Chapter 73
Sister Zhao immediately looks at Chang Huan with hatred. The last time Jiang Shao sent flowers, Jiang Shao was upset. This Acacia bean was sent by Jiang Shao. She just saw Song Heng holding a remote control nearby.
Sister Zhao thought to herself and said: "this Acacia bean is not worth money, but its shape is very rare. It's a pity to lose it. Even if it's put as a souvenir, and the person who sent you didn't leave a name. If it's from a fan, if you lose this gift, you'll be dug out later, and your image will be bad."
In fact, sister Zhao wants to say who sent it, but she is threatened by Song Heng, so she can't say.
When Chang Huan thinks about it, she thinks that what sister Zhao said is reasonable. If she is really a fan, she doesn't want to get black spots all over her body, so she puts away the Acacia beans.
When eating shaqing rice, Nie Changqing also deliberately went to Changhuan's crew to offer false congratulations.
Nie Changqing's behavior makes Changhuan nauseous, but Nie Changqing, who doesn't know how to write shame, comes to Changhuan with champagne.
She was followed by reporters.
At the moment when Chang Huan saw the reporter, he immediately made preparations for the battle, but he still kept a gentle smile on his face.
"My good sister, how can you sit in such a place? It's so partial here. I've been looking for it for a long time." Nie Changqing some disdain of lightly curl a mouth, as if the air here is poisonous.
Long Huan elegant smile: "I like to sit here, quiet."
"Elder sister, you are such a person. I can't do it. I like to sit in the center. There are so many people. It's very lively."
Nie Changqing's hand gently put on Changhuan's shoulder. She leaned close to Changhuan and made an intimate gesture.
Only two people can hear the tone said: "even if you finished shooting the role, then after the release, who won who lost is not sure."
Chang Huan didn't say a word. She took her goblet and sipped a sip of red wine. Her eyes were cold.
After Nie Changqing, the reporter saw the two people talking intimately, but asked bitterly, "Miss Nie, I heard that you have never had a good relationship with this miss Nie."
"My sister and I have a good relationship."
With a sneer on her face, Chang Huan added: Yes, it's so close that she can help take care of her ex fiance.
"Although my sister has not been angry, and I feel uncomfortable as a sister, I am still very happy to see that my sister can get a good script."
Nie Changqing finished, straightened up, to Changhuan sweet smile: "sister, then I go first, you sit slowly."
Changhuan red lips gently opened: "do not send."
After Nie Changqing and the reporter left, Changhuan lost his appetite for dinner.
Not long after Nie Changqing left, sister Zhao rushed to Changhuan in a hurry. She pushed her mobile phone to Changhuan: "Nie Changqing has been broadcasting live just now. When she came, her fans took a screenshot of your sneer."
"When Nie Changqing said that you got a good script, her fans all said that you robbed Nie Changqing's script. Nie Changqing wanted to recruit black people for you."
Changhuan droops her eyes. No wonder Nie Changqing will come over and raise a sneer. It's her negligence, but she's not afraid of online names.
"Sister Zhao, if you recruit black people, you can recruit black people. If they recruit black people for me, I'll hit them in the face with my strength."
Sister Zhao is relieved that the malicious words on the internet sometimes make a healthy person depressed. Now, the reason why many stars in the entertainment industry are depressed is nothing more than that.
She sat beside Changhuan and said softly, "if you can think like this, I'll be relieved. By the way, I can go back to rest early today. The dance teacher asked for leave in the evening."
Long Huan nodded: "well, I know, sister Zhao, you also go back to have a good rest."
After eating the shaqing meal of Changge Tianxia, Changhuan didn't want to go back so early.
When I went back, I was alone in the open villa.
She had a blow by the river and had a video with him for a long time. Until he was sleepy, she put away her mobile phone and went home slowly.
It was always dark at home, but after Changhuan came back today, he was surprised to find that the light was on in the villa.
Is Jiang shaoxun back? But she also did not receive the news that Jiang shaoxun came back.
Chang Huan suddenly smiles. She presses her forehead. Jiang shaoxun doesn't have to report her itinerary.
