The handsome young man sat under the table and caught the eyes of Princess Pingyang. A meaningful smile appeared on the lips of the graceful and luxurious princess. She clasped one hand on the case, and one hand supported it, and asked casually: "Is this the Yunyanhui my brother said?"

There was also a smile on the corners of Zhao Tiandan's lips. He nodded slightly and said, "My soulmate."

Princess Pingyang nodded and sat up straight, her eyes staying on Yun Yanhui's body for a long time before she lazily said: "Shang Luqi." At the same time, the girl who received the wink also hurried forward. Fill the guests with tea. When the Qin sound played the first sound, the girl's hand shook slightly. When the sound like a cracking silk came out, she was shocked, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the pure and juan boy. The hot tea splashed on her inadvertently. The hands of Princess Pingyang.

"Papa--" With a crisp sound, Princess Pingyang became angry and slapped the maid's face with a severe slap.

There was sudden silence in the field.

"Ka!" Leo's grumpy voice rang. There is no such scene in the script. With the calm demeanor of Princess Pingyang, it is definitely not this kind of vicious princess who beats and scolds people for a little thing. Li Yaoyao's slap was truly on Ji Yaoguang's face. When she was acting before, it was not that she had not acted in such scenes, but they were all borrowed positions. Where did she suffer such wrongs? Ji Yaoguang covered her face and looked towards Chang Yu subconsciously, only to see the water in her deep eyes, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

"I'm sorry." Li Yaoyao shrank her head, and said softly, "I didn't mean it, I think it would be better to add this scene to this scene." A dark, turbulent evil light flashed in her eyes. I thought that others would compare her with Ji Yaoguang, and many people said she was not as good as Ji Yaoguang. They are also people without any background. Why does Ji Yaoguang have a smooth journey, with Chang Yu and her agent protecting her, so she has to endure all kinds of misfortunes? Once the seedlings of hatred take root and sprout in the heart, they will grow like a spark.

Ji Yaoguang didn't say much. When she saw the triumph in Li Yaoyao's eyes, she still maintained a kind of calm, but it looked like the storm was coming. Li Yaoyao's slap was not light. After Ji Yaoguang made up the pretense to cover up the swelling on her face, she happened to see Josie hurried outward. Before he could think deeply, Li Ou shouted and started shooting. In the same scene, when the maid splashed water on the hands of Princess Pingyang, she couldn't get off. Li Yaoyao raised her hand high, seeing that a slap was about to be knocked down again, Ji Yaoguang suddenly strangled her wrist. There was a bit fierce in her calm eyes, Li Yaoyao looked at her, couldn't get away, and finally a little fear appeared in her heart. But where is Li Yaoyao who is so easy to admit mistakes? His eyes were red in a second, and he asked very aggrieved: "Sister Ji, what are you doing?"

"Li Yaoyao, what are you fooling around?" Yes, this scene can't be filmed anymore. I finally get into the state. Although I am still dissatisfied in terms of expression and other aspects, it is better than in the first scene. But Li Yaoyao did it at this time. A moth came up. Leo was going to be mad by her. He ran all the way and yelled, "Do you think that you are very good at adding dramas without authorization? Very assertive? Are you the director or I am the director? Have you finished watching the script? Princess Pingyang's Have you studied the character thoroughly? You don’t know anything, add a fart!" Li Ou was vulgar in his anger. He clenched his fists and his veins swelled, even though Li Yaoyao showed the signature pear blossom with rain. There is no room for words: "You tm to **** Lao Tzu, the crew can't accommodate you as a big Buddha."

"Director Li, I think the effect of adding this scene is better." Li Yaoyao's face was pale when Li Ou was scolded, and hatred grew in her heart, but her face remained humble and cowardly. Before she finished what she wanted to say, the agent watching from the side dashed forward and nodded and said, "Director Li, I'm sorry, Yaoyao didn't understand it thoroughly, your lord has a lot of—"

Li Ou sneered and said, "Do you need to apologize to me?" Seeing a touch of dissatisfaction across the face of Li Yaoyao's manager, he sighed again and waved his hand, "This is the end of today. Then let Shi always come and tell me." Li Yaoyao doesn't save face at all. After his anger finished venting, he looked back for Ji Yaoguang's figure, no one knew she went into the dressing room after letting go of Li Yaoyao.

There were no lights in the dressing room, only the faint light leaking from the door. Ji Yaoguang curled up on the chair, her hands wrapped around her knees, and the light beams from the phone screen flashed, illuminating the blank eyes. The delicate face was red and swollen, and there was a trace of pain coming from the corner of her grin. She took a breath, and finally laughed in a low voice. The voice was worse than crying. Li Yaoyao's unrelenting slap is nothing. What makes her heartache most is Chang Yu's indifference. If it is a stranger-she must be able to get Chang Yu's concern, but what about her? Obviously Chang Yu should be the closest person to Chang Yu, but in the end he was not as good as a stranger. The depressed mood dilutes the joy of seeing Chang Yu, hiding in the darkness, like a half-dead person, quietly waiting for decay.

