C184 Little Zhang, long time no see!

Amanda silently walked out, and looked at the two people inside through the window, and the corners of his mouth once again curled into a sinister smile.

"Miss Dong, you guessed right, Sun Yusheng did not go find Ying Yue that quickly. If you had reminded me to make that call just now, I'm afraid Gu Lin and Ying Yue would have completely reconciled today."

"Xia Xiaoyu is not an easy target," Dong Jiajia praised Amanda admiringly, but she did not care, "So, even if Ying Wenxi talked him into it, he would not get rid of Xia Xiaoyu so quickly."

"You're right," Amanda said as he looked at the floating clouds on the roof. "It's just that, I never thought that Gao Wenhan would care so much about the two of them being together, I almost miscarried."

"For the time being, we can't let anything go wrong with the piece of meat in her stomach. However, the most important thing is that we definitely can't let the relationship between Ying Yue and Gu Lin get any better."

"I understand," Amanda said as she tousled her hair and raised her eyebrows proudly, "Don't worry. After today's situation, no matter how much Old Lady Gu tries to reconcile, the rift between Gu Lin and Ying Yue will still be exposed."

"And it must get bigger and bigger," Dong Jiajia said excitedly. "Amanda, I want you to do everything you can to tear open this hole, and the more blood the better."

"I understand."

Amanda who had hung up the phone had already planned every single step she took. In order to leave this damned place in G City as soon as possible, she had no choice but to speed up her steps, so much that Ying Yue wished she were dead.

Gu Lin stayed the night at the hospital and watched as Gao Wenhan gradually calmed down before leaving. However, when he returned home, Ying Yue was already gone.

She only saw a note on the table and told him that she was going on a business trip for a few days because of an important interview.

Looking at the sparse note, Gu Lin only thought of two words, "Escape."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Inside the car, Ying Yue, who was reading the script, kept coughing.

"Big sister Ying Yue, what's wrong?" Little Zhang did not understand. "Last night, Sister Chuchu said that you and Attorney Gu went on a date at the top of the mountain. Why? So you caught a cold? "

"No..." Ying Yue forced out a smile and continued looking down at the script in her hand.

Seeing that Ying Yue did not want to speak, Little Zhang pouted and was about to doze off. But who knew that Dr. Lin would call him back.

"Hey, Chuchu..."

Before he could even utter the word 'sister', the lion roar of Hedong came over.

"Where's Ying Yue? Let this damn girl pick up the phone …"

"Hmm …" Little Zhang looked at Ying Yue, who was coughing non-stop, with a strange look, and pouted, "Sister Chuchu, what's wrong?"

"Make, answer, answer, fire, speak," Lin Chuchu enunciated each word clearly.

"Oh …" If Little Zhang did not do as he was told, Lin Chuchu would probably step on the invincible Windfire Wheel and charge out from the other end of the phone with a speed that was as fast as light.

He would also definitely be killed without leaving a single piece of armor behind. He would also die without a complete corpse.

"Elder sister Ying Yue …" Little Zhang passed the phone fearfully in front of Ying Yue and stuttered, "Chu … Sister Chuchu... "I'm looking for you..."

Ying Yue was very clear about Lin Chuchu's intention in calling, but she only wanted to be alone for a while.

"Tell her I'm busy …" Ying Yue coughed lightly and shifted her gaze from the script in her hands to the window.

"Ying Yue, you damned girl, when something happens you will know how to turn off your phone and run away. Let me tell you, one day, Gao Wenhan …"

Ying Yue immediately hung up the phone. Lin Chuchu's voice was drowned out by the silence of the crowd, and the atmosphere inside the car was extremely strange.

Little Zhang sat there quietly. It seemed like something big had happened yesterday.

The person Ying Yue had interviewed in the movie city was a very famous director. In recent years, not only did he have outstanding results in terms of production and reputation, but the magazine wanted to do a special director series.

Since it was the director's special repertoire, then it had to be a famous director. Only then would he attract the attention of the audience.

As soon as Ying Yue arrived at the movie city, she immediately started interviewing. First, it was Director Zhang, who had updated his box office several times in recent years, then Director Zhou, who had just won a prize at a film festival abroad.

The original one-week interview mission had been completed in three days' time.

However, the disease worsened.

"Sister Ying Yue, there are still quite a few days left. What are you so anxious about?" Little Zhang was both distressed and anxious as he handed the script to Ying Yue, who was sitting in front of the computer.

"I'm fine," Ying Yue accepted the bottle and took a sip. Her eyes never left the screen as she continued, "Usually, these great directors don't even see each other. Of course, I want to seize this rare opportunity."

Little Zhang shook his head. These directors were currently filming new works in the movie city one by one. They wouldn't be able to escape for a while, so there was no need to rush them.

"Sister Ying Yue," Xiao Zhang rarely said to her in such a serious tone.

Hearing this, Ying Yue didn't even stop her speed. It was as if she hadn't heard anything.

"I'll go out and buy you some cough medicine..." Seeing her stubbornness, Little Zhang turned around and left without saying anything else.

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind her, Ying Yue couldn't help but cough. She reached for her cup, and her hand suddenly slipped …

Little Zhang walked out of the movie city's entrance and walked into a nearby pharmacy.

"Boss, do you have any cough medicine or cold medicine?"

The owner of the pharmacy placed a series of cold medicine in front of Little Zhang. Before he could study it closely, he felt a pair of lewd eyes staring at him from behind. It was very disgusting, very vulgar.

"Aiyo, it's really you …" Jerry, who had jumped into the pharmacy, took off the sunglasses on his face, and spoke in a lively and sweet manner, "Little Sister Zhang, it's been a while since we last met, why do you seem to have lost weight?

"Who are you?" Little Zhang glared at Fei Yapeng impolitely. She really hated this guy who was following her.

"I," Jerry introduced himself even more vividly, "People love each other, handsome brother Jerry who bloomed like flowers."

"Boss, I want all of these." Little Zhang didn't put this so-called handsome guy in his eyes at all.

"Cold medicine?" Jerry put down the sunglasses in his hand, "Are you sick? Is it serious? Do you want me to take you to the hospital? "

"Open your eyes wide and look clearly, who's sick?" Little Zhang was another unforgiving person.

"I say, I care about you with such good intentions, how can you scold me?" Jerry was a little annoyed. "You said, you are always by Sister Ying Yue's side, why are you still so …"

With that said, Jerry suddenly reacted.

"Could it be that sister Ying Yue is sick?"