Jian Yan didn't wait for Ji Yunxin's reply. She held her phone and thought, is she working? But didn't she say the meeting was over? Isn't it lunch time now? As a result of her random thoughts, she sent another message to Ji Yunxin: Haven't you eaten yet
A short and rapid ring came from the back seat. Luo Shi turned around and took the phone from the back seat. When he saw that the sender was Jian Yan, he frowned. Jian Yan? She seemed familiar, but he had no impression of her at all. He had been in Country J for many years and didn't know much about the entertainment industry. Even though Jian Yan often appeared on Weibo in China, he was just familiar with her. Luo Shi stared at the phone for a few seconds, took Ji Yunxin's hand to unlock the fingerprint lock, and replied to the other end: Hmm.
It was a very cold reply. Jian Yan was slightly surprised when she received it. Was she too busy to reply? Was she secretly replying to her message while in a meeting? The more she thought about it, the higher the possibility became. Jian Yan did not take her cold reply to heart. She sent another message to Ji Yunxin: I'm working, you go ahead.
There was no reply from the other end this time. Jian Yan thought about what she said before, that she would reply twice if she sent one message, which was all lies. She snorted coldly, thinking that she would settle the score with her when she came back tonight.
Su Ziqi waved at her from a distance. Jian Yan looked up and trotted over. Su Ziqi said, "Change your costumes."
Jian Yan was puzzled: "You're not going to shoot anymore?"
"Jingyuan said he was not feeling well and went to rest for a while. I'll take your picture first."
Jian Yan did not ask any more questions. The entire crew tacitly avoided talking about the incident on Weibo. It had been more than twelve hours since the news was exposed yesterday, and Gu Kexin's team, including herself, had not made any statement. She had come to the crew a few hours ago, so it was impossible for her not to know about it. The only possibility was that it was true. There was no way to explain it. Although the entire crew did not know whether Jing Yuan and Gu Kexin were lovers, their relationship was so ambiguous before, and now Jing Yuan seemed to be abandoned, so they dared not say much.
Jian Yan followed Su Ziqi to change her costumes. There was no one in the dressing room, and Jing Yuan, who had lunch there, was nowhere to be found. Su Ziqi said, "In the lounge next door."
Jian Yan nodded silently, and went into the dressing room carrying her costume. When she came out, she looked at her phone out of habit. The message she sent to Ji Yunxin still hadn't received a reply, so she pursed her lips and left the dressing room.
Her part has come to the end. If it were according to the plot in the novel, her and Qinghan would have ended in Kunlun Caves. However, the script was changed in the later stage. She waited in Kunlun Caves for nearly a hundred years, and finally got some news about Zhao Lin's reincarnation from Qinghan. She saw Zhao Lin's reincarnation. The world was already peaceful and prosperous. He was not an official or entered the court, but a son of a wealthy family in Jiangnan. He had been raised in luxury and carefree since childhood. When Lingyue found him, he was already of marriageable age, but ran away because he did not want to follow the arrangements of his elders. By accident, he and Lingyue met again in an inn at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.
The only regret Lingyue had in all her years was that she was not able to hold those hands and catch that dead branch before Zhao Lin passed away. She had buried this pain in her heart for nearly a hundred years. After reuniting with Zhao Lin, she decided to live for herself and wanted to follow him at all costs. Qinghan did not raise any objection to her choice. She also saw that Lingyue was not happy for all these years. If there was something that could make her happy, she was willing to let Lingyue go.
Lingyue returned the inner elixir to Qinghan when she left Kunlun Cave. In the past 100 years, she has found a way to prevent her soul from flying away and to take out the inner elixir. But she became an ordinary person. Without the inner elixir to protect her body, she would grow old, get sick and die, just like ordinary people. Qinghan was reluctant to let her make this decision. He persuaded her several times and asked her to make a decision after more contact with Zhao Lin, but Lingyue insisted on her own way. She told Qinghan that she had wanted to do this for a long time. When Yan Su died, she wanted to give the inner elixir to Yan Su, but she knew that the lady and the general would not accept it.
It was given to her by the young lady for so many years, and now she can meet the reincarnation of Zhao Lin. She is already very satisfied. Even if she is not with Zhao Lin, she would choose to do so. It should be returned to the original owner.
Qinghan didn't know what to say when she saw this. There is everyone in the world who doesn't want to live forever, but this silly girl just wanted to return to her mortal body. She just told Lingyue that if Zhao Lin betrayed her, she could go back to Kunlun Cave.
