"See what I do? If you have anything to say, just say it."
"No."
Fang Yi shook his head hesitantly, and Yin Liting's eyes turned from the phone to him:
"What are you hiding from me?"
"No, it's just that I suddenly feel like I've gone back to life."
After looking at him twice more, Fang Yi finally couldn't hold back:
"Brother Ting, have you ever felt that ever since the incident between you and Miss Si broke out, you haven't had a smooth and comfortable day? I also know that the deceased is the most important person. It doesn't seem good to say this now, but it's just that you suddenly feel like this A feeling.”
"When she was alive, you could understand that she was a bit troubled, but now that she's gone, it's been five years. To be honest, it seems like you haven't really gotten rid of her for a day."
On the contrary, even if he had mood swings in the days after his marriage and just now, it was obviously a positive, normal and even happy trend.
After a pause, Fang Yicai tried again:
"Brother Ting, don't you think the recent events are a bit strange? Why do things that have been going on for so long suddenly seem to be going back to their original rhythm?"
"It's as if there is a hand in the dark that doesn't want you to forget, or that doesn't want you to get rid of that person."
"Zhu Nianqing said it was half good and half bad."
Although she had healed some of his knots in his heart, why wasn't her face reminding him of his past?
"There's one thing I've wanted to ask you for a long time. Do you know why the whole family is so against you? Just because she came from an orphanage?"
He had always had doubts about this.
Si Qing was sponsored by the Yin family since she was very young. It can be said that she is the closest to the Yin family among the orphans. Obviously, the Yin family likes her, even if she finally becomes delusional and the Yin family dislikes and does not accept it. , with the Yin family's structure and methods, it shouldn't have gotten to this point.
And now, they can't even accept the two people with the same face. To what extent do they have to be disgusted to know that they killed someone by mistake and not let it go?
"..."
Pursing his lips, Yin Liting fell silent. There was something else Fang Yi didn't understand:
"You don't know? Or you didn't even think to ask?"
Indeed, with his temperament and his awkward relationship with his family, it doesn't seem like he would make trouble with his family over such a thing.
After holding his forehead, Fang Yi suggested:
"Let's ask if you have a chance! It seems like you can't hide from this knot. Even if you want to forget someone, they won't let you forget. Isn't this the case again? It seems like there's no way for you to run away."
Patting him on the shoulder comfortingly, he felt a little sympathetic:
"Brother Ting, let me digress. It is purely my own knowledge and advice. I wish you, Miss, to stay away if you can. If nothing else, that face is not very auspicious. If you don't like it, just treat it as such. I never said that."
They say, "Marrying the wrong woman will ruin three generations." How many years has he been struggling with a woman without marrying him?
Women are indeed tigers, and he must learn his lesson in the future.
Yin Liting did not comment, but still patted his arm gratefully, and then the two of them turned their attention back to the mobile live broadcast room.
In another corner of the city, staring at the same live broadcast room, some people were relieved, while others were filled with hatred.
…
At this time, in the small and closed live broadcast room, everything returned to calm after a brief commotion. Yu Qingluo and Yu Kehuan took turns live broadcasting for four hours, setting new records one after another.
I finally made it to the end in fear. When the broadcast ended, it was like a big fight. Yu Qingluo's mouth was dry, her body was stiff, and she was even more uncomfortable with collapse. When she got up, she even gave Yu Kehuan a hand. .
After making sure she had turned off the live broadcast or moved aside, she spoke, her throat still smelling like smoke:
"Are you okay?"
Shaking her head, Yu Kehuan smiled back at her. Before she could speak, the director came over happily:
"Huanhuan, Miss Qingluo, you two are great. The reward share tonight alone is estimated to be in the millions."
"Everything is sold out."
"The rest is nothing to worry about."
"Oh, MygOd, our bet will be completed by the end of the year."
"You guys are awesome, great job."
"We have worked hard for so long and finally became popular. Fortunately, God bless us."
"I just received many messages and calls from many companies, but I didn't answer them. They probably want to cooperate with us."
Excitedly, the director reached out several times to shake hands with the two of them, but Yu Qingluo supported Yu Kehuan. Yu Kehuan was even more helpless. She really didn't have the strength to deal with him and didn't even stretch out her hand. Instead, he was so noisy that he wanted to Roll your eyes.
After reacting, the director took his hand back and said:
"Are you tired? Go back and rest quickly. We will discuss it tomorrow. Xiao Zhang, get your clothes and arrange for the driver to take the two Miss Yu back in a while."
After she left, she really couldn't stand the small space, the stuffy and noisy atmosphere and the dazzling light, so Yu Qingluo pulled her aside again:
"Don't be fooled by the quick money. Rest for two more days. Your body is yours, and you won't always be so lucky."
Knowing that she might be talking about the crisis just now, this time it was really too dangerous, and her entire career might have almost ended.
Thinking about it, Yu Kehuan also felt lingering fear:
"I understand what you mean. After passing this level, I will focus on my duties."
Although acting is actually not that stable, after all, it is a long-term career. The water in this field is too deep. The more she does it, the more she feels that it will not last long. This night, her mood is ups and downs. This moment is more complicated than ever.
Just as she was about to say, "Find someone to send her back first," Yu Qingluo's cell phone rang first, and then she realized that there were several unread messages on it. She directly pulled up her coat:
"No need, I'm old..."
The word "husband" came to her lips, and she suddenly caught Yu Kehuan's pale and vacant eyes. Thinking of something, Yu Qingluo changed her words again:
"Someone at home is coming to pick me up. I'll leave first. Let the driver take you off."
Yu Qingluo shook her arm and wanted to say something but didn't know where to start. Yu Qingluo finally said nothing.
In the same way, "Thank you" came to his lips, and he finally smiled, and Yu Kehuan said nothing more.
Because the live broadcast took place in a very empty factory area. Although it was a dedicated live broadcast base, there were also mixed people. I was afraid that she would be unfamiliar and dangerous alone. In the end, the two of them left together, so they asked a male employee to accompany the assistant. One journey.
However, it turned out that Yu Kehuan's worries were misplaced. After leaving the internal factory area, Yin Liting stood at the gate.
At half past twelve in the middle of the night, under the street lights, on an almost deserted street, he stood there alone in a suit and ties, his posture high and hidden, so conspicuous.
Once again, Yu Kehuan was deeply envious of her.
She has been live broadcasting for so long, and no one has ever come to pick her up in the middle of the night even though she is pregnant.
At this time, he stepped forward and nodded to Yin Liting while wrapping a wool coat around Yu Qingluo:
"Are you all done?"
