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226. The hot guy Yin is back(1/4)

"Are you done? Didn't Lun'er go? Can you three start drinking too?"

Listening to the playful voice on the other end of the phone, Xu Xin couldn't help but grinned and laughed:

"Hehe, it's just because we don't have him that we can drink more comfortably. With him, we have to be like thieves wherever we go... It doesn't matter to the three of us, we just drink wherever we go."

"Tch, just blow it...who knows who wants it."

Xu Xin simply rolled his eyes.

but……

"Let me tell you, the news of "The Wind" will come out from Xiying Studio during this period. When you come back... you may not get much rest, and you have to get into the state quickly. I sent the final script to your email, I saw it

without?"

"It has been printed out and is right next to me...Is this the final version?"

"Yes. The final version, the rest is to see how I add details and fullness of the characters. This drama... is very important!"

"Well……"

Hearing this, Yang Mi thought for a moment and responded:

"Okay, then you wait until I get back and we break up first."

"……ha?"

Xu Xin was stunned:

"what?"

"I said, let's break up first! From the moment I go back, we are no longer a couple, do you understand? You are the director and I am the actor, so just torture me to death. Don't feel bad for me, don't pity me.

, don’t think of me as a beautiful flower, but as a donkey...poof..."

As she spoke, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Only then did Xu Xin realize what his girlfriend meant and shook his head helplessly:

"You are the only one who has many shows... But when you mention this, we really have to agree on three chapters..."

"Just say it."

Yang Mi's tone was relaxed.

"I want to go all out in this drama, so maybe we will really quarrel over this matter..."

Hearing this, Yang Mi nodded firmly:

"Well, I understand. That's why I'm telling you, before the filming starts, during the filming, or before it ends, don't treat me as your fiancée. Just ravage me as hard as you can, okay? Just... I want to grow,

I was actually quite unhappy while filming "Sword and Fairy". Sometimes when I got excited and was in an abnormal state, they couldn't catch it. It's not as enjoyable as me acting in a drama... So, director, you can just let me

I'll push you to death, okay? I promise not to hold grudges or fall out, and I'm a puppy if I fall out!"

"...This is what you said."

"Yeah, yeah, hey hey hey..."

"Why are you laughing! Classmate Yang Mi, please correct your attitude!"

"..."

Hearing the sound of people starting to pant after being said to be fat, Yang Mi rolled her eyes, but still said in a weak tone:

"Yes...I'm sorry, director."

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Xu Laoer responded with satisfaction...

"Oh, right."

"how?"

"Guess who we met at dinner today?"

"who?"

Xu Xin had no intention of tempting her, so he said directly;

"Liang Bingning!"

"..."

Yang Mi on the other end of the phone frowned instantly.

Unconsciously, the memories in my mind began to tumble.

When I was eighteen that year, at the alma mater dance, I stood there like a gangster...

The scene of being surrounded by more than a dozen people, walking into the elevator chatting and laughing with Wu Qilong, while he could only be blocked by the staff like a transparent person, resurfaced again.

The pressure from that punch on my wrist began to hurt again.

but……

It doesn't matter.

nothing.

There was no hatred, but the girl showed some gratitude.

His tone was calm with a hint of curiosity:

"Yeah? Really or not? How did you meet her?... Is she pretty? Is she fair? How about comparing with me? Are we in the same color number?"

"Well."

Not knowing that the person on the other side of the phone was speaking insincerely, Xu Xin scratched his head:

"To be honest, I didn't pay much attention."

"How did you meet?"

"Just for dinner, she came to have dinner with a newly appointed theater supervisor from Lao Wang's family. The theater supervisor came over to greet Lao Wang and brought wine. He had a drink, exchanged a few words and then left.

.”

"Didn't you leave any contact information?"

"...Mourning proposition?"

Listening to her boyfriend's speechless rhetorical question, Yang Mi was also speechless:

"Do I look so stingy? Why do you think of me as my ex-boyfriend?"

"Um???"

Why do I feel that something is wrong with these words...

"I won't stop you from socializing with others. What are you thinking about... I won't mention anything else. Do you think you can escape the entertainment in bars, nightclubs and the like?"

Her mouth and eyes are full of the virtue of "brother, you are so naive":

"Don't be stupid. This is the Olympics. No one can find you if you are busy. From now on, let's film or do something else. For this occasion, you need to find a TV drama director or an investor.

Or some department head or something like that... If you don’t go, why don’t I go? People are playing girls there, how can I still be a handsome guy? That won’t be a big deal.”

"Well……"

"I won't stop you... As long as you have me in your heart, socializing is unavoidable, so don't make it look like my ex-boyfriend and I died. You can't leave the phone number of someone of the opposite sex, and you can't go out for socializing.

…It’s unrealistic.”

"this……"

Xu Xin was at a loss for words for a while.

I don't even know what to say.

This trust is heavy, and it must be comfortable to listen to.

But the problem is...

"You have to pay attention to something."

"You must pay attention, but you can't let these social interactions affect the two of us, right? So don't talk about Liang Binning... you are like an immortal descending to earth..."

"Liu Yifei?"

"Why are you so annoying...Half-step Bengquan warning!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Xu Xin couldn't help but burst into laughter.

In fact, he also knew that what his fiancée said was right.

What man can live without socializing?

Something inevitable.

But again, it’s always right to communicate these things in advance.
To be continued...
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