Ling Yue smiled, how could he possibly let her down? They had a fate that spanned three lifetimes, they were supposed to be together.
But things went against her wishes. After she and Zhao Lin returned to the Zhao family, Zhao's parents disagreed on the grounds that her origins were unknown. Later, they finally agreed, but asked her to worship a local official as her father. She was unwilling, and Zhao's parents did not force her. Later, they still prepared a wedding for them, but it was not her wedding, but Zhao Lin's wedding with another woman. She was tied in the woodshed in a bright red dress, listening to the roar of firecrackers outside. She resisted until she was covered with bruises. The rope cut her wrist and blood was flowing. In the end, she failed to stop the wedding.
In the camera, Lingyue's hands were tied, with blood on her wrists, her hair was disheveled, and her mouth was stuffed with dry cloth. The servant stood in front of her and whipped her with a whip when he saw that she was not obedient!
A fatherless, motherless, and unknown woman who dreams of turning into a phoenix and climbing onto the Zhao family's throne is just dreaming!
The servant's cruelty was obvious. He stood in front of Lingyue, bent down, and whispered, "Haven't you always wanted to marry the young master? Tonight, I'll show you how the young master will get married."
Lingyue turned her head and glared at him. She had lived in Kunlun Cave for so many years and had not had any contact with anyone. Back then in the palace, she was the closest person to Qinghan, and no one dared to target her, so she maintained the most beautiful fantasy of human nature. Even if it was not beautiful, she had never thought it could be so bad. The servant became unhappy when he met her cold and arrogant eyes, and raised his hand to hit her, "Lingyue, don't open your mouth!"
"Ok!" After Director Gu shouted, the fierce servant immediately bent down and asked, "Jian Yan, are you okay?"
Jian Yan shook her head: "It's okay."
When the servant waved her hand, she tilted her head to make a fake move, so it looked like he hit her, but he didn't actually touch her. After Jian Yan finished speaking, she saw the stylist coming over to touch up her makeup. Su Ziqi also came over behind the stylist: "Jingyuan is gone, and we'll be gone after this scene is filmed."
"Are you leaving?" Jian Yan was slightly surprised and nodded: "Okay."
She also had something to do tonight, so it would be better for her to go to the apartment early. Su Ziqi patted her shoulder and said, "There's only one show left. I'll go pack your things first."
Jian Yan nodded and smiled: "Okay."
After Su Ziqi left, Director Gu came over to explain the play to Jian Yan. Jian Yan listened attentively, holding her waist from time to time. She didn't know if it was because they had been filming for too long, but she always felt her waist was sore.
The last scene didn't take too long. After three takes, it was finally passed. Jian Yan felt really uncomfortable with her hands behind her back. When she let go, her shoulders hurt so much that she could hardly lift them. Su Ziqi carried her bag and put on her coat. The two of them greeted Director Gu, who asked, "Are we going to the hotel? Your scenes are almost over. Can we have dinner together some time?"
Jian Yan thought for a while and said, "Next time."
Director Gu didn't force it. After the two of them made an appointment for the next time, Su Ziqi asked Jian Yan: "Where are we going?"
Jian Yan smiled: "How does Sister Su know that I'm not going back to the hotel?"
"Your expression betrays you." Su Ziqi said, "Going to see President Ji?"
Jian Yan thought for a moment and said, "That's about right."
What kind of answer is this? Su Ziqi didn't ask any more questions. She took Jian Yan into the car. Jian Yan sat in the passenger seat. She turned on her phone, but there was still no news from Ji Yunxin. Just when she was feeling depressed, Su Ziqi asked, "What are you looking at?"
Jian Yan quickly exited WeChat and said, "Just take a look."
After she finished speaking, she thought of Gu Kexin's matter and subconsciously clicked on Weibo. Seeing the hot searches that were still noisy, she asked, "Teacher Gu hasn't clarified it yet?"
"Clarify?" Su Ziqi said, "If she wanted to clarify, how could she have waited until now?"
Public relations also has its golden period, and it is obvious now that the golden period has passed. In the eyes of many people, the matter between Gu Kexin and Wen Jiu is a foregone conclusion. They went in and out of the same hotel. Although there was no intimacy in their actions, it is not false that they entered the hotel at the same time. It is not false if they do not clarify it now. Two negatives make a positive, and two falses make one true.
What happened between the two is true.
