Letting Loose After Marrying A Tycoon

Chapter 208: Song Ci: Someone wants to steal my cat

Facing Song Ci's problems, Du Xueyan lost the instinct to speak. Her long curled eyelashes trembling lightly, she didn't dare to look at Song Ci's eyes through everything.

"He told you everything..." Du Xueyan felt unbelievable, "How could it be?"

Seeing Du Xueyan's surprised reaction in his eyes, Song Ci inevitably felt happy in his heart. "Why not?"

Song Ci stepped forward slightly, leaning her head on Du Xueyan's face, and using a volume that only each other could hear, she said to Du Xueyan: "Miss Du, you know only under what circumstances will people calmly talk to themselves. Does the current post mention the predecessor?"

Du Xueyan bit her red lips without saying a word. She heard Song Ci arrogantly say: "Only if he is completely relieved of her ex."

Du Xueyan squeezed a pair of fists abruptly.

At this moment, Du Junfei's voice was deeply alarmed behind the two of them: "Du Xueyan, Song Ci, what are you doing? Go change clothes!" Seeing the two of them muttering, Du Junfei was endless. He was very temperamental, and shouted directly: "Would you like me to open a teahouse for you, pour a cup of tea and talk?"

Song Ci raised his eyes and blinked at Du Junfei, and said wittyly: "Guide, you should be gentle with girls. You are so fierce, no wonder you can't find a wife."

Du Junfei's eyelids twitched and wanted to hit someone.

Song Ci hurriedly turned and entered the dressing room before Du Junfei officially left. Du Xueyan also pretended to be calm, turned around and said sorry to Du Junfei, and then walked into her own dressing room.

After changing her clothes, Du Xueyan sat in a chair and asked the makeup artist of the crew to apply makeup to her.

Tong Xin sorted out Du Xueyan’s things. He didn’t know that there was a Han Zhan between Du Xueyan and Song Ci. So he told Du Xueyan what he had observed: “Sister Xue, I’ve heard about this, Song Ci Porcelain is not an artist, but the first lady in Wangdongcheng. By the way, her husband is the boss of Zeus International."

"Song Ci has never filmed before. This is her first time in a film. As soon as she debuts, she will be able to play the heroine who directs the film. I guess it's her family, who has poured money into the crew."

Du Xueyan was absent-minded and did not speak.

Seeing Du Xueyan's refusal, Tong Xin boldly continued to complain: "Song Ci's fate is really good, marrying a rich husband, doing everything with half the effort. It is not easy for Sister Xue to walk all the way, but it's all on our own. After struggling with a footprint, Song Ci is still incomparable with Sister Xue."

Du Xueyan suddenly lowered her face and scolded her innocence: "Innocent, be careful."

Tong Xin was taken aback, seeing Du Xueyan upset, and hurriedly closed her mouth tightly. He looked at the makeup artist, and saw that the foreigner didn't understand anything, and he was relieved.

After finishing the makeup, Du Xueyan asked the assistant and makeup artist to go out.

Du Xueyan sat on the chair alone, quietly staring at the flawless woman in the mirror. In Du Xueyan's mind, those words that Song Ci said just now echoed repeatedly--

[Han Zhan has never been a stumbling block in my pursuit of my dream. He is the kind, if you want to fly, I am willing to cushion you and let you fly higher. 】

How could Du Xueyan, who is so smart, couldn't hear Song Ci's voice. Song Ci is telling Du Xueyan that you are a person who abandons you as a stumbling block, but you are actually a person who will work hard to help you succeed.

She kicked her backer by mistake as a burden.

Song Ci, you can say that she is arrogant and domineering. She relies on her youth and beauty to commit crimes, but she wins Han Zhan because she is one step ahead of everyone!

Du Xueyan restrained all her emotions, took out the attitude that an actor should have, and devoted herself to the filming work. This is her first play when she moved from the music scene to the show business. She absolutely can't play it!