After opening the door, a pair of polished men's shoes were put on the porch. He really came back.
After Changhuan changed his shoes and walked into the living room, he saw Jiang shaoxun sitting on the sofa. His face was as handsome as ever, but his hair was a little messy, about the way he had just arrived home.
Jiang shaoxun leaned there, looking at Changhuan with deep eyes. It seemed that a storm was brewing in his deep eyes. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, frowning: "what time is it?"
Changhuan didn't expect that she hadn't met for such a long time. The first sentence of meeting was to ask her this.
She looked at the time blankly and answered truthfully, "it's ten... Eleven thirty."
Jiang shaoxun snorted coldly: "the shaqing dinner will be over at eight o'clock. Today's dance class has stopped. It will take you three and a half hours to get home?"
Changhuan is surprised to open her lips. He knows her itinerary so clearly. He just questions her as soon as he comes back. Does he doubt that she has approached some men these days?
She couldn't help but droop her long eyelashes. She hasn't seen her for such a long time. Will she quarrel as soon as she comes back?
From the bottom of her heart, she felt bored. Changhuan's nails gently clasped the small handbag on her hand. She was very happy today. She didn't want to quarrel with Jiang shaoxun at all.
During Jiang shaoxun's absence, she would dream of him, of his tenderness and consideration, of his kindness to diliao, of his standing up when she was bullied, and sometimes of his "bullying" her in different ways.
Those dreams are as sweet as honey. Chang Huan has been afraid to take the initiative to find Jiang shaoxun for fear of disturbing him. He can only miss him by these dreams and looking at the photos he went out to play with.
In her spare time, she even thought about whether Jiang shaoxun would fall into his arms when he came back, and whether he would hug her tightly?
But all those imaginary things didn't happen.
Changhuan looks at Jiang shaoxun disconsolately, walks towards him, puts his small hand bag on the sofa, and then reaches out his small hand to hook Jiang shaoxun's arm. Ruan Xiang's body is next to him.
She whispered in a warm voice: "fourth brother, I'll go to the riverside to blow the wind. Don't be angry, OK?"
"I've been very good all this time. I've been making movies. I'll go home at the right time. I'm absolutely... Never close to other men."
Sister Zhao thought to herself and said: "this Acacia bean is not worth money, but its shape is very rare. It's a pity to lose it. Even if it's put as a souvenir, and the person who sent you didn't leave a name. If it's from a fan, if you lose this gift, you'll be dug out later, and your image will be bad."
In fact, sister Zhao wants to say who sent it, but she is threatened by Song Heng, so she can't say.
When Chang Huan thinks about it, she thinks that what sister Zhao said is reasonable. If she is really a fan, she doesn't want to get black spots all over her body, so she puts away the Acacia beans.
When eating shaqing rice, Nie Changqing also deliberately went to Changhuan's crew to offer false congratulations.
Nie Changqing's behavior makes Changhuan nauseous, but Nie Changqing, who doesn't know how to write shame, comes to Changhuan with champagne.
She was followed by reporters.
At the moment when Chang Huan saw the reporter, he immediately made preparations for the battle, but he still kept a gentle smile on his face.
"My good sister, how can you sit in such a place? It's so partial here. I've been looking for it for a long time." Nie Changqing some disdain of lightly curl a mouth, as if the air here is poisonous.
Long Huan elegant smile: "I like to sit here, quiet."
"Elder sister, you are such a person. I can't do it. I like to sit in the center. There are so many people. It's very lively."
Nie Changqing's hand gently put on Changhuan's shoulder. She leaned close to Changhuan and made an intimate gesture.
Only two people can hear the tone said: "even if you finished shooting the role, then after the release, who won who lost is not sure."
Chang Huan didn't say a word. She took her goblet and sipped a sip of red wine. Her eyes were cold.
After Nie Changqing, the reporter saw the two people talking intimately, but asked bitterly, "Miss Nie, I heard that you have never had a good relationship with this miss Nie."
"My sister and I have a good relationship."
With a sneer on her face, Chang Huan added: Yes, it's so close that she can help take care of her ex fiance.