Jian Yan felt inexplicably distressed when she thought of Jing Yuan sitting alone in the lounge. She asked Su Ziqi, "Sister Su, do you think Teacher Gu is related to the wine?"
Su Ziqi turned to look at her and said helplessly, "Do you think I look like a detective or a witch?"
Jian Yan was amused: "I think you look like them all."
Su Ziqi said in a lower tone: "It's hard to say about Jingyuan."
Jian Yan nodded after deep thought, and when she was almost at Micro Sakura Garden, she shouted, "Let's stop here."
Su Ziqi asked, "Why not drive in?"
Jian Yan shook her head: "No, I'm going downstairs to buy something."
Su Ziqi: "Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow morning? Or do you want to go with President Ji?"
Jian Yan put on a hat and a mask, covered her eyes with sunglasses, and pulled up her windbreaker, covering her entire face. She said, "Let's call tomorrow morning."
Su Ziqi nodded, and when Jian Yan got off the car, she suddenly called out, "Yan Yan."
Jian Yan turned her head: "Hmm?"
Su Ziqi looked a little unnatural, with a slightly red cheek: "Well, take care of yourself, don't play too crazy."
Jian Yan didn't react at first, but then she realized what Su Ziqi was talking about and said righteously, "Sister Su, what are you thinking? Yun Xin and I didn't..."
Su Ziqi coughed lightly: "Okay, stop talking, go ahead."
She accepted the artist's pregnancy, sent the artist over for dates, and even told the artist to pay more attention to sex. I'm afraid she's the only agent like this in the world. Su Ziqi felt helpless when he saw the direction Jian Yan left. He always felt that she was getting further and further away from her goal.
Seriously, plans cannot keep up with changes.
After taking a closer look, she turned the car around and left. Jian Yan entered a flower shop. She was fully dressed so the proprietress could take a closer look, but she still didn't recognize her. After buying two bouquets of flowers, Jian Yan went straight to the apartment. On the way, she did not forget to send a message to Ji Yunxin: Are you on the plane
There was no reply until she stood at the door of the apartment. Jian Yan frowned. She called Ji Yunxin in confusion, but the phone was turned off. She shrugged, guessing that Ji Yunxin had already boarded the plane. She put away her phone and stood at the door of the apartment. She took several deep breaths before opening the door with the key.
It has been a long time since she last entered here. Jian Yan stood at the door and looked inside. Her pupils contracted. She grabbed the strap of the bag with one hand and squeezed the outer packaging of the flowers with the other hand. The packaging bag made a harsh sound, which reminded her of the time when she had just moved out. She often had nightmares, nightmares about this apartment. She dreamed that she returned here and waited for Ji Yunxin to come home every day, but that person still didn't reply to messages, didn't answer the phone, and didn't come back. Several times, she found herself struggling in a bathtub full of water while waiting. Every time she woke up, her whole body was wet, as if she had just climbed out of the bathtub.
This apartment brought her too many unpleasant memories, and almost nothing was happy. When she first moved out, she fantasized every day about when Ji Yunxin would come home for dinner. She went to learn flower arrangement, cooking, and being a good wife. She didn't disturb her work, hoping that she would look back at her, but it was in vain every time. She was abandoned here, ignored.
Ji Songlin asked her to move back to the old house more than once. He gave them the wedding house because he thought it would be inconvenient for them to stay at home and they would develop feelings for each other if they were alone outside. But he misunderstood Ji Yunxin. After she found out about Ji Yunxin, she never came back here once. Ji Songlin had made trouble with her, quarreled with her, and scolded her, but without exception, Ji Yunxin still did her own thing and didn't take his words to heart at all. So Ji Songlin asked Jian Yan to move back, but Jian Yan was reluctant to do so. This was her and Ji Yunxin's wedding house, and she had to stay here even if she was alone.
Yes, she was so blind at that time that she believed Ji Yunxin would come back.
Later, she hit a wall and realized that she was wrong.
What about this time
Jian Yan took two steps inside and the door behind her slammed shut. Jian Yan subconsciously tensed her body. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time. There was a smell of dust in the air. Jian Yan turned her head and saw that there was a pair of slippers left outside the shoe rack that she had packed away. Ji Yunxin had come back, and this realization soothed her originally uneasy mood. Jian Yan blamed herself for being so sensitive. Since she had agreed to come back, she should believe in her decision this time.