Du Xueyan thought that Song Ci would wear small shoes for her in the next work, or deliberately fight her. After all, she is now the boss of Zeus International, where her status and status are, she can really do something to Du Xueyan.

Unexpectedly, after that, Song Ci really regarded Du Xueyan as an ordinary colleague, and did not provoke her or ridicule her.

Du Xueyan was vigilant for a while, and was relieved to see that Song Ci was not practicing piano every day or thinking about the drama.

This is Song Ci's first filming. She is really a little rookie with no filming experience. She can neither move nor act. And because Rain has lived in the UK since he was a child, Rain speaks pure and fluent London-style English in the movie, while Song Ci speaks American English.

After discovering Song Ci's language shortcomings, Du Junfei specially found a teacher who could speak London-like English for her. Song Ci was with the group all day, and when he was not filming, he practiced the pronunciation of lines with the teacher, which made his voice a little dumb.

Fortunately, Long Yu was well-prepared, and made Song Ci tea with Fatty Sea every day. Song Ci took a sip when he was thirsty. The protection of his voice was not bad.

Like her, Du Xueyan also encountered the same problem.

Not only is Song Ci a rookie, Du Xueyan, who tried to make a movie for the first time, was no better than her, and she did not speak British English. But Du Xueyan has experience in shooting MVs and variety shows. Although her acting skills are not good, she is very good at looking for the camera. This is better than Song Ci.

On this day, when Du Xueyan was not filming, she held the script and practiced with the teacher for more than an hour. After practicing, she unscrewed the mineral water and was about to drink, when a white hand suddenly stretched out.

There was a gray thermos cup in that hand.

Du Xueyan turned her head to look at Song Ci beside her with a slightly puzzled expression.

Song Ci stuffed the vacuum flask into Du Xueyan's hand and said blankly: "Fatty sea tea, drinking it is good for your throat. Don't let your voice go dumb by then, which will affect the crew's shooting progress."

After hesitating, Du Xueyan pinched the thermos cup. "Thank you."

The corner of Song Ci's lips twitched and said, "My assistant bought the Fatty Dahai in your cup, and Brother Han bought the Fatty Dahai in my cup."

Du Xueyan: "..."

She was depressed, but she couldn't laugh or cry. "What's the matter, show off to me?" Du Xueyan found that Song Ci is really interesting. It stands to reason that the relationship between the two of them should be old and dead, but Song Ci took the initiative to talk to her.

Song Ci nodded, "Yeah, my husband's first love to show off my husband's love for me is really refreshing." Song Ci deliberately blinked at Du Xueyan and said, "It's a pity, you I can't realize it."

Du Xueyan unscrewed the cup and took a sip. Fatty Dahai was not delicious, but she did not dislike it.

"Song Ci." Du Xueyan stopped Song Ci suddenly.

Song Ci looked down at Du Xueyan, "Is there something to say?"

Du Xueyan: "Song Ci, I know what you are thinking."

"What do you think."

Du Xueyan said clearly: "After the identity of Han Zhan as the CEO of Zeus International is announced, you are worried that I know that he is mixing well now, will regret it, and will turn around and eat the grass."

Song Ci rubbed her nose and said nothing.

Seeing that Song Ci had no objection, Du Xueyan laughed instead. Her laughter was very peaceful, without ridicule or sarcasm. "I do regret it."

Song Ci's expression changed slightly.

no surprise...

Song Ci told Du Xueyan with a bad expression: "Du Xueyan, it's not that you regret it. Looking back, that person will still be waiting for you where you are. People will walk if they have long legs, and others will walk away if you leave. Go. You regret it, it's no use."

This is really hurting, and Du Xueyan's beautiful cheeks are also covered with a layer of gray.

She shook her head and said, "I regret it, not because Han Zhan is now brilliant, but because I regret that I shouldn't abandon Han Zhan at the darkest moment of his life."

Du Xueyan already owns money, fame and fortune, and marrying a rich person and marrying an ordinary person is not much different for Du Xueyan today. She is rich enough, she is her own queen, she doesn't need to find a strong backer at all.

