The full-level actress is reborn as a poor little girl

"I didn't comfort you... I just..." Fu Yuanye hurriedly explained, "What I said is true..."

"Whether it's true or not, thank you."

Back in the car, Lian Youyou couldn't support her anymore, and lay on the steering wheel and cried bitterly.

Throughout the night, Lian Youyou didn't get out of the car, didn't drive back, and didn't go out to find a hotel to make do for the night.She made do with the night in the car.

Lying in the back seat, she kept tossing and turning, but couldn't sleep.

She didn't know what she would face after dawn.

Is the lace news flying everywhere?Is it because her indecent photos were seen by netizens all over the country?Or is it the criticism and trial of her by the major media?

Lian Youyou closed her eyes, and Lu Ming's unfeeling attitude towards her was vividly remembered and could not be lingered.

She opened her eyes again, and the whole car was pitch black and filled with silence.It seemed that in the next second, someone would burst in and bombard her with a microphone and camera.

Like her, Lu Ming and Fu Yuanye stayed up all night.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Du Mao came to work on time.When he knocked on the door and came to Lu Ming's office, he knocked for a long time but there was no sound to let him in.

"Mr. Lu? Mr. Lu?" Du Mao was worried about what happened to Lu Ming, and tried to turn the doorknob, "Can I come in?"

If Mr. Lu is busy in the office, the door should be locked and cannot be opened.

However, the door opened.

Du Mao looked around and saw that there were wine bottles all over the floor.

What about Mr. Lu?

"Mr. Lu? Are you there, Mr. Lu?" Du Mao walked inside and said, "Mr. Lu?"

He walked a few steps inside, and saw Lu Ming, who was so drunk and passed out by the French window.

"Mr. Lu!" Du Mao threw the documents in his hand on the table, and rushed up to help Lu Ming up in three steps at a time.

Why did you drink so much?

Du Mao helped Lu Ming into the bedroom in the office. Lu Ming fell into a coma all morning, and when he woke up, he vomited all the wine he drank, with a severe headache.

"Mr. Lu, you drank too much yesterday." Du Mao brought the bought medicine and hot porridge to Lu Ming, "Take the medicine first, and drink some millet porridge."

Lu Ming sat on the bed slumped, his hair and clothes were messy, and he didn't have the handsome image of the past at all.

"I still have a lot of work to do, Mr. Lu, I'll call Miss Lian to take care of you now."

Du Mao was about to make a phone call, but Lu Ming snatched the phone and threw it to the ground.

"Don't call her!" Lu Ming growled.

Du Mao saw his new phone was thrown into pieces by Lu Ming, and his heart was broken into pieces along with the phone.

Why is Mr. Lu so abnormal?

We dare not say, and we dare not ask.

"roll!"

"Get lost!" Du Mao picked up the broken mobile phone and hurried out of Lu Ming's bedroom.

"return!"

"Yes." Du Mao rolled back again.

Lu Ming was still somewhat sober and rational, and told Du Mao: "Let me check it out. The Hilton Hotel in City C is Room 1617. Who opened it? All the surveillance cameras in the corridor on the 16th floor last night Call them all to me. Check this phone number for me again.”

Lu Ming sent Du Mao the number that texted him last night.

"Mr. Lu...I couldn't receive the number you sent," Du Mao smiled awkwardly, "Look at my phone..."

Lu Ming didn't bother to talk any more. He took out a checkbook and a pen from the bedside table, flicked around on it, and tore off one to give to Du Mao.

When Du Mao saw the numbers above, his eyes sparkled.

A whole hundred thousand!

"Mr. Lu, this is..."

Lu Ming was suffering from a headache, and his heart was like a mess.He was even more annoyed by Du Mao's nonsense, so he raised his eyebrows and gave Du Mao a sharp look.

Du Mao put away the check and said wisely, "I'll do it right away!"

He dropped a mobile phone worth more than 1 yuan, and Mr. Lu compensated him [-] yuan.This phone is so worth it!

In Lian Changsheng's home, Lian Youyou hid alone in her room, with the door closed, the quilt covering her head, and her mobile phone and iPad turned off.

Lian Youyou felt that if she covered her ears in this way, she would not be able to hear the gossip.

"Yo Yo, Yo Yo!" Outside the door, Shi Xuezhen knocked on the door and called her name.

Lian Youyou's heart clenched into a ball.

Could it be that her parents saw her scandal last night on TV or mobile phone?

Lian Youyou covered her ears tightly, pretending not to hear.

"My kid, open the door! Your grandpa wants to come in and get something!"

Lian Youyou covered her ears too tightly, so she didn't hear.

When Lian Youyou didn't open the door, Shi Xuezhen ran to Lian Youyou's window and knocked on the window, "Yoyo! Yoyo! What are you doing in the house? What time is it and still sleeping? Get up!"

The curtains in Lian Youyou's room were blocked, so Shi Xuezhen couldn't see anything in the room.

