Facing Song Ci's question, Du Xueyan lost the instinct to speak. Her long curled eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she didn't dare to look directly at Song Ci's penetrating eyes.
"He told you everything." Du Xueyan felt unbelievable, "How could it be?"
Seeing Du Xueyan's surprised reaction, Song Ci couldn't help feeling pleased. "Why not?"
Song Ci took a slight step forward, put her head close to Du Xueyan's face, and said to Du Xueyan at a volume that only each other could hear: "Miss Du, you know that only under what circumstances do people talk to themselves calmly?" Does the present refer to the predecessor?"
Du Xueyan bit her red lips and said nothing, she heard Song Ci say arrogantly: "Only when he completely let go of his ex."
Du Xueyan clenched her fists violently.
At this moment, Du Junfei's deep voice sounded startled behind the two of them: "Du Xueyan, Song Ci, what are you dawdling about, go and change!" Du Junfei saw that the two of them muttered endlessly, He got angry and yelled directly: "Do you want me to open a teahouse for you, pour a cup of tea and talk in detail?"
Song Ci raised her eyes and blinked at Du Junfei, and said playfully, "Director Du, you should be more gentle with girls. You are so fierce, no wonder you haven't been able to find a wife."
Du Junfei's eyelids twitched and he wanted to hit someone.
Song Ci hurriedly turned around and entered the locker room before Du Junfei officially went berserk. Du Xueyan also pretended to be calm, turned around and apologized to Du Junfei, and then walked into her own dressing room.
After changing her clothes, Du Xueyan sat on a chair and asked the makeup artist of the crew to apply her makeup.
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 found out, this Song Ci Ci is not an artist, but the number one lady in Wangdong City. By the way, her husband is the boss of Zeus International."
"Song Ci has never filmed before. This is her first time filming. As soon as she debuts, she can play the heroine of a movie directed by the capital. I guess it is her family who threw money into the crew."
Du Xueyan was absent-minded and did not speak.
Seeing that Du Xueyan didn't make a statement, Tong Xin boldly continued to complain: "Song Ci's life is really good. After marrying a rich husband, everything can be done with half the effort. It's not easy for us Sister Xue to walk along the way, but we all take our own steps. Song Ci and Sister Xue are still incomparable to those who have struggled with one footprint."
Du Xueyan's face suddenly darkened, and she scolded Tong Xin: "Tong Xin, be careful with your words."
Tong Xin was taken aback for a moment, seeing Du Xueyan becoming displeased, she hurriedly closed her mouth tightly. He looked at the makeup artist and saw that the foreigner didn't understand anything, so he was relieved.
After the makeup was done, Du Xueyan asked the assistant and makeup artist to go out.
Du Xueyan sat alone on a chair, quietly staring at such a flawless woman in the mirror. In Du Xueyan's mind, the words Song Ci said just now echoed repeatedly—
[Han Zhan has never been a stumbling block in my pursuit of dreams. He is the kind of person who, if you want to fly, I am willing to give you a back and let you fly higher.]
Du Xueyan is such a smart person, how could she not hear Song Ci's voice. Song Ci was telling Du Xueyan that the person you discarded as a stumbling block and burden is actually the person who will go all out to help you succeed.
It was she who mistakenly kicked the backer away as a burden.
For Song Ci, you can say that she is arrogant and domineering, and she commits crimes because of her youth and beauty, but just because she got Han Zhan before everyone else, she won!
Du Xueyan restrained all her emotions, showed the attitude that an actor should have, and devoted herself to the filming work. This is her first play from the singing world to the show business circle, she must not fail in acting!
Du Xueyan originally thought that Song Ci would wear small shoes for her in the next work, or deliberately oppose her. After all, she is now the proprietress of Zeus International, with her status and status, if she really wants to do something to Du Xueyan, she can do it.
But unexpectedly, after that, Song Ci really regarded Du Xueyan as an ordinary colleague, and never provoked her, nor satirized her.
Du Xueyan had been vigilant for a while, and she was relieved when she saw that Song Ci was either practicing the piano or thinking about the role every day.
This is Song Ci's first filming. She is really a rookie with no filming experience. She can't move or act. And because Rain has lived in England since he was a child, in the movie Rain can speak pure and fluent Cockney English, while Song Ci speaks American English.