Du Xueyan really regretted hurting Han Zhan like that.

"Back then, it was Han Zhan, who I took the initiative to pursue. In such a situation, I broke up with him cruelly, and I really couldn't help him. Song Ci, you are hostile to me, I can understand."

Song Ci's eyebrows jumped and she sneered and said, "Then you are very powerful. You chased him, and when you got it, you took the initiative to throw him away." She felt very sorry for Brother Han.

Hearing Song Ci's irony, Du Xueyan just smiled.

"Song Ci, you don't have to be so hostile to me. Don't worry, I won't harass Han Zhan again. When Han Zhan was enlisted in the army, I went to the music school to study alone. At that time, we gathered little and separated more, our feelings It’s already in danger. Even if we didn’t break up at that time, we would break up later. It’s just that we broke up too ugly, so I feel guilty and regretful in retrospect."

These words of Du Xueyan are heart-breaking words. She thought that if she could do it again, she would definitely find a suitable opportunity to sit down and peacefully break up with Han Zhan. That way, maybe they can smile and bless each other.

Song Ci chuckled sullenly, turned and left.

Returning to the hotel in the evening, Song Ci pondered over the words Du Xueyan had said over and over again, and still couldn't believe Du Xueyan in his heart. Song Ci couldn't sleep, so he opened WeChat and contacted Song Fei.

Song Fei was awakened by Song Ci before the sky was up. Song Fei had a low air pressure over his head. He did not speak, and looked at Song Ci with such expressionless expression.

Song Ci coughed and complained to Song Fei pretending to be wronged, saying, "Sister, I met Han Zhan's first love."

Song Fei raised her brows slightly, "Are you fighting?"

Song Ci shook his head, "Whatever you fight, there are people with a head and face. Fighting is too ugly."

"idiot."

Song Ci is used to being scolded by Song Fei, so it doesn't matter. Song Ci's eyes turned steadily, and the ghostly look made Song Fei amused. "Alright, tell me what to do with me."

"Sister, do you know hackers?"

Song Fei opened his eyelids and looked at Song Ci lazily before saying, "What?"

"Sister, please help me look up Du Xueyan's browsing history of web pages and social software in the last week." Du Xueyan said that she doesn't love Han Zhan anymore, and Song Ci is skeptical about it.

Her brother Han is handsome and charming, and anyone who gets it will be worried. She doesn't believe Du Xueyan really has no feeling for Han Zhan.

Song Fei resisted the urge to want a domestic violence sister, and dropped a sentence: "Sleep!" Then he hung up the phone.

Song Ci thought that Song Fei had refused her request. Before she went to bed, she whispered Song Fei several times in her heart. The next morning, Song Ci got up on time and packed up, and went to the crew with Long Yu.

On the way there, Song Ci had time to take out her mobile phone.

As soon as I opened WeChat and saw more than a dozen screenshot messages sent by Song Fei, Song Ci immediately became energetic.

She opened the picture and found that the browsing history on the screenshots were all related to Han Zhan. Among them, there are also a few screenshots of the QQ space album. In the album, they all look like Han Zhan in high school.

Song Fei: [Congratulations, your man's ex still seems to be obsessed with your man. Look, I still have the photos from high school, and I've seen it repeatedly. 】

Song Fei: [Little idiot, in this situation, either give your man to the other party generously, or kill the other party. Choose one of the two, don't be merciful. 】Song Fei is worthy of being Song Fei.

Song Ci:!

Du Xueyan's acting skills are really good. If Song Ci had a deep understanding of her Han's charm, he might have believed in Du Xueyan's nonsense yesterday!

Song Ci very much agreed with Song Fei's view this time. Dealing with rivals in love is either done or killed.

It's impossible to give Han Zhan away. If Song Ci ate the meat in her mouth, could she be forced to open her mouth and pick it out? Reluctant to send Han Zhan out, then Du Xueyan would only be killed.

