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The cold wind on the top of the mountain whizzed past, and Anhao suddenly felt that all the bones in his body were tingling with cold.

The assistant director saw that she was a little girl whose eyes suddenly became very indifferent. He didn't know what was wrong with her. He originally wanted to ask her if she wanted to act, but it could be seen from her face that her current mood was not suitable for acting. That hilarious role they put on.

The little girl now is really cold and arrogant, she would miss such a good opportunity as soon as she said she would miss it.

The assistant director shook his head regretfully, didn't ask her any more questions, and turned back to the crew to continue working.

An Hao looked at her toes calmly.

She looks like Rong Xue?

Is that right?

She hadn't realized before that the Rong Xue in her impression was always amazingly beautiful with heavy makeup on the red carpet. She never thought that the self who was always in the dust would be somewhat similar to her.

Even if Rong Xue once stood in front of her, she still remembers that noble and glamorous Rong Xue.

I haven't watched Rong Xue's other movies very much, and I haven't noticed her appearance with light makeup or without makeup, but the assistant director just now said with certainty that he looks like Rong Xue.

Anhao suddenly remembered that Yi Zeyang stared at her face for a long time, and then told her that Zuo Hancheng was not a good man.

Yi Zeyang must have discovered some mystery at that time, but he didn't want to hurt her self-esteem, so he didn't explain it directly.

Anhao Jingmo's eyes slowly raised up, not wanting to admit that his already calm heart felt like being stabbed by a needle in an instant.

Now it's not just uncomfortable, but I feel almost out of breath.

There were countless things shaking and circling in her mind, forcing her to almost kill someone.

She took a few deep breaths, her nails digging deep into her palms.

Is that right?

Is that all?

Zuo Hancheng, you helped a little lunatic who you only met once, and you brought such a strange little girl to get married within 24 hours. Could it be that the real reason is because this girl is so similar to the one you used to have? Beloved?

"Well, well, where's your phone?"

Huang Amao suddenly ran over and looked at her excitedly: "Lend me your mobile phone, I have been taking pictures and uploading them online, I am doing a live broadcast on Weibo, many fans are watching Pay attention, my mobile phone is almost out of battery, lend me your mobile phone, and I will take pictures."

Anhao didn't say anything, and casually took out the mobile phone from her bag and handed it to her.

Huang Amao didn't notice her emotions, but looked at her strangely, and said in surprise after taking the phone: "Well, why are you turning off the phone? No wonder I haven't heard your phone ring from yesterday to now. You turned it off."

Anhao didn't explain, the reason for turning off the phone was that she didn't want to receive calls, and secondly, it was to prevent some people who were so powerful to find out the GPS location of her mobile phone so easily.

But now it seems that she is thinking too much.

In fact, maybe some things are already destined, just like when she was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Hot Pot City and pointing to Rong Xue on the big screen to praise, Zuo Hancheng's expressionless face that was gradually becoming as cold as ice, was destined for him He never really accommodated her in his heart.

Everything is just an illusion.

Maybe people are now in the midst of a resurgence of their old feelings, so why would they come to find her, a little girl who ran to T city because of a moment of unhappiness, and why would she use GPS technology to find her.

Huang Amao turned on her safe phone, took her phone and ran to take a picture, muttering while taking pictures: "The signal here is really bad, sometimes it doesn't work, it takes so long to send a picture..."

……

After more than two hours, Anhao and Huang Amao were on the top of the mountain watching the crew leaving one after another.

Although Huang Amao got the autograph and group photo he wanted, but that XX Korean star just went to China to collect money, and he didn't think about such a few fans at all, so he didn't propose to let the crew's car take them with him downhill.

It wasn't until Huang Amao and Anhao were thrown on the top of the mountain, looking at the vehicles slowly descending the mountain, that Anhao turned to look at the speechless Huang Amao: "This is the girl you have been infatuated with for more than two years. idol?"

Huang Amao raised his hand, touched his nose, and smiled: "Idols, of course they won't let fans into their cars casually. It's okay. Aren't there still a few streetlights on the mountain road? Let's go too." Bar."

Anhao was sleepy, cold and uncomfortable, and there was still a big knot in her mind, which made her unable to bring up much emotion to argue with Huang Amao for a while, and the two walked directly down the mountain.

The cars of those crews drove very fast, and they disappeared down the mountain in a blink of an eye.

Huang Amao was also gradually chilled by the indifference of the crew. The hand that had been tightly holding onto the autograph book just now loosened up a bit, and he threw the autograph book and the mobile phone with the photo into the bag. sighed.

"Well, I suddenly felt that, in fact, some people just like it from a distance. If you really get close, or understand it, you will find that everything is just an illusion. The warm smiling face on the screen is just a kind of profession. A marketing gimmick, the person on the screen is not the real person at all..."

"You finally know now?" Anhao rolled her eyes: "It's okay, although I ran here with you in the middle of the night to suffer from the cold, but at least I tossed you, a little fan, to wake up, and I finally don't have to look at you in the future." There are posters of celebrities on the bed that keep calling Oppa, don’t watch you change husbands every day, let’s go, let’s go back.”

Huang Amao's mood also became depressed, and he walked down the mountain with Anhao.

The lights on the mountain road were very dim, and the total number of up and down was actually less than ten. When they finally reached the winding road in the middle of the mountain, the two of them walked in despair, cold and tired, and their legs hurt.

As they were walking step by step on the winding mountain road, they suddenly heard someone whistling behind them, and a car that they ignored was slowly coming from behind.

An Hao and Huang Amao looked back and saw a brand new van driving from behind, the car stopped beside them, the window was open, and there were four or five men inside whistling at them two: "Two little girls , just walk down the mountain at such a late hour? How cold is it? Do you want to take our car down?"

They recognized at a glance that the people in the car should be unknown extras hired by the crew nearby. They drove down the mountain by themselves and followed them all the way.

Hearing their whistles and their lewd expressions, both Anhao and Huang Amao were alarmed.

The two of them didn't speak, and when the people in the car reached out to open the door for them to get in, Anhao took Huang Amao's hand, and said in a low voice, "One, two, three... run!"