After discovering Song Ci's language shortcomings, Du Junfei specially found her a teacher who could speak English with a London accent. Song Ci followed the group all day long, and practiced the pronunciation of the lines with the teacher when she was not filming, which made her voice a little hoarse.
Fortunately, Long Yu was well-prepared and made Pang Hai tea for Song Ci every day. Song Ci would take a sip when she was thirsty, which protected her throat well.
Like her, Du Xueyan also encountered the same problem.
Not only is Song Ci a rookie, Du Xueyan, who is trying to make a movie for the first time, is no better than her, and she can't speak British English. But Du Xueyan has experience in shooting MVs and variety shows. Although her acting skills are not good, she is good at finding the camera sense, which is still better than Song Ci.
On this day, when Du Xueyan was not filming, she held the script and practiced her lines with her teacher for more than an hour. After the practice, she unscrewed the mineral water and was about to drink it when a white hand suddenly stretched out.
In that hand was a gray thermos.
Du Xueyan looked sideways at Song Ci beside her, with a slightly puzzled expression.
Song Ci stuffed the thermos cup into Du Xueyan's hand, and said blankly: "Fat Dahai tea, it's good for your throat. Don't be hoarse when the time comes, which will affect the filming progress of the crew."
After hesitating for a while, Du Xueyan pinched the thermos. "Thanks."
The corner of Song Ci's lips twitched, and said, "The fat sea in your cup was bought by my assistant, and the fat sea in my cup was bought by Brother Han."
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 was really interesting. It stands to reason that the two of them should never communicate with each other because of their relationship, but Song Ci took the initiative to talk to her.
Song Ci nodded, "Yes, it's really cool to show off my husband's love for me with my first love." Song Ci blinked at Du Xueyan deliberately, and said, "It's a pity, you Can't feel it."
Du Xueyan unscrewed the cup and took a sip. Pang Haihai didn't taste good, but she didn't dislike it either.
"Song Ci." Du Xueyan suddenly stopped Song Ci.
Song Ci lowered her head and stared at Du Xueyan, "Do you have something to say?"
Du Xueyan: "Song Ci, I know what you're thinking."
"What do you think."
Du Xueyan said clearly: "After the announcement of Han Zhan's identity as the CEO of Zeus International, you are worried that if I know that he is doing well now, he will regret it and turn his head around to eat grass."
Song Ci rubbed her nose, but said nothing.
Seeing that Song Ci didn't object, Du Xueyan actually smiled. Her laughter was very peaceful, without ridicule or sarcasm. "I do regret it."
Song Ci's expression changed slightly.
Knew it
Song Ci told Du Xueyan with a bad expression: "Du Xueyan, it's not that you regretted it. When you look back, that person will still be waiting for you at the same place. People will walk when they grow legs, and others will too if you leave." Go. You regret it, and it's useless."
These words really hurt people, and Du Xueyan's beautiful cheeks were 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 have abandoned Han Zhan at the darkest moment of his life."
Du Xueyan already owns money, fame and wealth. For Du Xueyan today, there is not much difference between marrying a rich person and marrying an ordinary person. She is rich enough, she is her own queen, she doesn't need to find another powerful backer at all.
What Du Xueyan really regrets is that she hurt Han Zhan like that.
"Back then, it was Han Zhan who I took the initiative to pursue. Under such circumstances, I broke up with him cruelly, and I really felt sorry for him. Song Ci, I can understand that you are hostile to me."
Song Ci's eyebrows twitched, and she sneered and said, "Then you are very good. You took the initiative to chase him, and after you caught him, you took the initiative to dump him." She felt very sorry for Brother Han.
Hearing Song Ci's sarcasm, Du Xueyan just laughed it off.
"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 joined the army, I went to the music school alone. At that time, we got together less and separated more. It was already in jeopardy. Even if we didn't break up at that time, we would break up later. It's just that the way we broke up was too ugly, so I feel guilty and regretful in retrospect."
Du Xueyan's words are heartfelt words. She thought that if she could do it all over again, she would definitely find a suitable opportunity to sit down and break up with Han Zhan calmly. In that way, maybe they can smile and bless each other.
Song Ci let out a muffled laugh, turned around and left.
