Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Laiyi drank the wine in the glass in one sip and pulled her back to the sofa.

"I haven't said yet, what shall we do next?"

Mo Fei lay lazily on the sofa and closed her eyes and said, "Let's watch the changes and see how much she can make, naturally some people are more anxious than us."

Three days later, Subei printed the contract, and she was about to go out.

An Yurou approached the door, and Subei was a little surprised.

Here, she seems to have never told An Yurou.

Inviting An Yurou into the living room, Subei was a little curious, "Yurou, why are you here? Who told you my address?"

An Yurou's expression was a little uncomfortable. She sat on the sofa and said softly, "Sister Beibei, Director Jing and Wang Dao asked me to come."

Subei made her a cup of coffee and came back to sit down, "Want you to persuade me to go back?"

An Yurou nodded, "En."

Then, she hurriedly said, "Sister Beibei, I don't need to play Lusheng, so let Miss Mo play the role. I can play a supporting role. Really!"

Subei stared deeply at An Yurou, "They asked you to tell me this? Did they force you?"

An Yurou hurriedly shook her head, "No, I did it voluntarily. I would rather play a small role than not filming anymore, at least better than missing an opportunity."

She took Subei's hand, with pleading in her eyes, "Sister Beibei, you can agree. I really don't care, don't you save money?"

Subei took a deep breath, and she took out her hand and leaned against the sofa.

She said in a faint voice, "Yu Rou, cancel the contract. I did think about it for your sake, but the more important reason is that I think you are more suitable to play Lusheng than Mo Fei. It is not because of a certain person, do you understand? "

An Yurou's expression was disappointed for a moment, and then she recovered her expression, "I understand, but Beibei Sister, we spent so much effort, so what a pity we just gave up!"

Subei said lightly, "It is because this is my painstaking effort that I want to terminate the contract."

An Yurou looked at him, and Su Bei continued, "You go back, this is the termination of the contract. You can bring it back for me, so I just saved it by myself."

An Yurou accepted the contract and frowned, "Sister Beibei, can you really not cancel the contract?"

Subei smiled slightly, "You can tell them for me, and the penalty is considered good and sent to me."

After speaking, Subei got up, "I will send you out."

An Yurou's expression was somewhat unwilling and helpless, "Sister Beibei, can't you really think about it?"

Subei Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, and took her shoulders behind him, "Let's go, I will go back later."

Hua Jinan has been very busy these days.

Only when he got up in the morning and saw his changed clothes did Subei know that he had come back.

This morning, it is still the same.

Looking at his shirt, Subei suddenly felt a trance.

I can't remember, I haven't seen him for a few days.

As soon as I changed my clothes, the phone rang.

Subei took his cell phone, "In early summer, why did you call early in the morning?"

"Subei, you turn on your phone to read today's news."

Lin Chuxia said.

Subei hung up the phone and opened Tencent News.

Yes, she made headlines again.

The screenwriter surnamed Su had a private meeting with his ex-boyfriend and angered the vice chairman of a certain group.

Then there are two chapters of photos attached below. The photos of her riding Zuo Xiao with the suitcase that day.

There was a mosaic in his eyes, but he could still recognize it at a glance.