Jiang Zhaohe's state is not right.

Director Jiang was the first to discover this.

After the fourth NG, the director made a pause gesture to the camera and walked to Jiang Zhaohe's side.

"Xiao Jiang, are you not feeling well? Why don't you take a rest first."

Jiang Zhaohe nodded apologetically: "Give me some time to adjust."

Director Jiang hurriedly said: "Don't worry, you rest first, let's take other people's shots first."

Xiaoyang also saw that Jiang Zhaohe's face was not looking well, so he quickly handed him a wet towel.

"What about him?"

Jiang Zhaohe took the towel and wiped his neck, but he didn't see Bai Zhi, so he turned to ask the lamb.

"Boss Wen called him just now and asked him to order ice cream for the whole crew."

Jiang Zhaohe paused for wiping his hands, and focused on the words 'Mr. Wen called him'. His originally unhappy mood became even more gloomy.

He casually threw the wet towel in his hand onto the ponytail.

"Let him go back, I don't want to see him."

Xiao Yang was a little surprised when he heard the words. He had never seen Brother Jiang express his dislike to anyone. This was different from Brother Jiang who was usually gentle and polite.

Jiang Zhaohe ignored his surprised expression, sat on the stool and took out his mobile phone to scan Weibo to divert his attention.

But pictures flashed before his eyes, and he couldn't calm down at all.

It's like when I was filming just now, I couldn't get into the scene at all.

He brushed his hair angrily.

Shouldn't it?I clearly love someone else, so why did I get distracted because of Wen Biehe?

Could it be that I have been in love with him for a long time?

so annoying!

So why did I marry someone else when my heart belonged?

Jiang Zhaohe tried to recall what happened when he was with Wen Biehe, but those meetings seemed to be separated by a layer of fog, and he couldn't think clearly or understand clearly.

Only the woman he loves is so clear in his heart.

Jiang Zhaohe sighed.

He knew from an early age that clinging to things that did not belong to him would only make him suffer.

He opened Weibo, edited a message and sent it out.

Seeing that the comment section exploded in an instant, Jiang Zhaohe put down his phone and closed his eyes hard.

Now, he can't keep avoiding me.

He didn't pay attention to the replies on Weibo anymore, he went to the bathroom to wash his face, then asked a makeup artist to touch up his makeup, and returned to the set to continue filming.

The first person to see Jiang Zhaohe's Weibo was Li Mengmeng, the front desk girl at Qi Zhen's headquarters.

As the boss and Jiang Zhaohe's CP fan, she has been active in Jiang Zhaohe's major super chats all year round.

Today, he went to work as usual and swiped Weibo. Jiang Zhaohe, who was set to be particularly concerned, posted the latest news.

Just clicking in happily, the whole person is like being criticized by thunder.

"This is impossible!"

With her wailing, the Yellow Crane Tower who just came back from the outside was startled by him.

Li Mengmeng mechanically turned her head to look at Da Mi who had just stepped in with one foot, and asked desperately, "Huang Zhu, tell me, all of this is fake!"

Yellow Crane Tower looked at her dead husband expressionlessly, hesitating whether to step in with the other foot.

Wen Biehe was talking on the phone with Dr. Xu when the office door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

The sound of 'bang' startled him.

Frowning and looking at the panting Yellow Crane Tower at the door, I just wanted to ask if he was crazy?Yellow Crane Tower spoke first.

"Mr. Wen, Mr. Jiang officially announced on Weibo that you are going to divorce. '

The mobile phone next to Wen Biehe's ear fell to the ground, and he put his hands on the table and stood up abruptly.

"Fuck, he's going to force the palace."

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