Back at the hotel at night, Song Ci thought over and over what Du Xueyan said several times, but she still couldn't believe Du Xueyan in her heart. Song Ci couldn't fall asleep, so she opened WeChat to contact Song Fei.
It was not yet dawn on Song Fei's side, and she was woken up by Song Ci. Song Fei's head was enveloped by a low air pressure, and she didn't speak, just looked at Song Ci expressionlessly.
Song Ci coughed and complained to Song Fei pretending to be wronged, saying, "Sister, I met Han Zhan's first love."
Song Fei frowned slightly, "Are you guys fighting?"
Song Ci shook her head, "No matter what kind of fight you fight, it's always a person with a head and a face. It's too ugly to fight."
"idiot."
Song Ci was used to being scolded by Song Fei, so it didn't matter. Song Ci's eyeballs rolled around, and Song Fei only found it funny when he saw that ghostly appearance. "Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do?"
"Sister, do you know hackers?"
Song Fei opened her eyelids, glanced lazily at Song Ci, and said, "What?"
"Sister, help me check Du Xueyan's webpage and social software browsing records in the past week." Du Xueyan said that she didn't love Han Zhan anymore, and Song Ci was skeptical about it.
Her brother Han is handsome and charming, and anyone who gets infected will miss it. She doesn't believe that Du Xueyan really doesn't have feelings for Han Zhan anymore.
Song Fei resisted the urge to want the domestic violence sister, said: "Sleep!" and hung up the phone.
Song Ci thought that Song Fei had rejected her request, and she murmured and cursed Song Fei several times in her heart before going to bed. The next morning, Song Ci got up on time to pack up and went to the set with Long Yu.
On the way there, Song Ci had time to take out her phone.
As soon as she opened WeChat and saw more than a dozen screenshots and messages sent by Song Fei, Song Ci suddenly became energetic.
When she opened the picture, she found that the browsing records on those screenshots were all related to Han Zhan. Among them, there are a few screenshots of the Qzone photo album. In the photo album, there are all Han Zhan's appearance in high school.
Song Fei: [Congratulations, your man's ex seems to still miss your man. Look, I still have the photos from high school, and I have seen them over and over again.]
Song Fei: [Little idiot, in this situation, you can either generously give your man to the other party, or kill the other party. Choose one or the other, don't show mercy.]Song Fei deserves to be Song Fei, she does things simply and never sloppily.
Song Ci:!
Du Xueyan's acting skills are really good, if Song Ci didn't know her brother Han's charm so well, maybe she really believed Du Xueyan's nonsense yesterday!
Song Ci very much agrees with Song Fei's point of view this time. To deal with a rival in love, it's either complete or dead.
It's impossible to hand over Han Zhan to someone else. She Song Ci ate the meat in her mouth, but could she be forcibly pulled out by opening her mouth? If he was reluctant to send Han Zhan out, he could only kill Du Xueyan.
Song Ci came to the crew in a unpredictable way, and saw Du Xueyan.
Du Xueyan had already changed into her costume, she smiled and raised the thermos in Song Ci's hand. "Thank you yesterday. After drinking the fat sea, I slept at night, and my throat feels much better today."
Du Xueyan's elegant and friendly look made Song Ci frown frequently.
Seeing Song Ci's indifferent attitude and sullen expression, Du Xueyan thought Song Ci was sick. "What's the matter, are you uncomfortable?"
Song Ci shook her head and said, "I have a cat, and that cat is very beloved. There is someone I know who says he doesn't like my cat, but secretly plans how to steal it all the time. walk my cat"
Song Ci's sharp and deep eyes fell on Du Xueyan's slightly changed expression, and she asked Du Xueyan: "Miss Du, do you think I should give away my cat? Or should I give away my cat who stole it?" What if the thief killed him?"
Du Xueyan is not stupid, she understood Song Ci's hint. "Song Ci, do you still think I'm obsessed with Han Zhan?" The foreigners around couldn't understand Chinese, so Du Xueyan talked to Song Ci directly with a normal volume.
Song Ci looked indifferent, "You know what you think in your heart." Song Ci poured the fat sea in the cup into the trash can, and she said, "Du Xueyan, don't rob me, you can't pay the price." rise."
After that, Song Ci and Du Xueyan never spoke again.