Song Ci came to the crew unpredictably and saw Du Xueyan.

Du Xueyan had changed into a costume, she smiled and raised the thermos cup in her hand towards Song Ci. "Thank you yesterday. After drinking Fatty Sea, I slept at night and my throat feels better today."

Du Xueyan's elegant and kind look made Song Ci frown frequently.

Seeing Song Ci's cold attitude and daunting expression, Du Xueyan thought Song Ci was ill. "What's wrong, are you uncomfortable?"

Song Ci shook his head and said, "I have a cat. That cat is especially loved. There is a person I know who says he doesn't like my cat, but secretly he is always planning how to steal it. Go my cat..."

Song Ci's sharp and deep eyes fell on Du Xueyan's slightly changed face. She asked Du Xueyan: "Miss Du, do you think I should give away my cat? Or should I give away the cat that stole it? Is the thief killed?"

Du Xueyan is not stupid, she understood Song Ci's suggestion. "Song Ci, do you still think I never forget Han Zhan?" The foreigners around couldn't understand Chinese, so Du Xueyan talked to Song Ci directly at a normal volume.

Song Ci looked indifferent, "What do you think in your heart, you know." Song Ci poured the fat sea in the cup into the trash can. She said, "Du Xueyan, don't steal my person, you can't pay the price. Up."

After that, Song Ci and Du Xueyan never spoke.

Song Ci is a talkative. There is no one on the set to chat with her. Song Ci plays games when she has nothing to do. Song Fei fell in love with eating chicken recently, and in the first few days he took Song Ci to grab the site, but Song Ci is a game black hole, and a dynamite bag was thrown out, and he and Song Fei could be killed together.

Song Fei was convinced, and later refused to take Song Ci to play.

After no one took Song Ci to play the game, Song Ci started playing Snake by herself. On this day, Song Ci sent a record-breaking screenshot of her playing Snake with her to Moments.

When Han Zhan saw this circle of friends, he could imagine how boring Song Ci was there. He checked the calendar, and it was 18 days since Song Ci left.

It's time to visit her.

-

This afternoon, the setting sun slanted in the sky on the west, stretching the outline of the city very long, making this bustling city become lazy.

The crew came to the Paris Conservatory of Music for shooting.

Song Ci was wearing a short puff sleeve shirt and a pair of denim shorts, sitting on a big tree in the college, dangling a pair of white and well-proportioned calves. Damien, the actor of Coleman, stared at the people on the tree with a look of obsessive expression.

Du Junfei patted Damien on the shoulder, "Look less, I have a husband."

Damien touched his nose awkwardly. He stared at Song Ci's beautiful young cheek and asked Du Junfei: "Song looks very young, is he twenty?"

"It's almost 23."

"You Chinese are young."

Du Junfei worried that Damien might have thoughts about Song Ci that he shouldn't have, and reminded him: "Her husband is someone you can't afford to offend, don't worry about what you shouldn't have."

Du Junfei understood what he said so clearly, Damien would no longer realize the seriousness of this matter, and he would be an artist in vain. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, deceiving himself and said: "I have no other thoughts, just think she is cute."

Du Junfei bit his cigarette and said nothing.

"Okay, it's about to start shooting."

This confession scene is a very important scene, and Du Junfei shot Song Ci from the perspective of Kleman. In Kleman's eyes, Rain is a perfect angel without any flaws.

Therefore, this scene must be perfect.

Du Junfei is best at shooting characters, and he has to take the shots in person.

Song Ci has already memorized the storyboard in advance, and discussed with Du Junfei about the position that needs attention when shooting. During the actual shooting, Song Fei's performance exceeded Du Junfei's expectations.

The setting sun passed through the gaps in the leaves and fell on Song Fei's hair and body, with little light, she was like an angel who only exists in a dream. Song Ci tilted his head slightly and looked at the camera playfully. At this time, Song Ci's eyes were bright, because she saw the person she liked was pacing.

