Sir, don't be too bad

"Wan Wan." Si Mo spoke, his voice was deep and mellow, and the slightest strands passed through the microphone and fell into his ears.

Si Mo's voice seemed to carry a magical power, causing Xia Yiwan's heart, which was hanging in the air, to instantly fall back into his abdominal cavity.

But immediately, Xia Yiwan's heart suddenly shrank again, because Simo immediately said three more words.

"Is something wrong?" he asked.

The three words are straightforward, without the slightest affection, but with a formulaic flavor.

A layer of grievance welled up in Xia Yiwan's heart, but she still asked with concern: "You didn't answer the phone last night, I am very worried about you."

"Oh, I went out to socialize last night and forgot to bring my mobile phone." Simo's voice was flat.

Xia Yiwan's heart felt inexplicably cold, and then she asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm at work." Si Mo replied without any fluctuations in his tone.

Xia Yiwan heard the rattle of paper when he opened the file.

"You still have to film." Si Mo said, "Then go get busy, I'm going to a meeting too."

Doubts gushed out of Xia Yiwan's heart, but she still said softly: "Then don't be too tired."

"Well, I hung up." Si Mo said, the phone was disconnected.

Xia Yiwan sat on the bed blankly, looking at the phone at a loss.

Is something wrong?

Why is Simo's tone and attitude so strange today?

Inexplicably with a sense of alienation.

As if to match Xia Yiwan's mood, Athens was overcast and gloomy that day.

The crew's affairs were not affected, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Xia Yiwan worked hard to restrain the irritability in her heart, and let herself fully devote herself to the shooting.

The separation of body and mind can easily make people tired. By the end of the day's filming, Xia Yiwan didn't even want to say anything.

"What's wrong with you? There's been low air pressure all day today." On the way back to the hotel, Yan Xiao asked with concern.

"Maybe it's because of the weather." Xia Yiwan leaned her head against the car window, watching the street lights pass by her eyes one after another.

Si Mo didn't call her all day today.

Yan Xiao glanced at her: "Is it because you're going back to China soon and you don't want to part with your uncles and aunts?"

They will be able to return to Jincheng in two days. Mu Junyan is very happy that Qin Ruo'an has been here recently, but he has also tactfully expressed that they will not go back to attend Xia Yiwan's wedding.

Everyone knew that they didn't want to embarrass Simo.

Xia Yiwan sighed and didn't make a sound, but the car had already arrived at the hotel.

Mu Junyan and his wife were standing at the door of the hotel waiting for her. When they saw her get off the car, they greeted her happily.

"Wan Wan, are you tired? Mom made some food and soup for you, do you want some?" Qin Ruo'an asked with a smile.

"Thank you, Mom." Xia Yiwan took the soup and brought Qin Ruo'an and his wife into the hotel.

With her parents by her side, Xia Yiwan's restless heart gradually calmed down.

Because Xia Yiwan was going back to China, Qin Ruo'an was very reluctant, so they chatted for a while.

It was already late at night when they were sent away.

Xia Yiwan immediately went to check her phone.

The phone is clean, no SMS, no WeChat, no calls, nothing.

Xia Yiwan held the phone, thought for a long time, and sent Simo a WeChat message: "Are you asleep?"

Ten minutes passed, and the phone was still silent.

Xia Yiwan bit her lip and was about to make a call when Yan Xiao came out from the bathroom.

"Why don't you go to sleep, tomorrow is the last scene, you must be mentally alert." Yan Xiao said.