Long Lili clenched her fists, lowering her eyes to hide the turmoil within.

Her movements were subtle and easily missed.

Su Yan glanced at her, biting her straw, and said...

"Whatever you're thinking right now, it's best not to keep thinking about it."

Long Lili's body stiffened, and she raised her eyes.

What are you trying to say?

Su Yan looked at her,

“I remember mentioning this to you before.”

Long Lili's smile could no longer be maintained.

She murmured softly.

"So, you knew everything?"

Long Lili's voice was soft, but because the two were so close, they could hear it clearly.

However, she had no interest in figuring out what Long Lili was thinking.

After all, it has nothing to do with her.

Su Yan took a sip of milk tea.

"Be more generous and don't be too stubborn."

She repeated it again.

Long Lili nodded and smiled.

"good"

However, Su Yan felt that the unpleasant atmosphere around her had become even stronger.

Su Yan lowered her eyes.

Actually, she didn't care whether Long Lili was a good person or whether she would die.

However, she would always find a way to come up to him, no matter what.

She was naturally very sensitive to this aura.

So much so that every time she leaned close, it was really uncomfortable.

Su Yan moved to the side and stopped looking at Long Lili.

On the other side, the director's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"What?! Yuan Jie was hit by a car?!"

His assistant next to him nodded, his face also showing anxiety.

"Yes, it's already in the news."

The director's brow was furrowed deeply.

"How is it? Is it serious?"

"Luo Yingdi's agent just called to say he suffered a moderate concussion and a comminuted fracture of his right hand. Luckily, Luo Yingdi reacted quickly and turned the steering wheel, otherwise he would be dead in the river by now."

The more the director listened, the uglier his expression became.

As the male lead, Luo Yuanjie has a significant amount of screen time.

This will definitely delay the filming.

Long Lili took out her phone, and a moment later, a sound came from the phone, reaching Su Yan's ears.

"It is understood that this morning, award-winning actor Luo Yuanjie was driving under the influence of alcohol when he collided head-on with an oncoming truck on the Hengjiang Bridge. The truck crashed through the railing, and the front of his car was wedged into the edge and was teetering on the edge. Fortunately, he was rescued in time and has been sent to the hospital."

Su Yan listened, bit her straw, and swallowed the pearls in her mouth.

Xiaohua spoke up.

"Ding-dong, Luo Yuanjie's life is threatened by others and he is on the verge of extreme danger. Host, if Luo Yuanjie dies at the hands of others, your mission will be declared a failure."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaohua's whole body trembled.

"Host, what should we do?"

Su Yan was bewildered

"The news said it was because he was driving under the influence."

Xiaohua vetoed it.

“Host, the information is accurate. Someone has tampered with it and wants to kill Luo Yuanjie.”

Almost instantly, Su Yan thought of Quan Ci.

She stood up abruptly and walked outside.

When she stood up, she paused for a moment, then silently raised her hand to support her lower back.

Then, in a slightly awkward posture, he walked out.

I called Quan Ci, but his phone was off.

She bit her lip and called An Yuanfei again.

The person on the other end of the phone thought about it for a long time.

Finally, the call was answered.

Something seemed to be happening over there, which is why An Yuanfei's voice was very soft.

"Hello? Xiao Su Yan? What's wrong?"

"Where is Quan Ci? I want to see him."

Su Yan felt sullen; she wanted to bite someone.

Her voice was still soft, but it lacked its usual gentleness and sounded a bit harsh.

An Yuanfei silently looked up at the tightly closed conference room door, then whispered...

"Okay, okay, I'll come pick you up."