Du Junfei moved the camera closer, and Song Ci's face became bigger and bigger in the camera. Song Ci's skin is white and delicate, and his eyes are fascinating. Under the camera's capture, those eyes are extremely catching.

This beautiful scene, let alone Damien, even Du Junfei feels heartened. Of course, his heart is from an artistic point of view, not love.

"Cut!"

This long shot is a one-time pass.

Next, it was the scene where Song Ci fell from a tree and was caught by Kleiman. The two kissed for the first time.

Before the start, Han Zhan 9th floor invested a lot of money in the crew, and only one request was-

Song Ci cannot have kiss scenes.

But Du Junfei refused Han Zhan's request very stubbornly. He felt that this kissing scene was very important, and the taste of the movie would be lost if it was deleted. Faced with the stubborn Du Junfei, Han Zhan had no choice.

When Han Zhan appeared on the scene in a low-key manner, Song Ci happened to be filming that kiss scene.

In order not to affect Song Ci's filming state, Han Zhan squatted behind the crew. He looked at Song Ci who was kissing a strange man in the sunset, and his heart bubbling with sourness.

Du Xueyan heard that Song Ci was going to take a kiss scene with Damien today, so she stayed on purpose and wanted to watch the fun. She sat beside the director Du Junfei, watching Song Ci's performance. Seeing that Song Ci's face is still perfect in the lens, Du Xueyan has to sigh that she is so young and her skin is good.

When kissing a stranger, Song Ci always couldn't find the feeling.

Take the first shot, directly NG.

NG meant that she had to kiss Damien again, even many times. Song Ci was a little anxious, she couldn't find the state, and her face turned red with anxiety.

Damien was empathetic and comforted her: "Song, don't have a psychological burden. Everyone will be NG when you shoot a kiss for the first time."

"Excuse me." Song Ci turned his head and said to Du Junfei, "Director Du, can you give me a call?"

Du Junfei raised his eyebrows and laughed at her: "Give your husband?"

Song Ci blushed and left the scene in silence. She walked to a place with few people, took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone, and found Han Zhan's number and dialed out.

The call was answered quickly.

"Porcelain treasure."

Song Ci felt wronged when he heard Han Zhan's intoxicating voice. "Brother Han." She spoke with a little more nasal voice.

Standing behind the crowd, Han Zhan looked at the girl who was hiding on the phone in the distance, feeling a trace of pity in his heart. "Cry?" Han Zhan walked toward Song Ci's place step by step, and asked in a very soft voice, "Are you wronged?"

Naturally, Song Ci would not tell Han Zhan about the problems he encountered here, and distract him from working hours. "No, I just ran into a problem with the filming. I'm always NG, I want to hear Brother Han's voice and find inspiration."

Han Zhan: "How to find?"

Song Ci rubbed his nose and said, "You can say something."

Han Zhan said: "Then you turn around, the inspiration is standing behind you."

Song Ci:?

She seemed to hear Han Zhan's voice.

"Why don't you turn around?" Han Zhan's voice now rang behind Song Ci, and then in the receiver.

Song Ci squeezed the phone and turned around in amazement.

Turning around, he fell into a strong and generous embrace.

Song Ci smelled the familiar woody cold perfume, she raised her head in surprise, her dazed eyes, looking directly into the deep gray-blue eyes. Song Ci opened his eyes wide, "Brother Han..."

Song Ci covered her mouth with her hand, and tears burst into her eyes suddenly.

Han Zhan pressed her in his arms. "Hush, so many people are watching, will it be embarrassing to cry?"

Song Ci opened Han Zhan's coat with both hands, buried his little head in Han Zhan's arms, and cried secretly for half a minute. Looking up again, the tears on Song Ci's face were still not dry, but the corners of his mouth were smiling.

"How long have you been here?"

Han Zhan said, "I was there when you fell from the tree and caught by the actor."

Song Ci blushed slightly, "Then you also saw me kissing him?"

