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Song Qingyao felt a little uneasy, but she was relieved when she thought of how efficient she was doing things just now, "It shouldn't matter, right?"

"You promised him 100 million, didn't you?"

"That's right, I should pay the money. I saved money before, but I'm really afraid of his betrayal."

After all, such a person who can be bought by money will be bought away by other people sooner or later. Thinking of this, Song Qingyao became afraid. An Yi used the same method to directly buy this unpredictable inspector into his camp middle.

The more she thought about it, the more scared Song Qingyao became.

In so many fights with An Yi, although she was a little stupid at the beginning, but after so much, she has gradually learned how to deal with An Yi. After all, there is nothing static in this world. There is no permanent winner either.

This time, even though An Yi apparently won, the real fun is yet to come.

Thinking of this, Song Qingyao curled the corners of her lips, and heard a familiar voice from the other end of the phone, "Since you pay the 100 million by yourself, I'll look after the inspector for you, at least I won't let him ruin you. This time."

After saying this, Song Qingyao was completely relieved.

After all, with him behind the scenes, this matter can be regarded as a sure thing.

However, Song Qingyao knew that this time she couldn't take it lightly, she was as unscrupulous as before, and she didn't take any precautions against An Yi, this time she would definitely be more cautious and not let An Yi have any chance.

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On the set, An Yi had just finished filming his own clip, silently drinking hot water.

The weather has started to cool down gradually. She thought it would be sunny today, so she didn't wear too thick clothes.

God seemed to have made a joke with her. After staying outside for a while, An Yi knew that it was not sunny outside. Looking at the dark clouds in the sky and the cold wind blowing around him from time to time, An Yi knew , Today's weather is probably not sunny.

An Yi silently wrapped her clothes tightly, but still felt a little cold.

In addition, I wore a spring and summer costume when filming just now, and it is even colder now.

Trembling subconsciously, An Yi couldn't help shivering, took another sip of hot water, sniffed, then looked at Lin Xiaran beside him, and said pitifully: "Sister Xiaran, I found One thing, do you want to hear it?"

"You should tell me and listen."

An Yi just took out a piece of paper, then sniffed his nose, "I think I might have caught a cold."

After finishing speaking, An Yi's beautiful eyes stared at Lin Xiaran, with a pitiful and covering appearance, Lin Xiaran couldn't help pinching her cheeks, and Lin Xiaran couldn't put it down because of the smooth touch.

"After Song Qingyao comes back, we'll leave after filming the commercial." Lin Xiaran comforted softly.

But An Yi was still a little unhappy, pouted and said: "Sister Xia Ran, Song Qingyao's face is allergic, and I don't know when she will come back. Look, it took us more than an hour from preparation to filming. There's no one there yet."

I don't know if God deliberately wanted to slap An Yi in the face.

After saying this, a few seconds later, Song Qingyao appeared on the set with a blushing face, followed by her manager and assistant Alice. An Yi's eyes fell on them, but saw Alice holding some Medications to treat allergies.

Sure enough, they went to treat the allergies on their faces.

But An Yi's eyes flicked back and forth on Song Qingyao's face, and he didn't see how the allergies on Song Qingyao's face were any better. It seemed that, similar to the previous one, An Yi's eyes naturally fell into Song Qingyao's eyes.

Although Song Qingyao didn't say anything, she had already cursed An Yi back and forth in her heart.

If it wasn't for An Yi, how could she have used the dangerous move to kill one thousand enemies and hurt eight hundred?As a result, not only did he fail to frame An Yi, but he suffered a lot of damage.

Especially since Song Qingyao is a star, allergies on her face are somewhat fatal to her.

A star who relies on his face for food and has sensitive skin, it is estimated that this time the allergies will not heal within ten days and a half months, that is to say, the allergies on Song Qingyao's face will take at least ten days and a half months to dissipate.

During this period, Song Qingyao must take all kinds of careful care.

With this kind of awareness, An Yi suddenly began to sympathize with Song Qingyao in his heart. After all, if she had sensitive skin, she would definitely not abuse her skin like this. After all, it would be too troublesome to maintain it later.

Moreover, An Yi didn't seem like a person who had the patience to take care of his skin.

She is now using anti-aging and anti-wrinkle products, and most of the time it is just a set of water and lotion to go out.

Perhaps because of Song Qingyao's arrival, An Yi's mind was not on the cold, but instead felt that the blocked nose was not so uncomfortable.