"Ji Yaoguang--"

Ji Yaoguang thought it was an annoying Cheng Henian when he heard someone calling his name. He pursed his lips and replied impatiently: "Stay away from me." The voice disappeared, and only a slight gasp was heard in the narrow space. Ji Yaoguang lost consciousness for a moment. When there was a slap, the dazzling light poured into her eyes for an instant, covered her with her hand, and then turned her head to look at the person standing at the door after a long while. With his hands encircling his chest, and the drooping eyebrows, I don't know how much thoughts are converging.

Ji Yaoguang didn't expect Chang Yu to come over, even if it was her deep desire. Chang Yu, who she was afraid of approaching, asked her to leave the crew, or asked her if the **** divorce agreement had signed her own name. The entangled contradictions deep in her heart made Ji Yaoguang's eyes red. She murmured her lips and said nothing in the end, just staring at the silent Chang Yu in a daze.

Ji Yaoguang was taken aback by the sudden ding of the phone. Seeing that the phone was about to fall, she reached out for the phone, and even the body that was hung on the stool was a little unstable. After shaking for a while, she finally stabilized. She glanced at Chang Yu secretly, and saw her brows furrowed, her eyes still cold without the slightest temperature. Ji Yaoguang couldn't stand this dull atmosphere, she spoke quietly, muffled: "I won't divorce you."

Chang Yu shook her eyebrows. She did not speak, but slowly approached Ji Yaoguang step by step. The cool fingertips provoked Ji Yaoguang's chin, and was slightly stinged by the sparkling glitter in her eyes. Looking at Ji Yaoguang's embarrassment, she took a step back a little, took out a box of ointment from her pocket, raised her fingertips, and put her hand on Ji Yaoguang's swollen and red face.

Ji Yaoguang, who was full of grievances and surprises, did not dare to reach out and hover Chang Yu's waist to seek a warm embrace. She could only look at the cold face hidden in the shadows against the light. What does Chang Yu think? Can she keep this warmth? The ointment was placed on the face, gently rubbing with Chang Yu's fingertips, and gradually changed from slightly cold to hot. The box of ointment was put aside by Chang Yu, and Ji Yaoguang, who had recovered, couldn't even grasp a corner of Chang Yu's clothes, she just stared at the back disappearing into her sight. When she came, she didn't say a word. If it weren't for the touch on her face, Ji Yaoguang almost thought that she had hallucinations. He stared down at the ointment box for a while, and Ji Yaoguang thought he was going crazy.

The persevering ringtone reverberated in the dressing room, and Ji Yaoguang, who finally managed to ease his emotions, glanced at the caller ID, sliding his fingertips to get the call, and Yu Ting’s curious and excited voice entered the eardrum. "Are you in the crew? How are you and Chang Yu? Does she still care for you?"

"I don't know how to say it." Ji Yaoguang lowered her voice and briefly told Bian Yuting what had happened to the crew today.

Bian Yuting's voice came over: "What did you say? Li Yaoyao took the opportunity to slap you? You won't slap you back?"

Ji Yaoguang sighed and said, "No."

Bian Yuting said: "What kind of thing is Shi Kaiwen? He Huahan will be defeated in his hands sooner or later. Li Yaoyao is not a thing, but a junior who was raised by Shi Kaiwen. I can't bear this tone. I say Yao Yao, what's the matter with you? Don't let those guys bully you just because you are tied to Chang Yu."

Ji Yaoguang laughed. She had already guessed Bian Yuting’s reaction. She glanced at the door and said lowly: "My brother should come here in some time. Li Yaoyao's words-Yu Ting, you are Knowing me, I'm not the kind of weak temper that allows others to bully, but the time is not up."

When Bian Yuting heard her say this, he let go of his heart, and a smile appeared in her tone: "Why, you are taking this opportunity to use this opportunity to use your bitter trick to restore Chang Yu? She is willing to give you medicine, explaining She can't let go of you either, otherwise, just let Josie come. Where is the need for her to do it herself? You can keep up."

Ji Yaoguang sighed, how could such a thing be anxious? She hung up the phone and walked out of the dressing room. Josie sat while playing with her mobile phone, while Chang Yu had already devoted herself to the next scene, as if she had not been affected by this incident. Ji Yaoguang was able to feel that he was alive only when he gently stroked his face with his fingers, feeling the trace of pain.

The author has something to say: The fragment in the previous chapter comes from Ziang's throwing the piano.

The fragment of this chapter comes from Wang Weiyu's round robe.