slowly.

The way he drinks milk is very elegant, so elegant that you will have the illusion that he will drink until the end of time.

Wait a cup to see bottom, Tang looks for Rui to come forward cautiously to please of ask.

"Would you like another drink? There's a little left in the hot pot. I'm afraid you're not enough... "

Huan Jing shakes his head, looks over her, but just opens his mouth.

"Xiao Rui, don't let me know you're lying to me."

Tang Furui's heart thumping, but still supported the scene.

"Why should I lie to you?"

Huan Jing pauses for a moment, as if trying to find a flaw in her expression.

But there is no flaw in Tang's expression. She insists that she has no private contact with Yan xiechen.

"Well."

He rereaded the papers, stopped looking at her, and said, "I wish I didn't have one."

Tang Rui came out of the room with a milk cup and closed the door.

Before closing the door, she seemed to think of something. She asked again, "can I go back to the cast tomorrow?"

Seeing that the girl is so attached to this problem, the man who is reading the document under the light says, "yes."

His voice didn't make much noise, but he obviously agreed.

Tang Rui said thank you and left the room.

Quiet footsteps reverberate in the corridor, the whole process she seems to be orderly, meticulous, not because of the things in the study by any impact.

But when she went to the kitchen downstairs, where no one else could see her, she was relieved to find that her hand holding the milk cup had been shaking for a long time.

It was too dangerous just now.

If there is a slight flaw, I'm afraid Huan Jing will not agree with her to go back to the crew.

Yan xiechen simply pushed her to a road of no return.

This kind of thing is OK once. She can muddle through. If she appears two times and three times one after another, and points the spearhead at the focus of her private communication with Yan xiechen, it is very difficult for her to continue to pass under Huan Jing's eyes.

The reason why she has the freedom now, can set up her own studio, do her own business, film, and immerse herself in what she wants to do is that Huan Jing has a certain trust in her.

He gave her freedom and relaxed her authority.

But if she angers the environment, these freedoms and rights will be taken back, and she will become a canary raised in the boudoir again.And this is definitely not the life she wants.

Tang Rui took a deep breath and quietly washed the dishes in the kitchen.

The maid came up, grabbed it and said, "let's do it ourselves, miss."

Don shook his head. "No, you go to have a rest. I'll do it myself."

In the middle of the water rushing, she calmed her mind and arranged her logic.

It was a fluke, but she would never let Yan xiechen go.

She decided to wait for the cast to finish the work, and the account would be paid back slowly.

The next day she went to the crew, and the director was very satisfied with her return.

"Miss Tang, you are back at last. If you don't come back, we can't start shooting."

"I'm sorry for the director, because some of my personal things have been delayed," Tang said with a smile

"It's OK. I'm also afraid that the last Weiya incident will cause you too much psychological shadow. If you adjust it, we can resume shooting."

During the break, Lan Jing came over and said, "are you ok?"

I haven't seen you for a few days. Lan Jing, who has just recovered from a serious illness, looks a little pale and more handsome.

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