The windows of the living room and the bedroom were closed. Jian Yan walked to the window and pushed it open. Immediately, warm air blew in, mixed with the inexplicable fragrance from outside. Jian Yan's tense mood completely relaxed. Originally, she planned to clean the apartment before Ji Yunxin came, but her waist hurt from filming today, and she really didn't have the energy to clean. She simply opened all the windows and leaned back on the sofa. The scattered sunlight outside the window gradually disappeared. Jian Yan estimated that the time was almost up and then ordered takeout. Ji Yunxin and her had agreed to meet at seven o'clock, and it was not yet six o'clock. When she came back, it would be almost time for dinner. Jian Yan thought about fiddling with her phone.
After all, she had lived here for two or three years, so she still knew which restaurants nearby had good food. Before ordering takeout, she called Ji Yunxin again, but her phone was still turned off. Maybe she hadn't got off the plane yet. Jian Yan had no choice but to order takeout first, a simple meal of three dishes and a soup. After ordering, she felt she had rested enough, so she got up and went to her room.
After a while of wind blowing in the room, the strong smell of dust was no longer there. Jian Yan was dazed for a few seconds as she looked at the familiar scene in front of her. Everything was the same as before she left. The sheets were neatly folded, the table was clean, and there were two or three magazines on the bedside table, which she often read. Jian Yan walked over in slippers, sat on the edge of the bed, and picked up the magazine. In the past, she always liked to doodle when she was idle, but now she found it childish and ridiculous when she saw it again. She touched the traces where her pen tip touched, her brows relaxed, and turned to the last blank page, which was filled with Ji Yunxin's name. She missed her madly at that time, and wrote every time she thought of her. This piece of paper had been punctured many times. Jian Yan was just about to put down the magazine when she glanced at the bottom, which was no longer blank, and there were the two words "Jian Yan".
The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, and it was so strong that it could be seen through the back of the paper. It was Ji Yunxin's handwriting. Jian Yan stroked it with her fingers, as if she was touching her own long-forgotten scar. It was uneven, and although it was not completely smoothed out, at least it didn't hurt anymore.
Jian Yan held the magazine in her arms and sat on the edge of the bed until the sky turned dark.
A gust of wind blew and Jian Yan woke up from her dream. She sat up and found that her waist hurt more after leaning for a while. The room was dark and she didn't know what time it was. The whole apartment was so quiet that it was a little scary, as if it was shrouded in darkness. Jian Yan frowned and just reached for her cell phone when music started. She was so scared that she almost threw the phone away.
It was the delivery man calling. Jian Yan answered with some disappointment: "Hello."
"Miss, your takeaway has arrived."
Jian Yan said, "I know. Leave it at the door and I'll take it."
This is a wealthy area, and it's not the first time he's had a takeaway delivered here, so he naturally knows the rules. After he agreed, Jian Yan got out of bed, put on her slippers, and walked to the door. When she stood at the door, she reached out to turn on the light, and immediately a strong light shone in. Jian Yan blocked it with her hand, squinting her eyes and walked to the living room to turn on the light. Finally, she stood at the door and looked outside through the peephole. When there was no one, she opened the door and went out to get the takeaway.
She returned to the living room, sat on the sofa and casually turned on the TV. It was actually replaying the honeymoon program, which was already halfway through. She was worried that Ji Yunxin would not be used to being on this program, after all, she often had a sullen face, but in fact she could adapt better than anyone else, and was very natural in front of the camera. She watched as the program crew added a love effect to her eyes, and every time they looked at each other, it seemed to have a different meaning. Jian Yan couldn't help laughing when she saw this.
Time passed by minute by minute, and it was almost seven o'clock. Jian Yan could no longer sit still, and she was about to call Ji Yunxin again. As soon as her hand touched the phone, it rang, and her eyes lit up, and then she saw the name displayed on the screen - Gu Cai.
Thinking that Gu Caijianyan felt a little guilty and hadn't contacted her for a long time, she answered the phone apologetically: "Hello."
"Oh, our big star Jian finally answered the phone. Aren't you busy today?" Gu Cai said strangely. Jian Yan chuckled: "Not busy anymore."
"You didn't even tell me to call me when you weren't busy. As expected, she's a little sweetheart when you need her, and a stinky rag when you don't!" Gu Cai accused, with a complaining tone. The last time Luo Jing came over for a break, she thought Jian Yan was coming too, but she didn't come at all. On her birthday, she sent her a birthday greeting but she only replied very late. She felt unhappy just thinking about it.