Seeing that Lian Youyou didn't open the door for a long time, Shi Xuezhen ran to the yard and said to Lian Changsheng who was painting the old antique Taishi chair at home: "Old man, go and have a look. Yoyo, it's been a long time since you came back this morning, what should I call you?" She doesn't even open the door. I'm worried that something will happen to her!"

"Did something go wrong at work?" Lian Changsheng took off his reading glasses and said angrily, "Oh, this child, I told her not to be an actress a long time ago, but she just didn't listen. I knew sooner or later Something is going to happen!"

"Don't scare me with these words!" Shi Xuezhen said urgently, "Go and have a look, don't be overwhelmed by something! This kid has suffered from depression before!"

"Yes! Go and have a look!" Lian Changsheng was reminded by Shi Xuezhen, hurriedly dropped the brush in his hand, and walked quickly outside Lian Youyou's room with Shi Xuezhen.

Helpless, even Changsheng couldn't open Shi Xuezhen's door.

"Xuezhen, hurry up and find the house key! Quick!" Lian Changsheng said to Shi Xuezhen.

When Shi Xuezhen was looking for the key, Richard also came.

"Uncle, is Yoyo here? I called her for a long time and didn't get through."

Today, the costume designer of the crew of "Jiang Hu Zhi" had planned to measure and make custom costumes for Lian Youyou, but Lian Youyou didn't come after waiting. Richard went to Lu Ming's house to find someone, but there was no one in Lu Ming's house.

In the end, it was Coco who called everywhere to inquire, and called Fu Yuanye's manager Wen Tianyang, and later contacted Fu Yuanye, only to find out that something happened to Yoyo.

"She's in there," Lian Changsheng said helplessly, "since I came back this morning, I didn't say anything, didn't eat breakfast, and locked myself in the room. Xiao Li, you don't know, Yoyo used to For those who have suffered from depression, we are really afraid that she will be overwhelmed by some setbacks!"

Even Yoyo suffered from depression! ?

It's bad, it's bad, after such a big event, Lian Youyou was definitely stimulated, and her depression relapsed.

"Uncle, let's kick the door open quickly," Richard said hastily, "Don't let anything happen to you!"

"Don't kick the door, don't kick the door," Shi Xuezhen trotted over with a bunch of keys, "I found the keys."

Shi Xuezhen opened the door, and Richard said, "Uncle and aunt, can you let me have a few words with Yoyo alone later? Don't go in, I'll do her counseling work."

"Xiao Li, what's wrong with you? Don't play tricks on us," Lian Changsheng said worriedly, "If it's about the entertainment industry, then don't hide it from us. Just do us a favor and talk to her." Terminate the contract and let her leave the circle."

"Okay, okay, what's the matter, wait until I finish chatting with her first, okay? I'll talk to her first," Richard said while soothing the flustered hearts of Lian Changsheng and Shi Xuezhen, "Uncles and aunts, your request, I will do my best to help you achieve it.”

The door opened and Richard came in alone and closed the door behind him.

Lian Yoyo was still hiding under the blanket and tightly covering her ears.

"Lian Yoyo, how long are you going to hide?" Richard couldn't help saying, and lifted her quilt when he went up, "Get up quickly!"

"Ah! Who!" Lian Youyou was taken aback and sat up suddenly.

Putting on myopia glasses, Lian Youyou looked at Richard and said, "Why are you?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, Lian Yoyo, look at your image now? Do you look like an artist?" Richard looked at Lian Yoyo's pair of glasses with thick bottle bottoms on the bridge of his nose, and his messy hair like a bird's nest, and said disgustedly, "Isn't it? Was someone drugged and slept with Fu Yuanye? What's the matter? No matter how handsome Lu Ming is, you wouldn't hang yourself from this tree, right? It's good to try other men once in a while..."

"I didn't! Shut up!" Lian Youyou yelled angrily, "Who told you that I slept with Fu Yuanye?"

"Hush, keep your voice down, your grandparents are still outside the door," Richard raised his index finger to his mouth, "don't let them hear and worry about you."

Lian Youyou closed her mouth, but her little face was still puffed up because of being misunderstood by Richard.

"Tell me now, what's going on?" Richard crossed his arms and looked at her and said, "Tell me, why did you make such a low-level mistake?"

Lian Youyou looked dejected and didn't want to say anything.

Asking her to say this is nothing more than letting her relive the nightmare of last night.

"Oh, it's not really a recurrence of depression, is it?" Richard frowned and tilted his head to look at Lian Youyou's face, "Depression can't be delayed, I'll take you to the psychiatrist right now."

"Get lost!" Lian Youyou gave Richard a blank look.

"Hehe, I'm still swearing, so it doesn't look like depression," Richard said with a smile, "Tell me about it. You can't solve the problem by holding on to yourself. If you speak up, maybe I can help you."

"Tell me first, what do you say about me in the news?" Lian Youyou said, "Did you also publish indecent photos of me with a mosaic?"

"What news? What photos?" Richard was suspicious, "You were photographed?"

Don't you?
There was some light in Lian Youyou's gloomy eyes, and she saw a little hope, "No? Then where did you know about me?"