Song Ci is a chatterbox, there is no one on set who can chat with her, Song Ci plays games when she has nothing to do. Song Fei has recently fallen in love with eating chicken. In the first few days, she took Song Ci to grab the territory, but Song Ci is a black hole in the game. Throwing a dynamite bag can blow herself and Song Fei to death together.
Song Fei was convinced, and later refused to play with Song Ci again.
After no one took Song Ci to play games, Song Ci started playing Snake by himself. On this day, Song Ci sent a screenshot of himself breaking the record playing Snake to Moments.
When Han Zhan saw this circle of friends, he could imagine how boring Song Ci was there. He looked at the calendar and found that it had been eighteen days since Song Ci left.
Time to go see her. -
This afternoon, the setting sun slanted in the western sky, elongating the outline of the city, making this bustling city lazy.
The crew came to the Paris Conservatory of Music for filming.
Song Ci was wearing a short shirt with puff sleeves and denim shorts, sitting on a big tree in the college, dangling a pair of fair and well-proportioned calves. Damien, who played Coleman, stared at the man in the tree with a fascinated expression.
Du Junfei patted Damien on the shoulder, "Look less, he has a husband."
Damien touched his nose in embarrassment. He stared at Song Ci's young and beautiful cheeks, and asked Du Junfei, "Song looks very young, is he twenty?"
"It's almost 23."
"You Chinese are just young."
Du Junfei was worried that Damien was thinking about Song Ci that he shouldn't have, and reminded him: "Her husband is someone you can't afford, so don't think about Song Ci that you shouldn't have."
Du Junfei made it so clear that if Damien didn't realize the seriousness of this matter, he would be an artist in vain. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said deceivingly: "I have no other ideas, I just think she is cute."
Du Junfei bit his cigarette and said nothing.
"Okay, let's start shooting."
This confession scene is a very important scene, and Du Junfei shot Song Ci from Coleman's perspective. In Coleman's eyes, Rain is a perfect angel without a single flaw.
Therefore, this scene must be shot perfectly.
Du Junfei is best at photographing people, and he had to direct the scene himself.
Song Ci had already memorized the storyboards in advance, and discussed with Du Junfei the positions that need to be paid attention to during shooting. During the actual filming, Song Ci'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. The light was spotty, and she looked like an angel who only existed in dreams. Song Ci tilted her head slightly, looking at the camera playfully. At this time, Song Ci's eyes were bright, because she saw her ideal person walking up and down.
Du Junfei moved the camera closer, and Song Ci's face became bigger and bigger in the camera. Song Ci's skin is porcelain white and delicate, and his eyes are fascinating. Captured by the camera, those eyes are particularly attractive.
Not to mention Damien, even Du Junfei was moved by this beautiful scene. Of course, his heartbeat is from an artistic point of view and has nothing to do with love.
"Cut!"
This long shot is a one-off.
Next, it was the scene where Song Ci fell from the tree and was caught by Coleman, and the two kissed for the first time.
Before the start of the production, Han Zhan invested a lot of money in the film crew on the ninth floor, and asked for only one—
Song Ci can't have a kiss scene.
But Du Junfei rejected Han Zhan's request with great backbone. He felt that this kiss scene was very important, and if it was deleted, it would lose the flavor of the movie. Facing the stubborn Du Junfei, Han Zhan had no choice.
When Han Zhan appeared on the shooting scene in a low-key manner, Song Ci happened to be filming the kiss scene.
In order not to affect Song Ci's filming status, Han Zhan squatted behind the crew. He looked at Song Ci who was kissing a strange man in the sunset, and his heart was bubbling with sourness.
Du Xueyan heard that Song Ci was going to have a kiss scene with Damien today, so she stayed here on purpose, wanting to watch the fun. She sat beside director Du Junfei, watching Song Ci's performance. Seeing that Song Ci's face was still perfect in the camera, Du Xueyan couldn't help feeling that it's nice to be young and have good skin.
Song Ci can't find the feeling when kissing strangers.
Shooting the first time, directly NG.
NG means she has to kiss Damien again, even many times. Song Ci was a little anxious, she couldn't find the status, her face was a little red in anxiety.
Damien was considerate and comforted her: "Song, don't be burdened, everyone will be NG when it's the first kiss scene."
"I'm sorry." Song Ci tilted her head and said to Du Junfei, "Director Du, can I make a call?"