Jian Yan recalled that she had indeed ignored her during this period. She said, "Sorry, I'm a little busy these days. I will come to see you when I am free."
"Forget it, forget it. You just can't stand being teased. I was just joking with you. When have you ever seen me angry with you?" Gu Cai said, "I'm just worried about you. It's enough for me to know that you're doing well."
Jian Yan heard that she still had some complaints, so she comforted her softly. Gu Cai hadn't chatted with Jian Yan like this for a long time, and the topic was a little out of control, so she asked, "Where are you?"
Jian Yan was stunned when she heard this. She looked around and bit her lip. After a minute or two, she replied, "Wei Yinghua Garden."
"What?" Gu Cai shouted in disbelief, "Where are you?"
Jian Yan pursed her lips when she heard the voice coming from the other end and repeated, "Wei Yinghuayuan."
This time the voice was much calmer.
Gu Cai frowned immediately: "No, you..."
She then thought of Jian Yan and Ji Yunxin's show, and she slapped her thigh, "I knew it! That girl has bad intentions, and she went on the show specifically, probably for you. Tell me, how could you be so disappointing? It's only been a few months, and you've healed your wounds and forgotten the pain? Huh? You're back to your old ways again!"
Gu Cai's tone was full of disappointment. Jian Yan knew that she was just talking so much because she cared about her. She said, "Gu Cai, don't worry about me. I know my limits."
"Know your limits?" Gu Cai said in disbelief, "If you run into that person and lose your limits and become a mess, I'll be in despair!"
Jian Yan was scolded and she coughed lightly and changed her sitting position on the sofa. Gu Cai said, "Forget it, it's hard to explain over the phone. I'll wait for you to come over when you are free. Do you hear me?"
Jian Yan could hear the concern in her fierce tone, and she said, "Okay, I know."
After hanging up the phone, Jian Yan looked at the food on the coffee table. She frowned and called Ji Yunxin again, but the phone was still turned off. Jian Yan felt a familiar feeling in her heart. She had experienced this feeling many times. It was too bad. Jian Yan stood up and called Ji Yunxin four or five times in a row. The artificial voice of the turned-off phone made her scalp numb and she felt panic. She didn't have the phone number of Ji Yunxin's assistant. After thinking for a while, she contacted Ji Han directly. After hearing what she said on the other end, Ji Han nodded and said, "Okay, I'll contact Assistant Fu to ask."
Jian Yan stood in front of the sofa. The smell of food began to gradually spread from the sealed opening. She walked around the coffee table, feeling uneasy. The cool breeze outside the window lifted her long hair, bringing waves of coldness. While Ji Han was contacting Fu Qiang, Jian Yan called Ji Yunxin twice, but still no call. She was so anxious that she wanted to smash the phone!
Just as she was about to continue calling Ji Yunxin, the screen lit up and Ji Han's voice came: "Sister Jian Yan, I've got through."
Jian Yan put her heart back in her stomach: "Where is she?"
"He's still in Country J. He said he has some work to do and can't leave."
I'm still in country J. I have a job and can't leave.
So she didn't answer my calls because she couldn't face me
Jian Yan clenched her phone tightly upon hearing this, her face suddenly turning pale. She looked at the fragrant food on the coffee table and felt so greasy that she wanted to vomit. She endured the dry heave at the back of her throat and said, "Okay, I understand."
"I didn't even ask for leave in advance. I still have a recording session tomorrow." Ji Han muttered, and she said to Jian Yan, "Sister Jian Yan, do you have something to talk to my sister about?"
Jian Yan felt like she had something stuck in her throat. Her eyes turned red as she said, "It's okay."
Her expectations were dashed, and a familiar feeling enveloped her. The sour water in Jian Yan's throat rose up little by little. She hung up the phone without waiting for Ji Han to reply and rushed to the bathroom. She vomited and half-knelt beside the toilet, holding both sides of the toilet tightly with her hands. The meridians on the back of her white hands were prominent. Her whole body was tense, her face was pale, her eyes were full of tears, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Because of the dry retching, the tears hung in the corners of her eyes, and were about to fall.
The author has something to say: Thirty random red envelopes, muah.
You guys are so fickle. A few days ago you were saying you liked Yueyue and Ziqi, and now you want Jingyuan and Gu Kexin.
Ji Yunxin: Yanyan, what if I can’t come back
Jian Yan: Then you’ll suffer this for the rest of your life.
Ji Yunxin: …
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