Hearing that, Han Zhan's eyes were a little unhappy. He wiped Song Ci's lips vigorously, and then asked, "Can't find the feeling? Can't make a kiss scene?"

"Well. Brother Han, I suddenly regretted it. Maybe I shouldn't have come to film at all." Song Ci complained about Shen Yubei. She said: "The teacher's idea is not necessarily right. I am so good. His true ability can still shine in the international violin competition."

But people can't say nothing. After signing the contract, Song Ci has to finish filming the movie.

Han Zhan said: "This drama is good for you. It has already started, so there is no way to give up halfway."

"I know."

"Come on, Brother Han will help you find your feelings." Han Zhan held Song Ci's face directly, lowered his head, and first touched Song Ci's lips lightly.

After the separation, Han Zhan told Song Ci: "Remember, the person you kissed is an autistic, and he is full of fear and unconfidence in the world. Kissing is a strange thing to him, accepting new things. It takes a process."

"Kiss lightly first to test his reaction."

Song Ci listened attentively and gave a hmm.

Han Zhan lowered his head again. This time, his kiss became bolder. Then, their lips and teeth crossed...

When they separated again, Song Ci's face was red, and his heartbeat was rapid.

She heard Han Zhan's voice gently teaching herself: "As long as it is love, it will make people throb. Kleiman is autistic, but he is also human. When he kisses Rain, he blushes and his heart beats. "

"Try to kiss each other like a lover, instead of thinking about completing the task."

Having said that, Han Zhan let Song Ci rest on the spot for a few minutes, trying to find his own feelings, then he returned to the unobtrusive corner of the crew to continue squatting.

Three minutes later, Song Ci returned. This time, her attitude obviously changed, and she took the initiative to tell Du Junfei that she was ready.

Du Junfei nodded, re-shooting the kiss scene.

To be honest, Du Junfei didn't expect this one to be straightforward, but Song Ci suddenly became transparent just like taking a miracle medicine. I will be acting, and I will look for the camera.

When she stood on tiptoe and kissed Damien carefully, Du Junfei had a kind of time to travel, and witnessed the scene of Kleman and Rain when they first kissed under a tree thirty-six years ago.

The whole shooting scene was quiet, only Damien's heartbeat was disordered, lost the rhythm, and every beat was out of his control.

"Cut!"

Song Ci stepped back, she raised her head and smiled lightly at Damien, and then turned to look for Han Zhan.

Han Zhan directly took Song Ci by the hand and went to the toilet. He took out a toothpaste and a toothbrush from his pocket like a trick. "Brush your teeth." Han Zhan intimately squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush and handed it to Song Ci.

Song Ci was dumbfounded.

"Is Brother Han so possessive?" Song Ci took a handful of water, rinsed his mouth, and then took the toothbrush and brushed it seriously. After brushing his teeth, Han Zhan wiped off the water stains on Song Ci's mouth with a wet tissue.

Throwing the tissues into the trash can, Han Zhan suddenly held Song Ci's face and kissed her against the wall.

咚咚咚——

The sound of high heels hitting the ground, from far to near.

someone is coming.

Song Ci hurriedly pushed Han Zhan, but Han Zhan still pressed her to kiss in the corner, strong and domineering. Song Ci closed his eyes directly, as if he could not see others with his eyes closed, and others could not see her.

"Sister Xue, I didn't see that Song Ci's acting skills were pretty good... er!" Tong Xin suddenly stopped and whispered to Du Xueyan, "Someone is kissing in the toilet."

Du Xueyan pushed away from her childlike innocence and said, "It's okay, they kiss, I go to the bathroom, and don't disturb each other." Du Xueyan walked in and saw a man pressing a woman on the wall next to the sink. kiss.

Men are tall, and girls are not short, but in the arms of men, they look very petite.

Du Xueyan felt that the girl's figure was a bit familiar, so she took another look. At this moment, Song Ci turned her face and closed her eyes to take a breath.

After seeing Song Ci's appearance, Du Xueyan's steps stopped.

The woman is Song Ci, then...