Du Junfei raised his eyebrows and laughed at her: "Call your husband?"
Song Ci blushed and left silently. She walked to a place where there were few people, took a deep breath, and just now took out her mobile phone, found Han Zhan's number and dialed it.
The call was answered quickly.
"Porcelain treasure."
Hearing Han Zhan's intoxicating voice, Song Ci felt aggrieved. "Brother Han." Her voice became more nasal.
Standing behind the crowd, Han Zhan looked at the girl hiding on the phone in the distance, feeling a little pity in his heart. "Crying?" Han Zhan walked towards Song Ci step by step, and asked softly, "Are you wronged?"
Naturally, Song Ci would not tell Han Zhan about the problems he encountered, so as to distract him during working hours. "No, it's just that I encountered some problems in filming. I'm always NG. I want to hear Brother Han's voice and find inspiration."
Han Zhan: "How to find it?"
Song Ci rubbed her nose and said, "You can say something casually."
Han Zhan said: "Then 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 sounded behind Song Ci now, and then through the receiver.
Song Ci pinched the phone and turned around in astonishment.
As soon as he turned around, he fell into a strong and generous embrace.
Song Ci smelled the familiar smell of woody cold perfume, she raised her head in surprise, her dazed eyes stared directly into those deep gray-blue eyes. Song Ci's eyes widened, "Brother Han"
Song Ci covered her mouth with her hands, and tears suddenly filled her eyes.
Han Zhan held her in his arms. "Hush, with so many people watching, won't it be embarrassing if you cry?"
Song Ci pulled Han Zhan's coat off with both hands, buried her 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 wet, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"How long have you been here?"
Han Zhan said, "I've been here since you fell from the tree and were caught by that actor."
Song Ci blushed slightly, "Then you also saw me kissing him?"
Hearing this, Han Zhan's eyes were a little displeased. He wiped Song Ci's lips vigorously, and then asked: "Can't find the feeling? Can't make a good kiss scene?"
"Well. Brother Han, I suddenly regretted it. Maybe I shouldn't have come to film at all." Song Ci complained to Shen Yubei, and she said: "The teacher's idea may not be right. I am so good. With his true skills, he can still shine in international violin competitions."
But people can't break their promises. After signing the contract, Song Ci has to finish filming the movie.
Han Zhan said: "The filming of 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 to help you find the feeling." Han Zhan held Song Ci's face directly, lowered his head, and first touched Song Ci's lips lightly.
After parting, Han Zhan told Song Ci: "Remember, the person you kissed is autistic. He is full of fear and lack of confidence in this world. Kissing is a strange thing for him, and he accepts new things. It takes a process."
"Kiss gently first to test his reaction."
Song Ci listened carefully and hummed.
Han Zhan bowed his head again, this time, his kiss became bolder, and then their lips and teeth met
When they separated again, Song Ci's face was red and her heart was beating rapidly.
She heard Han Zhan's voice gently teaching herself: "As long as it is love, it will make people's heart beat. Coleman is autistic, but he is also human. When he kisses Rain, he will blush and heartbeat. "
"Try kissing each other like you kiss a lover, instead of thinking about getting things done."
After all that, Han Zhan asked Song Ci to rest on the spot for a few minutes to find out how he felt, while he went back to the unnoticed corner of the crew to continue squatting.
Three minutes later, Song Ci came back. This time, her attitude changed obviously, and she took the initiative to tell Du Junfei that she was ready.
Du Junfei nodded and re-shot the kissing scene.
To be honest, Du Junfei didn't expect to pass this one directly, but Song Ci suddenly became transparent like taking a magic elixir. I can act, and I can also find a camera.
When she stood on tiptoe and carefully kissed Damien, Du Junfei seemed to travel back in time, witnessing the scene of Coleman and Rain's first kiss under the tree thirty-six years ago.
The entire shooting scene was silent, only Damien's heartbeat was disordered and lost its rhythm, and every beat was out of his control.
"Cut!"
Song Ci stepped back half a step, raised her head and gave Damien a small smile, then turned to look for Han Zhan.
Han Zhan directly took Song Ci's hand and went to the toilet. He took out a toothpaste and a toothbrush from his pocket like a magic trick. "Brush your teeth." Han Zhan thoughtfully 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 at the corners of Song Ci's mouth with a wet tissue.
