Boss, your wife ran away with the ball

After the characters are selected, the filming will officially begin.

Ye Ranran took Qianqian and two assistants to the city where she was filming, and met Mo Wanyuan at the hotel.

"Meet again."

The other party greeted with a smile.

Ye Ranran also nodded with a chuckle, "Yes, if Ms. Mo has time, you can come to my room and review the script together."

"Must go."

The two chatted briefly, and then went back to their rooms.

After packing up, the next day officially began to enter the stage of shooting.

This movie is a costume drama, and the heroine played by Ye Ranran is an assassin, so most of the drama takes place at night.

Slowly falling from the air, untied the wire on the waist, Qianqian immediately walked over with the coat.

At this time, it has entered autumn, and the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Suddenly, a voice with a smile rang in his ears, Ye Ranran looked up, and met Mo Wanyuan's very comfortable smiling face.

A cup of hot milk was stuffed in his hand, and Ye Ranran could not help but sigh in satisfaction at the just right temperature.

"Thank you, Miss Mo."

Sincerely thank you.

It is already the second week of their filming. Compared with the initial unfamiliarity, the two parties have become familiar with each other a lot.

"Don't be so polite, go back to the hotel. Don't catch a cold."

The other party smiled and spoke with concern.

Ye Ranran nodded, chatted with Mo Wanyuan for a few more words, and then left.

When I arrived at the hotel, I immediately took a hot bath, and Qianqian was still sitting on the sofa to deal with work.

"Don't you think it's a little weird?"

Her voice came suddenly.

Ye Ranran turned around suspiciously.

"Mo Wanyuan doesn't have an evening role at all. Why does she stay there every night? Don't you think it's abnormal?"

When saying these words, Qianqian frowned, her face showing a bit of solemnity.

Ye Ranran was taken aback when he heard the words, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was exactly as Qianqian said.

but……

"She didn't do anything, and she brought me a cup of hot milk every night. I always feel that it's not good to doubt people like this."

Ye Ranran said in a low voice, it was because Mo Wanyuan did everything so well, and she was also very popular in the crew.

"That's why it's abnormal, right? You're not a newcomer to the entertainment industry anymore, so don't be bought off by a little favor. Do you think there are really such good people in this world? And you two don't have any friendship at all. .”

Qianqian closed the computer in front of her, then walked to her and sat down.

Ye Ranran fell into deep thought, but didn't say anything in the end.

It's just that when filming the next day, he observed Mo Wanyuan more carefully than usual.

"Dyeing."

It's just that she had just finished a scene and was resting on the sofa when a familiar voice suddenly came.

"Dye Ran?"

When it rang again, Ye Ranran suddenly looked up, and met a pair of deep eyes.His eyes were slightly opened, full of surprise and disbelief.

She thought she was hallucinating.

"How did you come?"

Standing up from the sofa, he rushed over with one stride, and then fell into an extremely familiar embrace.

The smile on Feng Lingyue's face involuntarily deepened, "I'm here on a business trip, so I came here to visit the class."

The city Ye Ranran is currently in is two hours away from City H by plane.

"You didn't even say hello in advance when you came."

Ye Ranran wrapped her hands around the waist of the man in front of her, and a muffled voice came from his chest.

"If I told you in advance, it wouldn't be a surprise."

The two chatted sweetly, and the atmosphere was very warm.

Mo Wanyuan just came out of the dressing room, and what she saw was this scene, her eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Lingyue's face, her heart was beating violently.

But when she calmed down, her dark eyes swept over Ye Ranran in Feng Lingchen's arms.

It didn't take long before he walked over there with big strides.

"Ranran, why don't you introduce me?"

A voice with a faint smile sounded, and Mo Wanyuan stood a few steps away and looked at them with a smile on her face.

Ye Ranran raised her head, and introduced cheerfully, "This is my boyfriend, no, it should be said to be my fiancé."

Sensing the sudden increase in strength on her waist, Ye Ranran immediately changed her address, with a hint of helplessness in her smile.

"Feng Lingchen."

"This is my friend, Mo Wanyuan."

The latter sentence was addressed to the man beside him.

"Hello, Miss Mo, thanks to you for taking care of our family Ranran."

When Feng Lingchen heard this name, he didn't have any unusual reaction, and greeted him calmly.

The woman standing not far away met those deep eyes fiercely, listening to the unfamiliar words in her ears, she felt a tearing pain in her heart.

"So it's Mr. Feng, he's been famous for a long time."

