Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

After supper was over, they went back to various places. Because it was a night scene, Sheng Zhixia didn't have time to go back to school, so he also went to stay in the hotel arranged by the crew.

Peng Le was always by his side, never leaving her alone.

Ning Xuan, who was walking behind, stopped her: "Chu Yuan, have you blocked my circle of friends? You don't take me when you take pictures, do you still see me as a senior brother?"

Sheng Zhixia found it inconceivable, did Ning Xuan suddenly change his sex?

She didn't dodge either, when Ning Xuan caught up, she raised her head and said to him seriously: "Yes. No."

"What do you mean?" Ning Xuan didn't understand for a while.

"I've answered both of your questions, think about it yourself." Sheng Zhixia left after speaking.

Ning Xuan came to his senses and was so angry that he wanted to curse: "Chu Yuan, you too..."

Sheng Zhixia didn't look back and let Ning Xuan get angry.

The reason why she only used this method to embarrass He Zhi was because she didn't want to make things worse. Although her life was restarted, she only had one chance. Bad girls fighting, too childish.Just accept it when you see it, and try to act as gently as possible without going to extremes.

In the entertainment industry, how important is a girl's good reputation.

The hotel room was empty. Since Sheng Zhixia was reborn, he had a sense of fear for such an empty place.In fact, during this period of time, she didn't have a good night's sleep at all. She always woke up in nightmares, and suddenly found herself in a strange place. Even this body, she was not used to.

Every time she looked at Chu Yuan's face in the mirror, she always felt that it was someone else, and she couldn't even believe the mirror.

Isn't that how horror movies are made?There are others standing in the mirror, but she cannot make an image of herself.

……

A few days later, it was the day that He Chengcheng, Sheng Zhixia, and Ning Xuan had agreed to take them to visit Lingxi Jewelry.

"Fortunately, we don't have night shows or activities tonight. I, Qiu Mengjie, just flew back from abroad, and I'm already waiting for us at Lingxi Jewelry."

In the car, He Chengcheng smiled and said to Sheng Zhixia and Ning Xuan.

"Great, I have the opportunity to learn how a piece of jewelry is born, I think it's amazing." It was Ning Xuan who spoke.

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Sheng Zhixia: "What's the matter, Chu Huabao, don't you usually talk a lot, why do you seem to be a little silent tonight?"

Ning Xuan paid more attention to Sheng Zhixia than ordinary people. This question stunned Sheng Zhixia, he hurriedly adjusted his inner ups and downs, and curled his lips: "Senior brother Ning, you are too poisonous. It’s too big, I’m very sleepy now, I need to take a break, and I’ll have the energy to visit later. I won’t talk to you anymore!”

After she finished speaking, she turned her head aside, and really didn't intend to speak.

"Haha, Junior Brother, you two really amuse me, it's nice to be young." He Chengcheng joked with a smile.

"Sister Chengcheng, you are obviously about my age." Ning Xuan said.

"Well, that's why my junior sister is jealous. She's so young and she's about to become a big hit. As soon as our movie airs, tsk tsk, it's incredible..." He Chengcheng said in an envious tone, Say it to your face, not behind your back, this is a fact that everyone knows.

Sheng Zhixia's gaze was staring out of the car window. Although it was night and the neon lights were flickering, she was too familiar with the roadside scenery. She knew what she would meet at which corner, and how many traffic lights she had to pass before arriving at Lingxi Jewelry... …

For countless days and nights in the past, all her focus was on Lingxi jewelry. Now, she goes back with another identity-but she can only visit, can't touch any of her beloved works, and can't communicate with anyone. Talk to designers and employees she is familiar with.

Sheng Zhixia is dead, all discussions about her have become empty talk.

Even this empty talk, she can not say.