Throwing the tissue into the trash can, Han Zhan suddenly held Song Ci's face in his arms, and pressed her against the wall to kiss her.
thump thump—
The sound of high heels hitting the ground, from far to near.
somebody is coming.
Song Ci hurriedly pushed Han Zhan, but Han Zhan still held her down and kissed her in the corner, forcefully and domineering. Song Ci closed her eyes directly, as if she closed her eyes and couldn't see others, so others couldn't see her either.
"Sister Xue, I didn't realize that Song Ci's acting skills are pretty good!" Tong Xin suddenly paused, turned her head and whispered to Du Xueyan: "Someone is kissing in the toilet."
Du Xueyan pushed away Tong Xin, and said: "It's okay, they kiss, I go to the bathroom, and don't bother each other." Du Xueyan walked in, and saw a man holding a woman by the wall next to the sink. kiss.
The man is tall, and the girl is not short, but in the arms of a man, she looks very petite.
Du Xueyan felt that the girl's figure looked 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 clearly, Du Xueyan suddenly stopped.
The woman is Song Ci, that
Du Xueyan slowly looked away, staring at the tall man with a strong back.
The man was wearing a short black down jacket, and a pair of straight and powerful long legs were hidden under the slim suit trousers. When he was a teenager, Han Zhan was slender and thin, but when he was an adult, Han Zhan was more like a majestic lion , Every muscle in the body is full of strength.
Du Xueyan felt uncomfortable for a while.
It turned out that when Han Zhan and Song Ci kissed, they were so wild and indulgent.
Seeing her first love boyfriend kissing his wife here, Du Xueyan felt very uncomfortable. Du Xueyan subconsciously turned around to run away, but at this moment, Han Zhan turned around suddenly, "Who?" His sharp brows were full of hostility after being disturbed by others.
Du Xueyan walked faster.
Song Ci opened her eyes and saw a figure running away in a hurry, she said, "I'm going to the toilet, Brother Han is going to wait for me outside."
"how long?"
"Two minutes."
"good."
Han Zhan let go of Song Ci and watched Song Ci enter the women's toilet. Then he threw Song Ci's disposable toothbrush and toothpaste into the trash can, turned around and walked out of the toilet.
He stared at the back of the fleeing figure not far away, and narrowed his eyes.
"Du Xueyan?" Han Zhan stopped Du Xueyan directly.
Du Xueyan stopped suddenly.
She hesitated for a while, but finally turned around and waved at Han Zhan pretending to be calm. "Han Zhan, are you here to visit the class?"
Han Zhan walked towards her, stood still at a distance of half a meter, lowered his head and asked her, "Are you free for a chat?"
Du Xueyan nodded.
"There's a coffee shop outside, let's go there and talk."
Hearing this, Du Xueyan glanced in the direction of the toilet, and she said, "Aren't you waiting for Song Ci?"
"It's okay, I'll ask my assistant to pick her up later."
"All right."
The two walked out of the academy on foot.
On the way, Han Zhan called Song Ci, and Du Xueyan heard Han Zhan's voice softly speaking to Song Ci on the other end of the phone: "Cibao, I met Du Xueyan, I have something to talk to her about." You and Long Yu will wait for me in the car later, and we will go find you after we finish talking."
"okay."
Han Zhan hung up the phone, looked up and saw the coffee shop, and said, "This is the one."
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 this, Han Zhan ordered a glass of mocha, and then ordered an iced Americano for himself. After the waiter left, Han Zhan said, "It's been so many years, I don't remember what coffee you like to drink." It's like the love I had for Du Xueyan, I've forgotten it a long time ago.
Du Xueyan had an ugly expression, as if she was about to cry, but she kept holding back.
The coffee was not ready yet, Du Xueyan felt embarrassed, she took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Han Zhan, and said, "Song Ci, she is not yet 23 years old, so she is ten years younger than you."
"Well. Actually, Song Ci and I have known each other for a long time. Before we broke up."
Du Xueyan's expression froze suddenly. "What do you mean?" They broke up eight years ago. How old was Song Ci eight years ago? "Song Ci was still underage, Han Zhan"
"You're thinking wrong." Han Zhan stopped Du Xueyan's imagination, and 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 color on Du Xueyan's face faded a little. Bijiang, that was the place where Han Zhan broke two fingers and his dream.