Du Xueyan slowly moved her eyes away, staring at the strong and tall man from the back.

The man was wearing a short black down jacket and a pair of straight and powerful legs hidden under his slim suit and trousers. When he was a boy, Han Zhan was slender and thin, while Han Zhan in adulthood was more like a majestic lion. , Every muscle of the body is full of power.

Du Xueyan felt uncomfortable.

It turns out that Han Zhan was so wild and indulgent when kissing Song Ci.

Seeing her first love boyfriend and his wife kissing here, Du Xueyan felt uncomfortable. Du Xueyan turned around subconsciously to escape. At this moment, Han Zhan suddenly turned around, "Who?" His sharp eyebrows were full of hostility after being disturbed by good things.

Du Xueyan stepped faster.

Song Ci opened her eyes and saw a hurriedly running back. She said, "I'll go to the toilet, and Brother Han will wait for me outside."

"how long?"

"Two minutes."

"it is good."

Han Zhan loosened Song Ci and watched Song Ci enter the women's toilet. Then he threw all the disposable toothbrushes and toothpaste used by Song Ci into the trash can and turned and walked out of the toilet.

He stared at the back who had fled in a hurry not far away, and squinted his eyes.

"Du Xueyan?" Han Zhan stopped Du Xueyan directly.

Du Xueyan stopped her feet.

She hesitated, and finally turned around, and Chao Han Zhan beckoned calmly. "Han Zhan, are you here to visit the class?"

Han Zhan walked towards her, stood still half a meter away, lowered his head and asked her, "Are you free to chat?"

Du Xueyan nodded.

"There is a cafe outside, let's go there and talk."

Hearing this, Du Xueyan glanced towards the toilet, and she said, "Aren't you waiting for Song Ci?"

"It's okay, I asked the assistant to pick her up later."

"...Ok."

The two walked out of the college.

On the way, Han Zhan called Song Ci. Du Xueyan heard Han Zhan’s voice gently preaching to Song Ci on the other end of the phone: “Porcelain Bao, I met Du Xueyan, I want to talk to her about something. You will go to the car and wait for me with Long Yu in a moment, and we will come to you after we finish talking."

"okay."

Han Zhan hung up the phone, looked up and saw the coffee shop, and said, "This is it."

Du Xueyan had no objection and walked into the cafe with Han Zhan.

Han Zhan asked Du Xueyan: "What do you want to drink?"

Du Xueyan said: "You forgot, I only drink Mocha."

Hearing that, Han Zhan ordered a cup of Mocha, and then ordered himself a cup of Ice American. When the waiter left, Han Zhan said, "After so many years, I don't remember what coffee you like to drink." It's like the love you once had for Du Xueyan, and it has long been forgotten.

Du Xueyan's expression was a little ugly, as if she was about to cry, but she endured it all the time.

The coffee was not ready, and Du Xueyan felt embarrassed. She took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Han Zhan, and said, "Song Ci, I'm not 32 years old yet, so she is ten years younger than you."

"Yeah. Actually, Song Ci and I have known each other a long time ago. Before we broke up."

Du Xueyan's expression suddenly froze. "What do you mean?" They broke up eight years ago. How old was Song Ci eight years ago? "Song Ci was still a minor at the time, Han Zhan, you..."

"You want to be crooked." Han Zhan stopped Du Xueyan's conjecture. He said, "I did meet Song Ci before we broke up. The first time I met Song Ci was in Bijiang."

Hearing the place name Bijiang, the rosy complexion on Du Xueyan's face faded. Bijiang, that's where Han Zhan broke **** and broke his dream.

Han Zhan told Du Xueyan: "My finger was crushed by the cement board while saving Song Ci."

Du Xueyan asked in amazement: "Song Ci is the child you saved?"

"Ok."

The waiter brought the coffee up.

Han Zhan squeezed the ice American, but did not drink it. Han Zhan is not used to drinking coffee when he is used to drinking hot tea. He turned the coffee cup, and said to himself: "Du Xueyan, don't feel guilty about me, and don't treat me anymore."