An Yi didn't deliberately hide his gaze, and just stared directly at Song Qingyao's face. Watching Song Qingyao walk in front of Mr. Heywood and Director Li, he seemed to say something.

After that, not long after, Mr. Heywood walked towards An Yi directly, "An Yi, there is something I want to discuss with you. If you are shooting today's advertisement, please pause for a while. Song Qingyao's face is allergic. Maybe we This time the suspension will be several days."

Mr. Heywood was also a little annoyed. He hadn't imagined that it was only two days of advertising shooting time. How come there had never been such and such troubles before, but after choosing double spokespersons this time, so many troubles happened.

Mr. Heywood regretted it for a moment.

An Yi pursed his lips, "Are we going to suspend for a few days? I..." Before he finished asking, An Yi felt snot running down his nasal cavity, and quickly took a sip from the side. Zhang Zhi sniffed his nose and said, "Sorry, I have a cold."

"Since you also have a cold, it would be great. We are on vacation together, and I will take advantage of these few days to go back to France."

Ann nodded, "In that case, let's rest together."

Just at this time, An Yi's mind was also a little groggy, and his nose was blocked, which was even more uncomfortable. He didn't want to move at all. Before shooting the advertisement, he was shooting with his own spirit. Now he can rest , Of course it was a good decision for An Yi.

Thinking of this, An Yi was actually a little excited.

Not long after, Mr. Heywood and Director Li said to everyone present: "Due to an unexpected accident today, the filming is temporarily suspended for a few days. If the filming resumes at that time, we will notify you here and let you I'm really sorry for the waste of time."

The staff and other extras are also well aware of what happened today.

It's just that everyone tacitly doesn't say it.

I thought this matter would end here, but Director Li added another sentence at this time, "Because everyone worked hard today, I discussed it with Mr. Heywood. Today's wages are not missed, so I will let you go." One day off."

After Director Li finished speaking, the whole set fell into cheers.

There are not many good things like being able to take vacations and get paid at the same time.

All of a sudden, the entire studio staff and members of the public felt a little grateful to An Yi and Song Qingyao. If it weren't for them, this incident might not have been such a good benefit. Maybe they would have to work hard on the studio all day today.

An Yi stood up, with some vain footsteps. When she passed by Song Qingyao, she suddenly heard Song Qingyao lightly saying, "Don't think this is over, I won't let you go easily."

Originally because of a cold, An Yi couldn't cheer up, but after Song Qingyao's provocation, An Yi cheered up, facing Song Qingyao's arrogant face, and said with a soft smile: "If that's the case, then We'll see."

Let's see if Song Qingyao can treat her with admiration after three days of separation.

After An Yi left the set, he went straight back to Dijing City because he was really uncomfortable.

After finally arriving at Dijing City, An Yi's drowsy mind finally relaxed a lot. Just at this moment, a little servant came over, and An Yi leaned on the little servant, letting the little servant The man helped himself in.

"Ma'am, are you not feeling well?" the little servant asked cautiously.

"Yeah, maybe I didn't wear enough clothes today, and I've been a little tired for the past two days, so I caught a cold, but it shouldn't be a serious problem." After speaking, An Yi rubbed the space between his brows, "I warn you , this matter is not allowed to be publicized.”

If Gu Yinan found out, Gu Yinan should put down his work and return directly to Dijing City.

The little servant pursed her lips, and then said: "I was just going to ask Uncle Ou to tell my husband, since my wife won't let me tell my husband, then let's forget about it, but my wife should hurry upstairs to rest, people with a cold can suffer. "

Especially when I catch a cold in winter, I just lie in bed and don't even want to get out of bed.

Accompanied by the little servant, An Yi finally wrapped herself in the warm bedding, and after suffering for a while, finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

She didn't know that she found Uncle Ou immediately after the little servant left the room.

"Uncle Ou, my wife is sick. She didn't let me tell my husband, but I think it's fine as long as I don't tell him. It's the same for you, right?"

The playful look of the little servant made Uncle Ou burst out laughing.

Uncle Ou nodded, "Don't worry, I won't let others know about this, just say that I saw that my wife was not feeling well, what do you think?"

After working as a housekeeper in Dijing City for so many years, everyone can see Uncle Ou's temper.

Not only is he gentle with others, but some things are for the sake of servants like them, but fortunately, the master does not like to embarrass others, so working here, even as a servant is also happy.

The little servant left happily.

Uncle Ou turned around, walked to the side, picked up Dijingcheng's landline, and called Gu Yinan.