158 Anklet
"Yeah." She nodded her head. Although the red tide on her face has not subsided, but in terms of happiness, she is really happy today. She did many things she imagined to do on a date, except... just now. accident.
"Don't you ask me for a gift?" he asked.
"Gift?" She blinked.
He smiled softly and took out a light purple exquisite box from his pocket, "I wish you a happy graduation!"
"Thank you!" She opened the box and saw a bright red crystal chain lying quietly inside. Those crystals were finely crafted, and each one was carved into the shape of a rose.
Very beautiful chain! Chu Huan stared blankly. Under the moonlight, every rose on the chain was so red that it was so beautiful and charming.
It's just that the chain seems to be a bit longer. Chu Huan is more than the width of his wrist. He feels that one circle of the chain is too long and two circles are too short. "How many roses are you going to remove?" She raised her head and asked him. .
"No." He took the chain from her hand. "This is not a bracelet."
Isn't it? Before she could react to his words, his body was already short, and he squatted down on one knee in front of her.
He opened the chain, and the crystal rose wrapped around her bare ankle, the red and white set off, so vivid, but so harmonious. The slender fingers gently buckled the crystal chain, as if to tie all her emotions and hold her life together.
"Do you like it?" Lifting his head, he stared at her, the moonlight, and his face was photographed very clearly, with beauty, nobility and beauty.
At this moment, she forgot to answer, she just stared at him blankly, with an indescribable tremor on her ankle.
The rose crystal chain on her ankle was like a perfect piece of art. Chu Huan didn't expect that Xiao Moye would give her such an anklet.
"It's just that when I saw it, I suddenly felt that it suits you well." He answered her doubts like this.
Is it suitable? Chu Huan looked at the crystal chain on his ankle, and was in a daze, feeling that his ordinary ankle seemed a little more beautiful because of it.
Back at the apartment, Ting'er hadn't returned yet, Chu Huan checked the time, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening. As usual, the best buddies should already be at home by this time.
After thinking about it for a while, Chu Huan called Fang Ting'er and was picked up after only two rings.
"Ting'er, what happened to you today? Didn't attend the graduation ceremony. It's so late now and haven't come back yet." She asked anxiously.
"Huanhuan, I may not be back tonight. I will talk to you when I come back tomorrow." After speaking, he hung up the phone hurriedly.
If the best friend's tone was not so anxious, Chu Huan might still think ambiguously, guessing whether she was spending the night outside with Du Hai or something, but now, it doesn't seem like this possibility.
At the moment, only when Ting'er comes back, can she ask clearly! Chu Huan freshened up and climbed to her sex, did not take off the anklet, but fell asleep wearing the chain.
When I woke up the next day, I still didn't see Ting'er come back. Chu Huan didn't go back to school because the clothes were already finished. Instead, she waited for Ting'er in the apartment. He waited until the afternoon when she saw Ting'er come back, and Du Hai was still with him.
Ting'er's eyes were red, obviously as if she had cried, and Du Hai also had a bad complexion. As soon as he entered the room, he reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and said hello to Chu Huan, then took a pack of cigarettes and smoked. stand up.
Chu Huan rarely sees Du Hai smoking. She has seen him smoking in the past few years and can count the number of times he smokes with five fingers.
Pulling Fang Ting'er into the kitchen, Chu Huan asked, "What's wrong with Du Hai? Have a fight?"
"No." Ting'er shook her head, her nasal voice a bit heavy.
Chu Huan breathed a sigh of relief. At least the two of them didn't quarrel. They were about to ask something, only to find that the best friend was staring at her hesitantly, and then he said as if making some determination, "Huanhuan, can you Can't help me!"
"What's the matter?" Chu Huan was so frightened that it was the first time Ting'er begged her for help so seriously.
"That's it. Du Hai’s micro-movie has something wrong. Yesterday I suddenly learned that Fei Tian had a contract. If he shoots other works during the contract period, he cannot release it unless his agency agrees! "Fang Ting'er said. Fei Tian is the leading actor in this micro-film.
Chu Huan was shocked. If the micro-film could not be released, it would be a big blow to Du Hai. Du Hai spent too much effort in this micro-film, not only spiritually, but also financially.
As far as Chu Huan knew, Du Hai asked his family for the cost of this micro-film. Although Du Hai's family background is not bad, in the final analysis, he is still an ordinary citizen's family, and it is estimated that he is at an upper level in the city. If the investment in the micro-film becomes a waste of money, then...
Chu Huan couldn't imagine it, "Did you never ask when you signed a contract with Fei Tian to shoot a micro-film?"
"It was introduced by Du Hai's uncle, so I didn't think too much about it. Who knew it would happen!" Fang Ting'er vomited bitterly. "Yesterday, Du Hai and I ran the film and television company again. Uncle Hai Na also ran with us, always apologizing for not paying attention. But what is the use of apologizing now!"
"What did Fei Tian say?"
"What else can he say, saying that he was only kindly participating in the beginning, and the reward he received was also meaningful. At the beginning, he felt that this was only a help and did not conflict with the content of the contract. Who knows that now the film is completed, and the other agency does not Agree to release the film."
Thinking of the anger she suffered at the brokerage company yesterday, Fang Ting'er felt a wave of despair rising from the bottom of her heart. The boss of the brokerage company even said indifferently that if there is a lawsuit, he will accompany him at any time, but if the micro-film is released, the amount of compensation will far exceed the income of the film.
Chu Huan understood why Du Hai and Ting'er looked like this when they entered the door. You can imagine the distress in Du Hai's heart now, and even Chu Huan felt that it was pretty good that Du Hai could barely greet her with a smile as soon as he walked in.
"What can I help you?" She asked, as long as she can do it, she will definitely help!
"I want you to ask Xiao Moye for help. His family has such a background, and he also has a lot of connections in the film and television industry. If he helps to talk to Feitian's agency, maybe things can be resolved. "Fang Ting'er's voice was already a little choked, "If the micro-movie is really pornographic, I'm afraid... I'm afraid Du Hai, he... He..." She couldn't continue.