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After the filming was over, Sha Xia was discussing the follow-up set with Zhao Jing, and Pei Qinyin walked towards them.

"Do you want to change the play?" Saxia's voice rose at the end.

She was a little puzzled. Didn't Pei Qinyin's role have already been filmed?

At this time, we have to change the play, do you want to reshoot?

But after listening carefully to Pei Qinyin's thoughts, she understood.

Sa Xia thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's not impossible."

The anime of the same name of "Shark Dragon" has completely restored the ending, and some adjustments made by the TV series can bring freshness to the audience.

What's more, the change proposed by Pei Qinyin is very subtle, which can bring a different feeling without departing from the original work.

Sasha was a little surprised: "How did you come up with this change?"

Pei Qinyin smiled: "Maybe it's to keep a glimmer of hope for Kui Xi in the play."

She remembered what had happened to herself.

People who have sacrificed their lives may also continue to live in this world.

Thinking of Qi Ye, Pei Qinyin suddenly realized that three or four months have passed since the last contact, why there is no news at all until now?

Did his mission really take so long?

Because the script needs some adjustments, the later scenes will naturally not be able to be filmed. Zhao Jing announced that today's filming will be here first, and everyone will call it a day.

Shen Qingxiao walked towards Pei Qinyin: "Let's go back to the hotel first."

Although Pei Qinyin was the only one who finished filming today, as the important heroine of the whole show, the crew must have prepared a small dinner at the hotel tonight.

Pei Qinyin nodded, and while walking outside, she dialed Qin Siyan's phone number.

As soon as the bell rang, there was an immediate connection: "Miss Pei, what do you need?"

Pei Qinyin opened her mouth to ask if Qi Ye had contacted him recently, but the words lingered in her mouth, but said, "How is Qi Ye recently?"

Shen Qingxiao, who was walking beside her, moved her ears.

Qi Ye?Is it the Qi Ye he was thinking of?

Qin Siyan's voice was steady: "Second Young Master is fine, Miss Pei, don't worry."

Pei Qinyin's eyes flashed.

If Qi Ye is still in the mission and maintains a state of being out of contact, how can Qin Siyan know his state?

But if Qi Ye really ended the mission and lived well as he said, how could he not contact him?

What's more, the last sentence "don't worry" is too subtle.

In the inquiry just now, from the beginning to the end, I never used a worried tone.

Qin Siyan was lying.

All thoughts flashed in my heart, Pei Qin's voice turned colder, "Qin Siyan, what happened to Qi Ye?"

Being pointed out so directly, the other end of the phone fell silent for an instant.

Pei Qinyin's tone was calm, but she implied unshakable firmness: "Even as a friend, I am qualified to care about the current situation when I know he has something to do."

"Now that I know you're lying, instead of making me guess wildly, it's better to just tell me the truth."

The other end was silent for a few seconds, as if he also knew that he had revealed his clues.

And he knew in his heart that Miss Pei's identity was not as simple as the "friend" she said.

Qin Siyan finally spoke: "Second Young Master was injured during the mission and fell into a coma, and is currently being rescued."

Pei Qinyin's mind went blank for a moment.

A brief sense of dizziness prevailed, she stopped in her tracks, and Shen Qingxiao stopped, looking at her with a hint of concern.

But Pei Qinyin quickly stabilized her mind: "Which hospital is he in?"

"It's not an ordinary hospital. Come to this place and I'll take you in."

Qin Siyan reported a string of addresses to Pei Qinyin, and then hung up after listening to the repetition to confirm that it was correct. Qin Siyan put down the phone, his eyes were a little complicated.

I don't know if it's right for me to do so.

Outside the set, seeing that Pei Qinyin had finished the conversation, Shen Qingxiao said at the right time: "What happened?"

Pei Qinyin closed her eyes and calmed down in an instant, "I have to go somewhere now."

Shen Qingxiao didn't ask too many questions, but said directly: "I'll drive you off."

During this period of time, the crew has been chartered to travel between the studio and the hotel, so Pei Qinyin didn't let the company's nanny car keep up with it. As for Wen Luya, she is still busy with the company and Aether, and she won't stay on the studio all the time except for making up lessons. .

It's really inconvenient to want to go to other places now, so Pei Qinyin agreed without thinking.

On the way, she called Zhao Jing and said that she had to leave urgently. Pei Qinyin looked at the speedometer in a daze.

Sensing her movements, Shen Qingxiao said in a gentle voice, "Don't worry, there are still 10 minutes."

The clear and cool voice has a relaxing effect.

"Um."

Pei Qinyin looked away and looked out the window.

Her profile reflected in the glass also reflected the details of her expression. Pei Qinyin saw a trace of confusion in her eyes that should not be noticed.

It's not unusual for me to be in such a state.

Pei Qinyin frowned.

Why is there fear in her heart?

Is it because of what Qi Ye did that shocked her and made her feel owed, or...

Scenes of the past flashed before my eyes, just like the landmarks passing by on the highway at this time.

Qi Ye was the first one among the spectators who listened to her show to ask her to call her by his name directly.

That sentence was like a thunderstorm, or on some level, almost an enlightenment of consciousness, which made her finally understand what the unwillingness to be clamored in her heart was, and what was the ruthlessness to go up with all her strength.

equality.

She just wants to be treated as an equal, to prove that she is no worse than anyone else, and she should bow her head and kneel in front of them if she is not born.

In every scene in those few years, she sang on stage and he listened to him off stage, their gazes met occasionally, and Qi Ye could only see pure appreciation in his eyes.

There is no such kind of admiration method that she is very familiar with, such as aloof rewards and playthings.

Maybe that's why she was so disappointed afterwards.

Pei Qinyin lowered her eyelashes, casting a faint shadow under her eyes.

She didn't reject Qi Ye, but hated that no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape the fate of being regarded as his subordinate by the world.

Qi Ye's world is full of luxury and feasting, and her world is prostitution and rags. There is a natural barrier between the two worlds. The only short-term intersect is that she sings on stage and he listens in the audience.

So she would rather be indifferent and avoid.

I also don't want to show others in a low position and lose the final initiative.

The sun at three or four o'clock in the afternoon shone through the car window, shaking Pei Qinyin's eyes.

She turned her head and saw a brand-new bridge beside the road spanning the river, and the pedestrians in bright clothes on the greenway along the bank had ruddy complexions, and on the other side of the road, the white bus stop sign posted the album promotion of aether poster.

Pei Qinyin suddenly stroked her head and smiled.

These so-called shackles, the so-called natural barriers, are now all shattered.

But I am still like a bird in a cage that has hit a wall many times, not daring to take a step.