"What are you staring at?"

Gong Cong's curious face enlarged in front of Chen Yu. He talked to her but got no response for a long time.

Chen Yu's expression was still a little dazed.

This morning when she opened her eyes, she saw the familiar room arranged by the crew. The dizziness and headache caused by the fever disappeared, and her body was replaced by a clear and relaxed feeling.

Her consciousness and memory were confused, but there were some scattered fragments.

Luxurious and beautiful suite, respectful and polite man in suit, meticulous patient care...

Last night was like a dream, so luxurious and so unreal.

Her eyes turned to Sheng Yuan who was listening to Director Hu's explanation of the play not far away.

In the dim morning light, the girl is wearing a black windbreaker jacket over her costume and sitting with legs crossed on a small folding chair. Her profile is clean and lively, her almond-shaped eyes are slightly closed, her expression is serious, yet there is a faint sense of peace and calmness.

Noticing the gaze, she looked up and politely bent her lower lip towards Chen Yu.

Chen Yu immediately responded with a smile of great gratitude.

"No, what are you laughing at?"

Gong Cong was even more puzzled. "Is your cold better? I heard yesterday that a rich second-generation man with a mental illness booked the clinic downstairs, so no one can see a doctor. I heard about it very late, and sent you a WeChat message to ask, but you didn't reply."

"But you look fine, so you should be fine."

Chen Yu nodded and said that it was okay, then pursed his lips and said sincerely: "It was Sheng Yuan who took care of me, she is a really good person..."

It was almost time for the film set to start its morning work, and the staff and actors were coming and going, so naturally they all heard what Chen Yu said.

"Oh."

An untimely snort sounded.

Wan Lei was followed by two assistants, who walked past with their arms folded and a dignified manner, saying something sarcastic before walking away: "They only know how to use these small favors to buy people's hearts."

Gong Cong: "Don't pay attention to her, she has the temper of a spoiled young lady."

"No."

Chen Yu looked at Wan Lei's back and said three words very seriously.

It's not a small favor, and last night - she heard that person calling Sheng Yuan something. A real "young lady" would not have the same temper as Wan Lei.

* The next few scenes are very important, and even Director Hu’s expression is serious.

The camera is running at high speed.

The word "Action" rang out.

Wan Lei, dressed in a costume, barged into Ah Zhao's residence with a haughty manner. With a whip, she ordered her followers: "Tie up this slave for me! Send him to my father!"

The follower has not yet moved.

"Let's see who dares."

The girl's clear, cold voice slowly rang out.

Arola turned around and looked at A Zhao, as if she had been overshadowed by A Zhao for too long and she finally found A Zhao's flaw. The expression on her face was as smug as it could be and she sneered.

"You should know how powerful the clan members are now, but you kept the person they suspected of killing in the clan. Are you deliberately trying to cause trouble for my father? You ignored the fact that my father usually favors you!"

"Sister, you are too kind."

Ah Zhao just smiled lightly: "You may have come to the wrong place. There has never been a third prince here. If you insist on doing this, I don't mind having a fight with you."

She was smiling, but the meaning of her words was self-evident. The bow and arrow in her hand was extremely sharp and frightening, and all her followers subconsciously retreated.

Arola's face turned extremely ugly, but she knew that she could not beat A Zhao at all. She left a message saying "Wait for me" and ran away in panic.

Behind.

The young man was dressed in ordinary linen clothes, with a stern look on his face, staring at the girl with his dark eyes: "Aren't you afraid? Am I really the Third Prince as they say?"

The atmosphere is clearly tense.

The girl suddenly reached out and rubbed his head.

She said, "No one can take my little slave away."

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