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Black lines appeared on Xu Wen's face. He walked over to give the guy some encouragement, but just as he raised his hand, the guy dodged to the side and asked, "What are you doing?"

His expression was like that of a pitiful child that was about to be brutally ravaged.

Xu Wen laughed at him: "What can I do? In public, what do you think I can do to you?"

It was unknown who it was who had put their arms around her, and who had brought a chair over to sit in front of her.

It was no different from Ling Chi. Qiao Wei's play was easily deleted, and this person was also expelled from the crew. Although he did not know what would happen in the future, Ming Chen inexplicably felt that the end result of the second female lead in the TV series was his portrait.

This was simply a death sentence. Ming Chen thought about the look in Liang Zhaoshan's eyes when she left, and his heart instantly felt like it was on the verge of collapse.

Xu Yi also didn't expect him to be so strong on the outside, but he couldn't laugh at him. Instead, he felt that they were both in the same boat. He had waited for his death to happen even when he was in front of Liang Zhaoting. In fact, even now, the ending in the comics had always been a shadow in her heart.

Director Gai also felt quite helpless. The male lead's state of mind wasn't right, so he could only go shoot the female lead and the other supporting actors.

He had told Ming Chen to go home and have a good rest, but Ming Chen looked at him with a pitiful gaze. The feeling of going home alone was no different from waiting for death. He couldn't stand it.

It was hard to say what Liang Zhaoting wanted to say himself. Director Gai was both helpless and angry. The producer made a phone call with his contacts, but there was no reliable news.

The more it was like that, the more terrifying it was.

Even though Xu Wen had said it three times in front of Ming Chen, "Anyone who offends young master Liang usually dies on the spot. You really are fine."

"This is no ordinary offense."

Ming Chen was sorrowful, just like a cabbage after the autumn breeze.

Director Gai had never liked Xu Yi before, but now he hated him even more. This day, he muttered the words "beauty disaster" in a low voice.

The filming crew was still affected. Since everyone was not in a good state today, Director Zhang could only end the work early and let everyone go back to rest early.

When Xu Wen left, he saw Ming Chen being guided by Gai and the producer. He got on the car and instructed Li Zhe, "Go to Dragon Court."

The Dragon Court was the name of the district where Liang Zhe's villa was located.

Without an appointment, Xu did not dare to rush into the company, so he could only go home and wait for Liang Zhaoting to get off work.

Mingchen's case had to come to an end. Not only did it mean that Chen was treating her pretty well, even Xu Yi couldn't just sit by and watch, because he had been implicated by her in the first place.

However, as soon as he said it, Xu Wen immediately regretted it. Right now, he was still going to stay and watch the inspection, and Liang Zhen's tone when he warned her not to appear in front of him was full of malice, so he couldn't care less. From the very first day she came to this world, he had been saying similar words.

"Sister Lu."

Ding Panpan, who was sitting in the front row, reminded him, "Brother Mo told me to tell you to go back to the company after you leave."

"Sigh, I forgot."

Xu Wen really forgot about this. He frowned and said: "Let's go to the Dragon Court. Call Mo Jun-mei and tell her that I will go to the company tomorrow morning."

To the original comic book readers, Ming Chen was just a virtual character that had been created in a few strokes. However, Xu Yi had been with him for so long that he could no longer be considered a virtual two-dimensional character.

He was a living man, flesh and blood, ideals and thoughts.

Not just an image on a sheet of paper.

Ding Panpan dialed Mo Jun's number. Just as expected, she just said, "Sister Lu won't be going to the company today." On the phone, Mo Junxiang flew into a rage.

Ding Panpan's face was full of awkwardness, Xu Wen took the phone over, her excuse was very lazy: "Young Master Liang wants me to go over quickly, I don't know what's going on."

On the other side of the phone, Mo Junxiang abruptly stopped talking, "Then hurry over. I'll explain everything to you, Director Sheng."

"Thank you, Old Mo, I will definitely thank you after this." Xu Wen spoke with sincerity, but of course, at that time, Mo Junhui wouldn't care about being beaten into the cold palace by Young Master Liang.

The car headed for the Dragon Court as originally planned.

Xu Wen closed his eyes and tried to think of a countermeasure. He had an unfathomable expression on his face. It frightened the two assistants so much that they kept quiet and didn't dare to disturb her.

However, even after they arrived at the Dragon Court, Xu Yi still couldn't think of any effective method. He opened his eyes and looked even more distressed.

The car stopped in front of Liang's house. Xu sent the two assistants away and rang the bell.

The one who opened the door for her was the maid. Upon seeing her, the little girl immediately activated her defensive mechanism, afraid that she would accidentally offend her.

The impression of being pampered was not something that could be changed overnight.

Everyone in the mansion recognized her, so they weren't surprised by her sudden arrival. They only thought that it was Liang Zhe who had instructed them to.

It was just that this morning's search had caused them to look at Xu Yi a little more closely.

He thought she was here to apologize to the young master.

Even the housekeeper passed her several times.

He sighed at the water vapor in the cup. It was obvious to him that she must be a restless sparrow in the butler's heart by now.

The servant brought out a quilt from the laundry room and was about to go upstairs. Seeing that it looked familiar, Xu Yi looked at it more carefully.

The butler saw and stopped the person. He moved closer to check the person and asked: "Did you clean up?"

"Yes, it's also dried. This time, there's no moisture left."

"But you have to be more careful. This is young master's favorite quilt. It would not be good if young master complains about its moisture."

Xu Yi almost spat out the tea he just drank.

She finally understood why the quilt looked so familiar. Last night, when she opened her eyes and saw in the mirror in Liang Zhaoshan's room, she saw this quilt, no wonder it looked so familiar. She just didn't know if the moisture in Liang Zhe's mouth was the same as the moisture in her eyes.

Liang Zhe couldn't really feel anything, could he?

Xu Yi took another gulp of tea with a guilty conscience.

The servant was still complaining, "This is really weird, this kind of quilt has moisture to it, what is inside is not ordinary cotton."

The steward could not explain such a phenomenon, and could only blame it on the fact that the weather was too humid.

He was worried, so he looked at Xu Wen and followed the servant upstairs.

He didn't know if it was just a mental relationship, but Liang Zhe often felt that spiders could bring him bad luck. Ever since he stepped on that spider in the resting room, he had suffered a terrible fate today. When he was eating, he choked when he was drinking water, and even when he went up the stairs, his feet stepped on empty air. If he wasn't quick to react, he would have been like an ocean, and when he signed the pen, he didn't write anything, so he just shook it with all his might, but after using too much strength, he didn't know why, but the pen was shaking him all over.

He looked at the back of his head in the mirror. Although it was covered by his hair, he could still see the faint shadow of the gauze, and then when he thought about it, during today's movie, Xu Yi actually didn't ask about his wound at all, nor did he care when he was discharged from the hospital.

This woman, wasn't she just doing her duty? A canary couldn't be gentle and considerate. Was this a dereliction of duty?

As for him, the potential customer, he had done his job perfectly. Not only had he gifted her finances and provided her resources, he had even happily dealt with her troubles.

He couldn't wait for Xu Wen to stand in front of him and teach her a lesson. Then he thought about how he told her not to look for him when he had nothing to do.

Since he didn't want to attend the banquet anymore, he went home early. Right now, he only wanted to go back home and take a good bath to thoroughly remove the feeling of the spider crawling on his body.

He didn't expect to see a figure sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered the room. He even stood up immediately and called out gently and cutely, "Young Master Liang."

He was the one who wanted to teach him a lesson.

Liang Zhe raised his eyebrows invisibly. You were the one who delivered this to my doorstep.