After seven days of closed-door training, Hu Xia and I seemed to have returned to the time when we had just met. Her thoughts were uncontrollable, but she was the only one who had a tolerant and understanding towards me. Every word and thought I said resonated with her, and we used to cheer at each other in the middle of the night, holding our beers up to the moonlight and laughing like madmen.

But I like such simple days. Those injuries never seem to happen.

The script is actually very simple, because Hu Xia and I are not famous. Just Liu Jiang can only support the production of a micro movie. However, it was better than nothing. Hu Xia and I are both satisfied with this.

On the afternoon of the eighth day, Hu Xia took her script and left, leaving a room full of messy laughter and loneliness.

After I finished cleaning up in silence, my heart was in a state of extreme desolation.

I hate this feeling. In the past, every time I submitted a script, I would plead with Shen Jianning to take me out for a walk. Sometimes, when he was busy, I would go out by myself and call him, drunk to the point where I swore that if he didn't come over, I would immediately take off my clothes and sleep on the street.

Shen Jianning never let me sleep on the street, no matter what time of night it was.

A City, Xianggrong Street, the oldest name, the darkest of the two.

I blended in with the crowd, writhing in the deafening music. I longed to release my pent-up loneliness in the lonelier night, so that I could return to normal the next day without being driven mad to do something that would make me regret my actions.

Alcohol is a good thing, more refreshing than coffee.

I wasn't surprised to meet Xiao Manjun here. The second son of the Xiao family indulging himself in lust wasn't news, but Xiang Rong Street was definitely a place in this regard. However, Xiao who came to the bar and didn't drink at all was rather pleased with me.

"Beauty, you look like someone I know!" Xiao Manjun narrowed his eyes at me. From head to toe, his naked lust was obvious.

"Is that so?" I raised my lips. I wasn't worried that he would make a ruckus here.

"Yes!" However, she's already dead! " Xiao Man Jun's voice sounded out from the music, giving off an illusion. I laughed even more coldly, "You are too old to be flirting with girls!"

"Is that so?" Xiao Manjun also smiled, and his smile made me feel a little confused.

I never believed that the men of the Xiao family would love someone, such as Xiao Manjun or Xiao Jin Dong. Because I have personally witnessed all of Old Man Xiao's deeds, as well as the ending of the woman from the Xiao family, I understand that there has never been a woman in the eyes of the Xiao family.

Drunk and infatuated, this part of the bridge was too dirty. I looked down at the coffee stirring in Xiao Manjun's hand and was speechless.

"What do you want to drink? I'll buy you a drink!" Xiao Manjun snapped his fingers at Waiter, and I smiled as I stood to one side, playing the part of someone else's life, with my short, dazzling red hair.

I don't know if I'm drunk or if Xiao Manjun is. He took my arm and cried like a child. Unfortunately, the ancient bridge is no longer there. In this world, no one will treat him as a child anymore, and it is even more impossible for me.

He cried, and I laughed with him, like two maniacs on the old bluestone floor of Xianggrong Street, staggering with arms around each other's shoulders. He suddenly had a thought, like wild weeds, he didn't know whether Xiao Jin Dong would kill him or not when he sees us like this.

For some unknown reason, he was looking forward to Xiao Man Jun's hand being pressed onto the dark, dirty alley while crying and laughing. I could feel his hands tearing my hair. I wanted to vomit, but I didn't know what to expect.

"Su Jia, I'm sorry!" Xiao Manjun suddenly let go of me and sat down on the ground. He held his head and wailed. A seven foot tall man was once proud of himself, but now he was disappointed.

However, I found his words of apology laughable. I crouched down, no matter how roguish my half-open chest was, "Since she's already dead, what's the use of apologizing. Besides, the person who has done so isn't you!"

"You don't understand!" Xiao Manjun waved his hand and took out a bunch of money from his pocket and stuffed it roughly into my chest. He yelled without even raising his head, "Scram!"

I looked down at the bright red bills on my chest and didn't know what to do with them. Once, someone gave me ten dollars, I sold my life, and now, Xiao Manjun gave me a lot of money, but I can't give him anything.

I pulled out the bills from my chest, smoothed them one by one, patted Xiao Manjun's head and left. I had nothing left to give him. I didn't even have the right to say "no problem" on behalf of Su Jia. Because if it were me, I would never forgive it.

I was no longer in the mood for drinking. I walked back from Xianggrong Street, but before I could walk out of the street, I was hit hard on the ground. The money in my hands scattered everywhere. I was so angry that I started cursing. I didn't even bother to apologize to the person who bumped into me. I crawled up and tried to run away. I immediately sent him a slap.

"Pick it up! Pick it up!" Like a drunken madwoman, I pointed at the bills on the floor and pulled at the man's neck.

"There, quickly!" The sudden flare of the light made me unable to react. Instinctively, I covered my face with my hands, and the next moment I was dragged away.

I panicked. "Hey, it's my money!"

I turned back and shouted. Behind me, the reporters swarmed over, but I could no longer find the money. Perhaps it had been blown away by the wind, or perhaps it had been picked up by beggars. It's a pity, I still want to throw this money at Xiao Jin Dong's face and tell him, I've been taken advantage of by his brother. When I see him in a dilemma between brothers and women, that would be amazing.

"Shut up! I'll compensate you in a while! " The male voice pulling me sounded familiar.

It was Liu Jiang, wearing a low-key black casual outfit that was a lot more pleasing to the eye than a wet suit.

"Celebrity Night Orchid Street. This isn't any big news. Why are you running?" I was so tired that I couldn't breathe, so I couldn't help but complain.

"You know me?" Liu Jiang abruptly released me, his eyes were full of vigilance. I saw that on his neck, the pulling just now made his wide collar askew, and the side of his collarbone was filled with kiss marks.

It really was corroding! I was suddenly a little angry, either because of Hu Xia or because of the script I had been working on for the past seven days.

I shouldn't have been destroyed by such a loose man. Before my reason returned, my hand went up and gave Liu Jiang two tight slaps, making him a bit confused. The next moment, he suddenly reached out his hand and grabbed my neck.

"Are you f * cking looking to die!?" You even got addicted to fighting! " Liu Jiang was flustered and exasperated, I grabbed onto his collar and refused to give in.

Liu Jiang stared at me for a while, then suddenly let go, "You, you're Song Yi?"

What he said wasn't certain, and his eyes were filled with doubt. I had short hair and a wig on today, and I had great makeup skills, but I was usually very plain. I don't like skintight skirts, but today I'm wearing a midriff.

I'm Song Yi, but I'm not the Song Yi that others are familiar with. Xiao Manjun didn't recognize me, and Liu Jiang couldn't recognize me either.

I reached out my hand. "Give me money!"