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Chapter 226 Meng Yao, I Miss You

The phone vibrates next to him.

Meng Yao lowered her eyes and subconsciously clenched her hands.

Rong Yan...

Why would he call himself in the middle of the night?

Since it was night, she had a reason to miss the call because she was sleeping.

If you hang up hastily, it will definitely cause a series of troubles, Meng Yao thought for a while and decided to mute the phone, and then moved her gaze to the hanging TV screen again.

Looking at the familiar food channel, Meng Yao was a little distracted.

This time there was a sound again, it was the notification tone of the message.

It was still sent by Rong Yan, with only three words: answer the phone.

Meng Yao's expression was complicated, and she managed to suppress the surprise in her heart.

How did he know that he hadn't slept yet?If she pretended not to hear it, it would be a little difficult to get through it. The most important thing was that Meng Yao always felt that Rong Yan could see into her own thoughts.

It doesn't seem like a good thing to meet such a deep-minded person.

Meng Yao calmed down with a sip of water, and then answered the fifth call from Rong Yan.

During this period of being an actor, she has gained a lot, at least in terms of acting skills, she has improved a little bit more than before.

Meng Yao yawned, her hoarse voice sounded sleepy: "Husband, what's the matter? It's already 08:30 in the evening, and I just woke up."

There was silence for a few seconds.

"How are you doing recently?" His voice was as cold as ever, which woke Meng Yao's brain up.

"It's pretty good, and the food is fun. Hmm...husband, do you have anything else to do?"

There was silence for a few seconds.

"When will you be able to go home?"

Meng Yao paused for a moment, so Rong Yan called at night just to chat with her?
"Well... for this, it may be next week. After all, I have not been on the set for a long time, and I always have to get used to it for a while in the early stage."

"Okay." Rong Yan answered at the other end.

It was just such a simple two-sentence conversation, and then there was nothing to talk about.

Meng Yao was about to suggest a tactful suggestion to hang up the phone when she heard a low and low voice from over there. It was not as cold and hard as before, and after being pampered, it was as lingering as spring water, smashing hard into people's hearts.

"Meng Yao..."

"I miss you……"

Not knowing whether it was because of the silence around or the panic in her heart, Meng Yao felt her heart beating hard twice.

It's so weird...

Meng Yao was about to say something, but saw that the phone screen was completely black.

She frowned and tried to press the start button a few times, but the screen was still pitch black.

out of battery……

Meng Yao covered her head and cursed irritably.

She got out of bed and dug out her charging cable from the suitcase, and connected the plug to the charging port of the phone.

With a light beep, a reminder that the plug has been connected is displayed.

*
Ring vibration headquarters:

Rong Yan stopped in front of the large French windows, wearing a suit jacket.The lights in the room stretched his lonely shadow infinitely long.

He looked down at the phone screen and clenched his palm unconsciously.

His eyebrows are as sharp and cold as snow peaks, and his dark eyes are as thick as the night.

There was air-conditioning in the air, but it was not enough to dispel the dryness in his heart.

The ninth pass, Meng Yao let him go again...

There was a knock on the door.

Xia Yansen walked in holding the car keys, he took a few steps forward, and asked tentatively, "Brother Rong, are you really not going home? Although the company has a rest room, it's nothing compared to home."

"There is a cooperation case that needs to be reconsidered. You can go back."

Rong Yan didn't turn her head, she could only hear his slightly flat voice without ups and downs.

Xia Yansen sighed: "Brother Rong, don't be too tired, you still have to take care of your health. Work can never come first."

Rong Yan turned around, the suit jacket was loose, and the white shirt inside was slightly opened, revealing a small piece of strong chest.

"Isn't that what I did before?" he asked back.

Xia Yansen's eyes were straightened, it was the first time he saw Rong Yan like this, he was inexplicably a bit downcast, and also had a bit of inexplicable temperament...

Was it like this before?

That's right, Rong Yan is a workaholic. When he is busy with important cooperation, he often chooses to stay in the company.

So when did it change?
Not long ago, Rong Yan suddenly started "going home every day" and "going home early", becoming a "24 filial husband".

All of this was because of Meng Yao.

Now that Meng Yao is filming outside, Rong Yan doesn't even want to go home...

Xia Yansen's mind was spinning fast until Rong Rong's voice interrupted him:
"Xia Yansen, tell me, if a person doesn't want to talk to you, what does it mean?"

"This..." Xia Yansen's lips trembled a few times, and his eyes were a little erratic.

I don't want to talk to you anymore, what else can I explain? !

It's just that these words must not be said bluntly, after all, the face that can be hooked is as crazy as a resentful woman who doesn't think about tea and rice and makes random suspicions. Apart from Meng Yao, he can't think of a second candidate.

"That's it..." Xia Yansen coughed lightly: "It should be something to be busy, or something unexpected happened suddenly, why don't you wait."

"Hmm..." Rong Yan's expression didn't change much, and she didn't know if she had listened.

"Go back."

After receiving the pardon, Xia Yansen heaved a sigh of relief, and tightened his grip on the car keys in his hand.

"Brother Rong... shall I go now?"

"Remember to prepare tomorrow."

Xia Yansen turned his head and asked doubtfully, "What are you preparing for?"

"Visit class."

"Tomorrow... go to the set to visit."

Against the pitch-black night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes were also bottomless.

*
"Have you finished filming yet?"

Meng Yao asked.

Xu Shuiqing approached slowly, and finally stopped in front of her.

"Yes, one scene has been filmed."

"Are you studying the script?"

Meng Yao nodded: "Sit."

Xiao Song understood, and immediately moved a bench over.

Xu Shuiqing also took out his own script, still holding a pen in his hand.She has marked many paragraphs of this script, and the various handwritings are enough to show that she takes the script seriously.

Meng Yao was completely opposite to her, turning over a page in a few strokes, not like studying a script but like reading a book.

Xu Shuiqing twirled a page of the script with his fingertips, and paused slightly.

She smiled and asked: "Yaoyao, you read so fast, can you figure out the content of the script?"

"almost."

Meng Yao didn't look up, letting these printed black characters be deeply imprinted in her mind.

She explained again: "I read these scripts last night, and now I just revisit them to find my feelings."

"So that's the case." Xu Shuiqing smiled: "Yaoyao is very hardworking... and also very talented."

After a while, she said again:

"Actually, there is a question that I don't quite understand. Maybe I can ask Yaoyao for advice?"

(End of this chapter)