Mo Wanyuan spoke softly, all the complicated and overwhelming emotions were covered under the calm surface.

Does this man not remember her at all?
Feeling a bit sour in my heart, I laughed at myself twice.

They have been gone for 10 years, forgetting, is it normal?

But... I'm really not reconciled.

The hand covered by the wide costume was tightly clenched into a fist, and the sharp nails pierced into the palm of the hand, but she didn't seem to feel the slightest pain.

After a brief greeting, Feng Lingchen withdrew his gaze, and began to ask Ye Ranran warmly, with an extraordinarily intimate gesture.

Mo Wanyuan gritted her teeth quietly, forced a smile, then turned and left.Naturally, he didn't notice Ye Ranran's probing eyes.

Feng Lingchen didn't stay on the set for a long time, and left after only one morning.After all, the main purpose of coming to this city is to discuss business.

"Take good care of yourself."

Before leaving, Feng Lingchen reminded him word by word.

"You too."

Ye Ranran watched him leave before turning back to the set.

This time happened to be the break time at noon, when Ye Ranran walked into the lounge, he saw Mo Wanyuan sitting next to her at a glance.

A certain picture from before suddenly flashed in my mind, the expression on my face paused, and then I walked over with big strides.

"What's the matter? Something looks wrong with your mood."

Opening with caring, it sounded the same as usual.

Mo Wanyuan looked up at her with a bit of sadness in her expression, then shook her head gently.

"If you have any unhappy things, you can tell them and listen to them. Maybe I can help you think of a way."

Ye Ranran continued to persuade.

The woman beside him hesitated for a while before opening his mouth with some difficulty, with a touch of temptation.

"Do you think there is still a chance for a couple to be together after 10 years apart due to a misunderstanding?"

As soon as Mo Wanyuan's words fell, Ye Ranran's eyelids twitched. For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

"We've been separated for 10 years? If it's been such a long time, a lot of things should have happened in these years, right? Maybe the person back then is no longer the person he is now."

After being silent for a while, he opened his mouth, but there were some unclear emotions between his words.

Mo Wanyuan raised the corners of her lips when she heard the words, "You're right, the span of 10 years is really too big. But what if that person still has feelings for me?"

When he said the last sentence, his voice was much lighter, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone

The atmosphere between each other fell into a strange situation.

Ye Ranran's heart sank, still have feelings?
"If you still have feelings for each other, it's a different matter. However, in the past 10 years, there may be other people by that person's side, so what should you do when the time comes?"

While saying these words, he stared at Mo Wanyuan closely, as if he wanted to see her through.

But unexpectedly, the other party showed a frank smile, "Let's talk about the matter at that time. Now I can only be sure of my own mind."

The conversation between the two also stopped here.

After a few more casual chats, Ye Ranran turned and left, and Mo Wanyuan watched her off with a smile on her face.

The implication is already so obvious, there must be some doubts in my heart, right?
She also guessed right, that night, Ye Ranran asked a famous detective agency to start investigating what happened ten years ago according to the "clues" Mo Wanyuan provided.

Just a week later, all the information was placed in front of her at full speed.

Ye Ranran flipped through the gloomy face, and there were even a few old photos. Compared with the present, the faces of the male and female protagonists are more immature, but the smiles on their faces are genuine happiness.

The strength in his hands increased unconsciously, and the small knuckles were glowing with waves of white.

She is not someone who will entangle the past, but now that the person in the past has come to the door again, she has to be on guard.

When filming the next day, Mo Wanyuan was keenly aware of something wrong with Ye Ranran, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, revealing a slightly smug smile.

But she behaved the same as usual, she was still caring and brought milk to Ye Ranran at night.

"Wanyuan, you don't have to come here on purpose in the future, and you don't have a role in the evening, how troublesome it is."

Ever since she knew what happened in the past, Ye Ranran couldn't continue to treat Mo Wanyuan with her previous mentality.

He reached out to take the things in the other's hand, but when his eyes touched the ring on her middle finger, his pupils shrank uncontrollably and his heart skipped a beat.

He said almost subconsciously, "This ring of yours...is quite unique."

The tone was somewhat difficult.

Mo Wanyuan smiled when she heard the words, raised her hand generously, and placed it in front of Ye Ranran.

"My boyfriend gave it to me. It doesn't look like much, but it means a lot."

It was a ring made of iron.

Ye Ranran stared closely, holding the hand of the hot milk, exerting force unconsciously.

She had seen such a ring on Feng Lingchen's neck before.