"Although my sister has not been angry, and I feel uncomfortable as a sister, I am still very happy to see that my sister can get a good script."
Nie Changqing finished, straightened up, to Changhuan sweet smile: "sister, then I go first, you sit slowly."
Changhuan red lips gently opened: "do not send."
After Nie Changqing and the reporter left, Changhuan lost his appetite for dinner.
Not long after Nie Changqing left, sister Zhao rushed to Changhuan in a hurry. She pushed her mobile phone to Changhuan: "Nie Changqing has been broadcasting live just now. When she came, her fans took a screenshot of your sneer."
"When Nie Changqing said that you got a good script, her fans all said that you robbed Nie Changqing's script. Nie Changqing wanted to recruit black people for you."
Changhuan droops her eyes. No wonder Nie Changqing will come over and raise a sneer. It's her negligence, but she's not afraid of online names.
"Sister Zhao, if you recruit black people, you can recruit black people. If they recruit black people for me, I'll hit them in the face with my strength."
Sister Zhao is relieved that the malicious words on the internet sometimes make a healthy person depressed. Now, the reason why many stars in the entertainment industry are depressed is nothing more than that.
She sat beside Changhuan and said softly, "if you can think like this, I'll be relieved. By the way, I can go back to rest early today. The dance teacher asked for leave in the evening."
Long Huan nodded: "well, I know, sister Zhao, you also go back to have a good rest."
After eating the shaqing meal of Changge Tianxia, Changhuan didn't want to go back so early.
When I went back, I was alone in the open villa.
She had a blow by the river and had a video with him for a long time. Until he was sleepy, she put away her mobile phone and went home slowly.
It was always dark at home, but after Changhuan came back today, he was surprised to find that the light was on in the villa.
Is Jiang shaoxun back? But she also did not receive the news that Jiang shaoxun came back.
Chang Huan suddenly smiles. She presses her forehead. Jiang shaoxun doesn't have to report her itinerary.
After opening the door, a pair of polished men's shoes were put on the porch. He really came back.
After Changhuan changed his shoes and walked into the living room, he saw Jiang shaoxun sitting on the sofa. His face was as handsome as ever, but his hair was a little messy, about the way he had just arrived home.
Jiang shaoxun leaned there, looking at Changhuan with deep eyes. It seemed that a storm was brewing in his deep eyes. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, frowning: "what time is it?"
Changhuan didn't expect that she hadn't met for such a long time. The first sentence of meeting was to ask her this.
She looked at the time blankly and answered truthfully, "it's ten... Eleven thirty."
Jiang shaoxun snorted coldly: "the shaqing dinner will be over at eight o'clock. Today's dance class has stopped. It will take you three and a half hours to get home?"
Changhuan is surprised to open her lips. He knows her itinerary so clearly. He just questions her as soon as he comes back. Does he doubt that she has approached some men these days?
She couldn't help but droop her long eyelashes. She hasn't seen her for such a long time. Will she quarrel as soon as she comes back?
From the bottom of her heart, she felt bored. Changhuan's nails gently clasped the small handbag on her hand. She was very happy today. She didn't want to quarrel with Jiang shaoxun at all.
During Jiang shaoxun's absence, she would dream of him, of his tenderness and consideration, of his kindness to diliao, of his standing up when she was bullied, and sometimes of his "bullying" her in different ways.
Those dreams are as sweet as honey. Chang Huan has been afraid to take the initiative to find Jiang shaoxun for fear of disturbing him. He can only miss him by these dreams and looking at the photos he went out to play with.
In her spare time, she even thought about whether Jiang shaoxun would fall into his arms when he came back, and whether he would hug her tightly?
But all those imaginary things didn't happen.
Changhuan looks at Jiang shaoxun disconsolately, walks towards him, puts his small hand bag on the sofa, and then reaches out his small hand to hook Jiang shaoxun's arm. Ruan Xiang's body is next to him.
She whispered in a warm voice: "fourth brother, I'll go to the riverside to blow the wind. Don't be angry, OK?"
"I've been very good all this time. I've been making movies. I'll go home at the right time. I'm absolutely... Never close to other men."