"...Return to the room?" Xia Changyue was startled, her mouth slightly opened, and she didn't know what to say, "Isn't the housekeeper saying that she has a cold, let me bring a blanket?"

"Well, then you have to ask the butler." Yan Chengchi folded his shoulders with his hands and answered casually.

Skip yourself clean.

"But the butler said you called it." Xia Changyue puffed up his cheeks and gave him a fierce look.

"It's not that everything you say under my banner, it must be me." Yan Chengchi looked down at her white face, her thin lips opened slightly, "You are on the crew today, what happened?"

"..." Xia Changyue was taken aback.

She was still wondering what he meant, Yan Chengchi's conversation turned, she couldn't keep up.

After reacting, she felt that Song Xinfei's matter seemed not to be a big deal, and said sly, "It's okay."

"That's not your expression." Yan Chengchi's tall body approached her eyes, pushing Xia Changyue's petite body to the edge of the pool.

She took a step back, and the whole person would fall into the pool, and Yan Chengchi's domineering aura was all in front of her.

Xia Changyue gritted her teeth, raised her head and glared at him, "Does my expression tell you that I was just cheated and I am very angry now? Cover you with a blanket!"

Xia Changyue stuffed the blanket into his hand and stretched out his hand to push Yan Chengchi.

Taking advantage of the second when Yan Chengchi didn't recover, he stepped past him and strode out of the pool.

The hand hanging to his side, unconsciously clenched into a fist, just touched the residual warmth on his chest, still in his palm for a long time, going crazy...

If it is not easy to walk away from the door with the burning gaze behind him, Xia Changyue suddenly remembered something and stopped.

Turning to look at Yan Chengchi behind him.

"In Yi Haiyin's situation, what did he do with his lines when he was filming?"

If it hadn't been for Yan Ling to remind her today, she would have forgotten that Yi Haiyin has a language barrier. Who would talk about the dialogue between the hero in the play?

He didn't speak the whole time, and he couldn't match the dubbing later.

"Have you filmed his scene?" Yan Chengchi stepped forward and put the blanket that Xia Changyue was in his arms casually on his shoulders, covering the blood-spitting body and faintly opening lips.

"Not yet, the first time I play against him is tomorrow." Xia Changyue bit his lip.

"You'll know after reading it tomorrow." Yan Chengchi's coquettish pupil flickered and his thin lips opened slightly.

"..." Xia Changyue was taken aback when he heard what he said.

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the next day.

Xia Changyue left the villa early in the morning.

Along the way, she was still thinking with regret, why did she clearly remember that she was sleeping beside her, and she fell into Yan Chengchi's arms when she woke up?

Fortunately, she got up earlier than Yan Chengchi, and when he didn't find it, she sneaked away, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be caught!

Xia Changyue stretched out her hand to cover her face with a guilty conscience, and rushed to the crew regardless of the time.

As soon as I stepped into the screenwriter’s workshop, I saw Yan Ling running towards her with a bitter face.

"Ling'er, isn't the first scene at nine in the morning? Why did you come so early?" Xia Changyue hugged her and asked in astonishment.

"I'm nervous..." Yan Ling rubbed her arms for a long time, then raised her head bitterly, "When I thought of playing against Yi Haiyin's iceberg, I got nervous stomachache and couldn't sleep all night. ."

"..."

"Do you think he still doesn't tell me a word today?" Yan Linghao raised his head, "Then I wait for a moment to talk to myself by myself?"