Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 901 The World of Anyang ([-])
"Relax, you're too nervous."

As soon as the steps under her feet turned, Anyang put his hand on her shoulder, "I'm fine."

Li Meng met Anyang's indifferent eyes, and this time he realized that she had indeed overreacted.

Having been with Anyang for many years, she knows the character of this master very well, and she is extremely calm when the sky falls.

"After all, you have disappeared from the public eye for three months, and you are covered in black material. I am indeed... a little panicked..."

Anyang smiled lightly, "Be mentally prepared, Director Wang may not succeed."

"Anyang, that role is very important..."

"Mengmeng, sometimes it's not about human effort, but about destiny." An Yang pinched her tense cheeks, "From the moment I got up, I was not afraid of anything."

Li Meng was stunned on the spot, watching her receding back, tears silently blurred his eyes.

Anyang is like an unyielding little white poplar, no matter when and where, it will use its slender shoulders to support all crises.So much so that many people have forgotten that she is also a person, and a little woman...

Thinking of those so-called suitors who criticized Anyang in the media, Li Meng took several deep breaths before calming down.

Silently watching Li Meng and An Yang enter a private room one after another, a cigarette was lit at the corner, and the gray smoke curled up like this, blurring Jiang Cong's sharp eyebrows.

There was no news for three months, so he thought something happened to Anyang.

Opening his lips and blowing away the smoke, Jiang Cong smiled self-deprecatingly.Even when he came out to say those things, he didn't bother to contact him, Anyang's heart is really cruel.

Taking out his mobile phone, he looked at Anyang's circle of friends that had not been updated in the chat software, and rubbed his thumbs several times.

"You are my angel, you are so far away. For you, I stay in the world and forget about heaven..."

The sad and hoarse ringing of the bell disturbs the thoughts.

Jiang Cong came back to his senses, and when he saw the name appearing on the screen, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

The moment it was connected, a sweet voice came over impatiently.

"Brother Jiang Cong, the director just asked me to make up for the show tonight..." In the soft and coquettish voice, there was deep regret, like a delicate pet crying.

"I'll see you tonight."

After receiving Jiang Cong's answer, the person on the other end of the phone laughed happily, "Really? Are you here to visit the class?"

"Well, I want to see you."

"Then can you bring my favorite supper over? I've lost weight filming these days. Well, brother Jiang Cong, will this be too much trouble?"

"No," Jiang Cong lowered his eyebrows, filled with tenderness, "Do you still want the ones from the snack street?"

"I always feel sorry for letting you go to that kind of place. Otherwise..."

"It's not once or twice," Jiang Cong couldn't help laughing. Hearing the muttering sound from the other end of the phone, he could clearly imagine that the other party must be blushing and at a loss. Look for you."

"Okay, then I won't bother Brother Jiang Cong. You must come at night, I will wait for you."

Jiang Cong hung up the phone with a smile, saying to wait for him every time, but it turned out that he was waiting for someone every time.

Looking at the unburned cigarette in his hand, he let go and threw it on the ground, and the cold soles of his shoes crushed it several times.

Looking at the ashes on the ground, his eyes were cold.

From the day they broke up, he and Anyang were strangers!No, why did they ever start...

(End of this chapter)