Ignoring Du Xueyan's face about to be broken, Han Zhan coldly stated the fact: "I am doing well now, and there is another person who loves me more than you did."

Du Xueyan's lips moved, and only after a long while she shouted: "Han Zhan..." This Han Zhan voice contained love, unwillingness, and regret.

"Han Zhan, if..."

Du Xueyan stared at the garland on the mocha. She blushed in shame, and said in a soft voice: "If Song Ci hadn't appeared, if I took the initiative to return to you, would you still accept me?"

Han Zhan seemed to have guessed that she would ask such stupid questions, his expression did not change, and he still looked indifferent and self-sufficient. He said: "Du Xueyan, you may have forgotten that on the night when we confirmed our relationship, I once said that I most hate being fooled and playing with emotions, making me sick."

Staring at Du Xueyan's beautiful face, Han Zhan asked her indifferently: "Am I stupid or stupid, why should I accept another woman who makes me sick? It's like a maggot, you obviously It's disgusting. You have to pretend to love it. That's not getting along with yourself."

Du Xueyan has always known that Han Zhan is an indifferent and ruthless person. It took her a year before she gradually moved his heart. Now that many years have passed, the stone heart of Han Zhan that once softened for her has become hard again.

She was no longer the most special girl in Han Zhan's heart.

Du Xueyan could not accept this reality.

She is still that proud girl, she deceives herself and thinks that Han Zhan should never forget her, after all, she is a recognized male **** harvester in the entertainment industry. I don’t know how many men fell under her pomegranate skirt!

Du Xueyan bit her lip and asked Han Zhan unwillingly: "Since you hate me so much and don't want to see me, what are you doing to see me? Han Zhan, see me in private, you are not afraid of your little one. Vinegar misunderstanding?"

Not irritated by Du Xueyan's words, Han Zhan pushed aside the glass of ice American, he put his hands together on the table, staring at Du Xueyan quietly.

Being stared at by Han Zhan intently, Du Xueyan realized that her heart that would no longer be easily throbbing for a man, suddenly became confused. For so many years, there has always been only one Han Zhan who can make Du Xueyan upset.

"I came to see you to get back something like you." Han Zhan said.

Du Xueyan subconsciously asked, "What do you want?" She began to liquidate the things Han Zhan once gave her in her mind, but they weren't really valuable.

Han Zhan said: "I made a promise to you when I was in love before. I promise you that I will take care of you for life, no matter what you did wrong, as long as you apologize seriously, I will forgive you."

Han Zhan moved closer, and he told Du Xueyan: "Now, I want to withdraw that promise."

No amount of delicate makeup can hide Du Xueyan's paleness.

Her hand holding the coffee cup began to tremble. She couldn't help asking: "What if I don't agree?" After the question, Du Xueyan saw Han Zhan's eyes instantly cool down, and there was no trace of temperature inside.

Upon seeing this, Du Xueyan's heart was cold.

She heard Han Zhan say: "Then I will use all the rights I can use to block you in the world. What you care about and what you have will leave you."

Du Xueyan was still not convinced, glared at Han Zhan and scolded him: "Han Zhan, you think you have money, you can really do whatever you want?" How could he treat her like this! He obviously condoned her before!

Du Xueyan's anger fell in Han Zhan's eyes, just bluffing.

Han Zhan's lips pressed, it seemed thin and cold.

Then he spoke indifferently: "The reason why you suddenly decided to shoot is not as high-sounding as you said in the interview that you want to try different new things. It is because you have throat cancer, you must have surgery as soon as possible. Once you have surgery, your vocal cords will definitely be affected. If you can’t sing anymore, of course you can only seize the time to change careers as soon as possible.”

"Supervising the film you are now directing is the key to your success in changing careers. You have no turning back now. Du Xueyan, it is easier for me to pinch you than to pinch an ant."

"Are you sure you want to head-on with me?"

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