Han Zhan told Du Xueyan: "My finger was broken by the cement board when I was saving Song Ci."
Du Xueyan asked in amazement: "Song Ci is the child you saved?"
"Um."
The waiter brought the coffee.
Han Zhan squeezed the iced Americano, but didn't drink it. He was used to drinking hot tea for health preservation, but Han Zhan was no longer used to drinking coffee. He turned the coffee cup, and said to himself: "Du Xueyan, don't feel guilty about me, and don't lose your old love for me."
Ignoring Du Xueyan's about-to-break expression, Han Zhan said a fact coldly: "I'm doing well now, and there's another person who loves me more than you back then."
Du Xueyan's lips moved, and after a long while, she called out: "Han Zhan" This Han Zhan contained love, unwillingness, and remorse.
"Han Zhan, if"
Du Xueyan stared at the garland on the mocha, she blushed with shame, and said softly: "If Song Ci hadn't appeared, if I took the initiative to return to your side, would you still accept me?"
Han Zhan seemed to have guessed that she would ask such a stupid question, his expression did not change, and he remained indifferent and reserved. He said: "Du Xueyan, you may have forgotten that on the night when we confirmed our relationship, I once said that I hate being fooled the most. People who play with their feelings make me sick."
Staring at Du Xueyan's beautiful face, Han Zhan asked her indifferently: "Am I cheap or stupid, why should I accept another woman who disgusts me? It's like a maggot, you obviously It’s disgusting, you still have to pretend to love it, it’s against yourself.”
Du Xueyan has always known that Han Zhan is a cold and heartless person, and it took her a year to gradually move his heart. Now that many years have passed, Han Zhan's heart of stone that would soften 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 was still the proud girl, she deluded herself into thinking that Han Zhan should never forget her, after all, she was recognized as the male god harvester in the entertainment industry. I don't know how many men bow down 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 so much, why do you come to see me? Han Zhan, see me alone in private, you are not afraid of your little girl Vinegar misunderstood?"
Not irritated by Du Xueyan's words, Han Zhan pushed away the iced Americano, put his hands on the table, and stared at Du Xueyan quietly.
Being stared at by Han Zhan so intently, Du Xueyan found that her heart, which was no longer easily throbbing for a man, suddenly became chaotic. For so many years, there has always been only one person who can make Du Xueyan's heart turmoil, Han Zhan.
"I came to see you to ask you for something back," Han Zhan said.
Du Xueyan asked subconsciously: "You, what do you want?" She began to sort out in her mind the things that Han Zhan had given her, but they were actually not valuable things.
Han Zhan said: "When I was in love before, I made a promise to you. I promise you, I will take care of you for the rest of my life, no matter what you did wrong, as long as you apologize seriously, I will forgive you."
Han Zhan leaned forward slightly, and told Du Xueyan, "Now, I want to take back that promise."
No amount of delicate makeup could cover Du Xueyan's pale face.
Her hand on the coffee cup began to shake. She couldn't help asking: "What if I don't agree?" After asking, Du Xueyan saw that Han Zhan's gaze turned cold instantly, without any warmth in it.
Seeing this, Du Xueyan's heart turned cold.
She heard Han Zhan say: "Then I will use all the rights I can use to block you from all over the world. Everything you care about and everything you own will leave you."
Du Xueyan was still not convinced, she glared at Han Zhan angrily, and scolded him: "Han Zhan, you think you can do whatever you want because you have money?" How could he treat her like this! He used to pamper her very much!
In Han Zhan's eyes, Du Xueyan's anger was just a bluff.
Han Zhan pursed his lips, looking cold.
When he opened his mouth again, he said indifferently: "The reason why you suddenly decided to film is not as high-sounding as you said in the interview that you wanted to try different new things. It is because you have throat cancer and you must have surgery as soon as possible .And once you have the surgery, your vocal cords will definitely be affected. If you can no longer sing, of course you can only hurry up and change careers as soon as possible.”
"Supervising the movie you're directing now is the key point for your success in changing careers. You have no turning back now. Du Xueyan, it's easier for me to crush you to death than to crush an ant."
"Are you sure you still want to fight me head-on?"
(end of this chapter)