But when the phone was in her hand, she suddenly realized that she had no contact information for Yan Chengchi.

Can only stare at the phone screen in a daze.

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to his old phone number.

Whether he can see it or not, as long as Yang Muya can attend the shareholders' meeting, he will definitely be able to turn the tide.

"Buzz—" Xia Changyue's text message was sent when the phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID and quickly picked it up.

"Ling'er, your filming is finished? Where are you now?" Xia Changyue asked a little unexpectedly when he heard the noise coming from the other end of the phone.

"Not yet, the last scene is left. Due to venue issues, the filming was postponed to tomorrow." Yan Ling's voice, with a trace of loss, came from the other end of the phone.

Faintly asked, "Xiao Yueyue, will we all go to you once tomorrow is over?"

"Ling'er..." Xia Changyue's heart tightened, "Where are you now, I'll look for you!"

"No, I’m just full. I’m walking outside by myself. I’m ready to go back to sleep. Tomorrow is the finale of the crew. I have to have enough energy to make a good film. If you want to see me, you will When we visit the crew, we can go out and celebrate together after filming the last scene!"

"..."

"Xiao Yueyue, my phone is almost out of power, so I hang up first." Yan Ling finished speaking, and hung up without giving Xia Changyue a chance to respond.

Looking at the mobile phone, full of battery, thin body, squatted down on the crowded street.

Holding herself in her hands, she was lonely as if she was the only one left in the world.

She always thought that she could let it go easily, but before she knew it, the scenes of getting along with Yi Haiyin were deeply carved into her heart.

As soon as she closes her eyes, it will appear in front of her.

As long as the thought, as soon as tomorrow is over, she and Yi Haiyin will go their separate ways, and they will feel sad.

She seems... really in love with Yi Haiyin.

"Miss, are you feeling sick and need help?" On the bustling street, a kind person saw her squatting and asked.

"I'm fine, thank you." Yan Ling regained consciousness, stood up quickly, put on the mask, and walked into the crowd again.

I walked blankly all the way, I don't know how long I walked, and I got tired before I returned to the hotel.

"Ding!" When the elevator door opened, she reached out and took off the mask, patted her cheeks stiffened by the cold wind, and walked towards her room.

As soon as he walked into the corridor, from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a handsome figure, quietly waiting in front of her room.

The white casual wear is not as expensive as the suit, but it outlines the coldness and alienation of him.

Standing there quietly, as if the whole world could not get close.

Yan Ling paused, looking at the person in front of him, his feet couldn't take a step forward.

As if perceiving something, Yi Haiyin suddenly raised his head and saw Yan Ling who was just a few meters away from him. All his defenses and indifference were removed.

A surprise flashed on the cold handsome face, and he walked towards her.

The thin lips opened slightly, and the voice lingered, "Ling'er..."

Just two simple words easily made Yan Ling's heart tremble.

Realizing her feelings for Yi Haiyin, she suddenly couldn't remain calm in front of him.

Without waiting for Yi Haiyin to say more, he just rushed to speak in front of him.