The text message was sent for a long time, but there was still no reply.

Ye Fanli pressed the painful thrust head and simply pressed the call button.

The familiar ringtone of the cell phone rang, but no one answered it.

After a while, it turned out to be on the phone.

As if he had determined something, Ye Fanli pressed the call button again with great persistence. This time, what reached his ear was "Sorry, the call you made is not in the service area."

My stomach suddenly hurts, and there are layers of cold sweat on my handsome face, which is as cold as jade...

On set.

When Jiang Liwen received a text message from Ye Fanli, her heart suddenly jumped.

To be honest, she was not so invincible. She couldn't do it at all when facing Ye Fanli at this moment, so the text message was not opened, and she just stared at the screen in a daze.

Director Li Mi saw her like this and looked at her, she couldn't help but be surprised: "Wenwen, do you look listless? Are you too tired to watch the show recently? Do you want to take a few days off?"

Jiang Liwen subconsciously pressed the shutdown button, put her phone in her bag, and cheered up and said, "No, I'm busy moving recently and looking for a house. I want to find a little widow closer to the set to read the full text."

"I thought it was those two little guys who made you mess with you, and my dark circles came out. It's not me that I said you, Wenwen, don't work too hard for a girl every family." Li Mi brought this with me when she said this.

A touch of kind smile.

Jiang Liwen responded vaguely and then changed the topic: "The male lead seems to have more scenes today."

Li Mi smiled and turned her head, looking at Lin Jingxuan in the distance: "This kid is beautiful today."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Liwen raised her eyebrows and felt relieved in her heart. The topic finally stopped talking about her.

Li Mi blinked. She was in her fifties and was still having fun: "I have a kiss scene today, but I'll still have a passionate kiss."

"Are you with the first girl? It's not the first time, Director Li, why are you excited?" Jiang Liwen was a little dazed when she spoke, her eyes fell on the bag next to her. Even Director Li Mi later said that she was not with the first girl, but was

I couldn't hear the passionate kiss with Vivian kiss clearly...

This state lasted for a while, and Jiang Liwen felt funny again and cursed the corners of her mouth. She really didn't have the strength to try again. She couldn't compare with the other party's scheming methods.

Simply think that being together is a matter of two people.

But reality is clearly in front of you.

He is too good at this kind of game, and what she fears the most is playing with emotions.

Because she is very scheming, if she decides something or someone, she will refuse to let go.

It's like holding a very thick rope, the skin you hold is broken, and you have to hold it even if you are fuzzy.

But now, even that rope is fake.

She let go and stayed here blankly.

Jiang Liwen seems to be thinking less now, and the problem she is considering is her two children.

She used to be too selfish and took two little guys away. Even though she had sought their opinions, she always hoped that they could follow her.

After living for a while, I realized that Tiantian and Chenchen did not want fatherly love.

On the contrary, they are like themselves.

Because the word "dad" is not just a name, but more of a goal to surpass that I admired since childhood.

So, she must think about it carefully...

Putting aside the stinging sensation from time to time, Jiang Liwen put her eyes on the screen again.

The best medicine to treat a broken heart is work.

Don't be distracted from your work, devote yourself wholeheartedly, and try to keep yourself busy.

Don’t think about the past, don’t think about why he treated himself like this, don’t think about what he has done, don’t think about the sweet scene, everything is left to time.

People who have seen a thirty-three days of love-breaking know that if you want to forget a relationship, there is always only one way: time and a new love.

If time and a new love cannot make you forget a relationship, there is only one reason: the time is not long enough, the new love is not good enough...

When I was so busy that I was about to finish work, a familiar extended sedan was parked on the side of the road on the set. The license plate number was still ending with 88, which was indescribably low-key and luxurious.

Through the dark black glass window, Jiang Liwen couldn't see the face of the person in the car, and she didn't see where the abandoned concubine of Time Travel escaped.

Just waiting for Vivian to come, the two of them left together.

She temporarily lives in the apartment arranged by the company for Vivian, and she didn't think about the future.

Jiang Liwen told herself, take it slowly.

Maybe when she saves enough money, she will go to B City to buy a house and everything will start over.

Speaking of City B, today Ranran's train came from City B. He had to go to the train station early, otherwise he would not be able to receive people.

Jiang Liwen was wearing a bag cross-body, and while walking, she was waiting for Vivian to come from the other end. She seemed to have been dragged out by someone, and she hadn't come out of the dressing room for so long.

