Chapter 1337 She is not Shen Pianxian

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

But the atmosphere on the set was inexplicably confusing, and everyone from the director to the actors seemed to be out of shape.

After an obvious mistake, the director still didn't call "Cut". Shen Pianpian turned around and glanced at Ye Danggui, who was lying motionless in front of the monitor, with an unfathomable look in her eyes.

As if receiving her gaze, Director Ye raised his eyebrows slightly, then said calmly,

"Ten minutes' rest."

Shen Pianxian exhaled, then looked at the boy opposite who just yawned.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Su Yu nodded,

"I had a dream all night, but when I woke up I couldn't remember anything."

The two walked side by side towards the rest area, and paused at the same time when passing a seat.

Shen Pianpian tilted her head slightly, just in time to meet Chu Yan's eyes as he looked over the script.

It was rare to see this man in such a dazed look. She raised her eyebrows slightly and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but then she remembered what she had heard from Director Ye yesterday and inexplicably shut up.

So the girl just glared at him and walked away.

She is so beautiful that even when she stares at you, she looks lively and smart. Her dark eyes are so mischievous that they seem to see into people's hearts at a glance.

After being glared at like that, Chu Yan quickly came to his senses.

He blinked, and the corners of his mouth, buried under the script, rose slightly in a stiff and forced arc, and then drooped down weakly as if being pulled by something.

Then his gaze shifted and he met Su Yu's.

The young man looked at him steadily, his expression condescending yet calm, his amber pupils revealing complex thoughts.

This time, the man raised the corner of his mouth very naturally. His almost absent-minded expression instantly transformed into a romantic and sharp smile. He put down the script, raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Yu, smiling,

"What's up?"

The young man looked at him for a moment, as if to confirm something, then lowered his eyes.

"No."

He turned and left.

The smile on Chu Yan's lips gradually faded.

He looked at the young man's slender back, and his expression gradually became uncertain.

"Mr. Assistant, where is my assistant?"

Miss Shen's wailing attracted most people's attention. Everyone turned around and saw the girl lying on the chair, almost dead.

“My yogurt—”

The backpack beside her had obviously been turned over once. Bottles and jars of skin care products and many snacks were piled on the chair, and Shen Pianpian was sitting in the mess, looking like a pet waiting to be fed.

It took only a moment for a tall figure to walk silently behind her, holding a piece of yogurt and gently touching her cheek.

"Where's the soul calling?"

The assistant chuckled and retorted, and Miss Shen immediately stopped acting and turned around to hug her yogurt with a silly smile.

The autumn sunshine in the suburbs slid down her face and fell into the deep brown eyes not far away. For a moment, it was hard to tell whether the sunshine or the smile was brighter.

The focus gradually blurred, and the girl's profile gradually became unclear. Chu Yan's eyes became blank and he began to daze again.

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It was an unbelievable recording, and in the cold lights of the high-rise building late at night it was like a hazy and fantastic dream.

In the dream, a hysterical and crazy female voice was looping in the black recorder.

"It's her, it's her!"

The female voice kept repeating nervously,

"She's not Shen Pianxian, she's Xia Yunduan! Xia Yunduan is back!"