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He Yifan frowned slightly, looked at Shen Qianqing and said seriously: "If you can give an affirmative answer, I won't have to ask the same question every day."

Shen Qianqing was speechless for a moment, and really couldn't understand why a character like Fan would do such a stalking thing?

"Shen Qianqing, I just want to achieve a better publicity effect for the new drama, so you don't have to be too entangled." He Yifan said calmly, as if he didn't mind Shen Qianqing's almost cannibalistic expression at all.

Shen Qianqing was very speechless and turned her eyes elsewhere, entangled with Yifan on these issues every day, she was really exhausted, but unexpectedly, just as she looked sideways, she saw the crew turned around in unison.

Because He Yifan would come here every day, and sometimes he would send her to work, plus all kinds of gossip and rumors before, so the crew were guessing what kind of relationship these two people had.

Shen Qianqing closed the script very annoyed, and glared at He Yifan: "Didn't you want to invite me to dinner? Let's go."

He Yifan nodded happily: "Okay."

The two of them were relatively speechless in the car, the exact thing should be that Shen Qianqing kept silent, as if she was silently resisting He Yifan's domineering.

Yes, this man is still domineering, different from the coldness in the past, the current He Yifan can laugh, but the aggressive aura has not changed at all.

He Yifan turned on the music in the car, and a relaxing song "To Alice" reverberated in the car. Shen Qianqing leaned slightly on the seat, closed her eyes gently, and savored the music reverberating in her ears carefully. A sense of fatigue gradually came up.

He Yifan glanced at Shen Qianqing, stretched out his slender fingers to turn down the volume of the music a lot, and the car drove smoothly through the busy city, isolating all the hustle and bustle outside.

Shen Qianqing, if possible, please let me isolate all the hustle and bustle from your world for you, and let me give you a life of worry-free life.

He Yifan said seriously in his heart, he didn't know when he would tell Shen Qianqing personally these words, maybe soon or never.

She rejected him, and He Yifan clearly felt Shen Qianqing's rejection of him. If he took one step forward, she would take two steps back. She clearly refused without the slightest hesitation.

The sky is getting darker, and the city built of concrete and steel bars is lit up with neon lights of various colors. On the busy road, there are people who are hurrying to go home, and there are also people who are dressed up in coquettish clothes and just started to go out for activities. No one can tell who is better off than the other.

Shen Qianqing opened your eyes, and glanced at the sky outside, it was completely dark, and a few stars in the distance were scattered on the sky, faintly like lights.

With a slight movement, Shen Qianqing felt the clothes slipping off her body. It was He Yuzhe's suit jacket, and the clothes had his exclusive smell.

"You..." Shen Qianqing turned her head and was about to speak, but found that there was no one around her.

Shen Qianqing opened the car door suspiciously and got out of the car, only to find that the car was parked by the bridge, and the man was standing on the suspension bridge, with the sky as the background and starlight as the embellishment.

A beautiful painting.

The suspension bridge is the most iconic building in the city, especially the suspension bridge at night, which is so beautiful and unreal, like a chain bridge connecting the world and heaven.

Shen Qianqing once mentioned this in the script, she said: "If you can stand quietly on the suspension bridge over the river under the sky, listen to the sound of the river flowing and feel the years whistling by your ears, and then have someone to accompany you Look at the years and wait for the years to grow old."