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Chapter 217 Im here, dont be sad

"You~"

Although this has long been an open secret in the industry, Wu Chenxuan actually felt ashamed when Han Muxue said it openly and honestly.

"what's the topic?"

Wu Chenxuan was blocked by Han Muxue and had nowhere to escape. Director Zhang appeared dragging his fat body.

"Oh, it's nothing. It's Qingming Festival soon. I want to ask Wu, the most handsome guy in the universe, how he plans to spend it?"

"Ah? Isn't Tomb-Sweeping Day celebrated by the dead? Paying homage to the ancestors?"

Director Zhang was honest and honest, and touched the back of his head with his fat, lotus-root-like hands.

Han Muxue was happy.

"Yes, a dead man's life."

She smiled cleverly, cursed Wu Chenxuan overtly and secretly once again, smiled without saying a word, nodded and said hello to the very knowledgeable director, and then slowly returned to her room.

"Haha, Xue'er is still joking as always."

Director Zhang made an awkward conversation, and put his hands behind his back, showing some dignity as a director.

"Chen Xuan, I respect you and call you Teacher Wu. In the recent scenes, your state has been very bad. Compared with Xue'er, you can't handle the scenes at all. My opinion is that in recent scenes,

After a while, you can ask Xue'er for advice and give her some guidance. I mentioned it to her and she is very willing."

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that I was here to make a request tactfully.

Wu Chenxuan thought for a while, then asked Director Zhang reluctantly.

"Director, didn't we work well together in the past?"

"People always have to have certain requirements for themselves. If you improve, your fans will naturally love you more. For the sake of your fans, you have to work harder."

"I know who they are, so why should I care about their feelings~"

"Hey, I don't want to talk about this outside~"

Director Zhang suddenly braked and whispered.

"We are our own people."

Wu Chenxuan disagreed.

"Director, I have a game tonight, will you come with me?"

He came over mysteriously, mentioned this, and instantly became energetic.

Director Zhang waved his hands repeatedly.

"No way, I can't play the game you young people are playing anymore."

"Hey, okay, then we can play by ourselves."

He was a little disappointed and called a few like-minded staff around him to go downstairs, chatting and laughing.

Director Zhang shook his head, these guys were probably going to have another all-nighter.

"What are you doing?"

"I just came back from the show to rest. I have been working hard every day, so tired~"

It was time for video every night again. Han Muxue held her mobile phone in her hand, lying on her back on the soft hotel bed, looking at the handsome man who was still working hard at his desk.

"Ling Ziyue, you don't even look at me. Every time I call you, you are just working."

"Really? Then let me take a good look at you."

As soon as he heard Han Muxue's complaint, he immediately put down his work and looked at the computer screen carefully.

"Well, I have lost weight and become haggard. My wife has worked hard."

"How about I come to see you tomorrow in the name of inspection, and tell you to bring you something. Mom has been talking about you at home, saying that if you don't go back, she will come to see you with a big bag.

"

"No, no, no, no, I don't want to alarm others. With Mom's babbling character, I think everyone in the film and television city will be alarmed."

"How was your day? Did the filming go well?"

"Just like that. The main thing is that Wu Chenxuan is too annoying. He knows how to pick up girls all day long. Up to now, his lines are still very reluctant and he can't do anything. Boss Ling, when I saw this big production of yours,

, if you can’t guarantee the full amount, you’ll have to pay for it.”

"No, this is because of you. If you are strict, you will never let this happen."

"You say it's easy. He's a pig teammate. Even the gods can't take him with him."

Han Muxue rolled her eyes.

"You only know the traffic and don't look at anything."

"There is no way, this is determined by the market. If Ling's Pictures wants to make quick money and withdraw funds quickly, this is the only way. People must know how to be flexible."

"You are the boss, and everything you say is right."

"Is not it?"

The two stared at each other for a long time. Han Muxue's eyes slowly became lonely again. She sat up and ruffled her long hair casually. "Are you worried?"

"It's nothing, I just miss Yangyang."

She was a little sad when she mentioned her brother.

"I don't know if he is doing well or not."

"Can you help me find him?"

"Team Ji has been looking for him too."

"One more thing, the case of Tian Xiaorui's disappearance has some clues. She finally appeared in the urban village of City C, but was picked up by a young man again."

"Young man?"

Han Muxue choked up a little.

"Can we find them?"

"There is no news yet."

"Yangyang is protecting that little girl, he has come back!!"

"It seems like this now."

"Xue'er? Xue'er?"

Han Muxue stopped talking, lowered her head and felt depressed.

After a long time, she raised her head with tears in her eyes, pretending to be calm.

"You can continue working, I won't disturb you anymore."

"Okay, then you go to bed early and don't think too much."

"Um."

She hummed softly and hung up the video call.

Holding the quilt, he curled up like a helpless newborn baby, blindfolded and whimpering inside.

Her brother was getting further and further away from her, and she didn't know what to continue to do for him, there was only pain.

She regretted her past self-righteousness, but there seemed to be no way to make up for it.

She cried for a long time, and her eyes swelled into two small peaches.

Even if I think my tears have dried up, they will still remain silently.

More than two hours later, her cell phone rang again.

She picked it up in a daze.

Ling Zi's more familiar voice filled her ears.

"Get dressed and come downstairs."

"Have you arrived in city b?"

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and sat up, incredulous.

"Um."

There were not too many words, but it was enough to move Han Muxue to tears.

"Don't you still have a job? Why are you here in the middle of the night?"

"I don't trust you. I know that Han Yang's matter has always been your concern."

"I'll take you back to the village in the city to have a look."

She got excited, quickly put on her shoes, and ran while talking on her cell phone.

"Is it really okay? Then I'll go downstairs right away."

Fortunately, it was late at night and the front of the hotel was relatively deserted. Han Muxue, who was only wearing a pair of bear pajamas and no jacket, was wearing a pair of sneakers. She couldn't hide her excitement and ran towards her from a distance with her cell phone in hand, still talking to her.

Ling Ziyue on the phone, like a huge koala, jumped into Ling Ziyue's arms, raised his head and nestled in Ling Ziyue's arms with aggrievedness, breathing deeply, nostalgic, belonging to him

Fresh lemon scent.

Both of them are busy and have no time. They haven't seen each other for a long time. Naturally, it is better to say goodbye than to get married.

"Why are you here~"

Han Muxue's aggrieved nasal voice sounded like a complaint, but in fact she was very touched.

Ling Zi hugged this soft body tightly and comforted her softly.
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