Jiang Liwen raised her hand, looked at the watch on her wrist, and slowly turned around. She saw the car following her, and the window rolled down. It was Ye Fanli's handsome figure as carved as a knife.

Face,

His face was colder than usual, his lips were white, he was slightly pursed, and his peach blossom eyes were staring at her firmly.

Neither of them spoke, one inside the car and the other outside the car.

Just watched it, until Vivian strode over.

Jiang Liwen's eyes were retracted and her expression was faint.

After seeing Ye Fanli, Vivian paused: "Wenwen, is Mr. Ye here to find you?"

Jiang Liwen did not answer her words, but opened the car door and got on Vivian's trot, and said in a very calm tone: "Don't think so much, Ranran is coming soon, drive." Then she closed slightly

I looked at it and didn't look at the extended sports car behind me again.

"Young Master." Ye Feng sat in the driver's seat, looking at the motionless figure in the mirror of the car, as if he was stuck in the car.

Ye Fanli was sitting in the back seat, with something in his throat, and in his deep eyes was Jiang Liwen's figure gradually moving away. It seemed that he had not heard Ye Feng's words, and his face gradually turned pale...

When Lin Jingxuan walked over with his pocket, he saw this scene. His lips were broken and covered with blood, adding a little charm. He smiled evilly and said, "Ali, you shouldn't be

You're so hindered, why are you stupid? Grass! You're having a fever!"

Ye Fanli, whose head was a little swollen, only felt that he put his hands on his forehead, which was very cool and comfortable.

I remembered that last time he had a stomachache, she ordered porridge for him and helped him with everything.

Almost subconsciously he held the hand: "Wenwen, I have a headache,"

Lin Jingxuan was stunned at first, and then suddenly reacted: "I think you are confused. See who I am before you speak!"

Ye Fanli's eyes did not open, but just held Lin Jingxuan's hand vigorously, like a drowning person holding the raft, his eyes closed, and his dry thin lips opened slightly. I don't know who was saying to him: "Boe."

I never thought it would be like this at all during that bet.”

After hearing his murmur clearly, Lin Jingxuan frowned: "Yefeng, have your young master quarreled with screenwriter Jiang Da?"

Ye Feng nodded, and a trace of worry appeared on his wooden face, which was expressionless.

Lin Jingxuan smiled, his thin lips were red, with indescribable embarrassment and bitterness: "That gambling is really harmful."

It’s just that they were all too young and too conceited at that time, and they did everything by instinct. Without understanding what that was, they ruined all possible things...

The sky outside the car window gradually became darker, and the two of them took Ye Fanli to the hospital and hung him a bottle of fever-reducing injection.

In a daze, I could still hear him calling the name General Jiang Liwen with his favor.

It was night, at about 8 o'clock in Beijing time, and the flow of people at West Railway Station was very high. Perhaps because of summer, there were many tourists and students.

From a distance, I saw Sun Ranran carrying a brown mountaineering bag, wearing a hat on his head, and his yellow hair was dyed black, and he was comfortable behind his ears. Looking back and forth, it didn't look like a two-year-old at all.

The fifteen-year-old adult is incredibly young.

After seeing Jiang Liwen, she tried her best to strike and ran over with her eyes lit up.

Did this kid never know what sadness means?

Jiang Liwen hugged her for a while and said with a smile: "The car is there, what do you want to eat at night?"

"Anything is OK." Suddenly, he got into the car, threw his hat and bag on his seat, and after seeing Vivian again, his little face lit up completely: "Please sign and take a photo, goddess!"

Vivian is also a casual person. She signed her with the notebook. In addition, when she was reading the script of "Secret Love", she was particularly interested in Zhuo Zi's prototype, which is, suddenly Ranran.

Now after seeing the real person, I feel that the script describes only one ten thousandth of this person. She is the kind of person who is not very good-looking but very popular. She has a slightly baby fat face with two small ones.

Huya felt comfortable to smile, and naturally got closer.

Suddenly I have a special skill, that is, I am proficient.

It took only ten minutes to drive, and her name for Vivian had changed from a goddess to a sister.

The two fujokovic girls got together and tried their best.

Jiang Liwen listened aside, looking at the backward night outside the car window with her eyes ecstatically.

"Oh, Wenwen, how are you doing with the President recently?" Sun Ranran held Jade Mei in his mouth, turned his head and looked at Jiang Liwen.

Jiang Liwen was stopped by her sudden question and had no idea what to say.
To be continued...