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Therefore, no matter how bold Xu Rongrong was, she would not dare to report her personal revenge publicly.

Song Ju looked at Xu Rongrong's raised hand, and said in a cold voice, "Get lost!"

Xu Rongrong raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Ju, hehe, the sound of rolling was really lacking in momentum.

Okay, this is my first time acting with Song Ju.

In the past, when the company put itself and Song Ju together, Song Ju's fans and some passers-by always said that he was not worthy, and that his acting skills were not much better.

Let alone the second brother.

Now is finally a chance.

When the TV series airs, even if my company doesn't specifically step on Song Chen, the fans will fight for me.

After all, Song Chen's acting skills are really bad.

In the afternoon, after Song Ju touched up her makeup, the special effects artist put on a wounded look on her face.

Traces of dried blood left traces at the corners of Song Ju's mouth, his face was pale, and he looked decadent after the war.

She was about to lose, and she held on to her last breath and refused to relax.

Song Ju came on stage with her skirt lifted, the same as before the first time.

After the director finished filming, he called the card.

"Song Yu, your feelings are not in place yet, it's best to express that kind of extreme anger but still bear it."

After the director said it, Song Ju felt that he had found a little way, but he hadn't gotten the hang of it yet.

Then it came again, Xu Rongrong pressed even harder, and Song Ju could barely catch her.

Xu Rongrong proudly left the scene to rest. The director originally wanted to talk about the scene with Song Ju, but the assistant came over and whispered something.

The director let out a long sigh, and said to Song Ju, "Well, someone is looking for you in the lounge."

Hai Chaoyun came to visit the class.

As soon as Song Ju pushed open the door of the lounge, he saw Hai Chaoyun.

"What are you doing here?" Song Ju was in a bad mood, and his tone became a little more serious.

Song Ju felt that getting along with Hai Chaoyun was still very awkward, and he didn't know what attitude he should use to face Hai Chaoyun.

It's almost the same as the flashback at the time of death, always thinking that I can still hold my breath and continue.

Does she like Hai Chaoyun?

I like it, I have liked it for seven years, and maybe I will like it for a lifetime.

So does Hai Chaoyun like her?Not necessarily, everything is unknown.

Hai Chaoyun raised the lunch box in his hand and whispered, "I heard from your manager that you didn't eat anything for lunch?"

Song Juwu's appetite was mainly due to Xu Rongrong's business.

In addition, she was tired of eating the boxed lunches of the film crew. Song Ju was not picky about food, but she didn't want to eat it, and she didn't have an appetite, so she wouldn't force herself to eat it.

This is unnecessary.

Hai Chaoyun said excitedly: "I specially made a soup for you, you should try it."

"No need, let me talk about the afternoon scene first."

Song Ju sat down and began to read the script.

Hai Chaoyun looked at it and said, "I heard that you were suppressed in a scene with someone?"

Song Ju glanced sideways at Hai Chaoyun, she knew too much.

Hai Chaoyun quickly explained, and said: "I didn't do it on purpose, but your manager said a lot about that, next time I won't let him come to me to complain."

"What else do you know?" Song Ju said indifferently.

"I also secretly read the script."

Hai Chaoyun told Song Ju everything.

Hai Chaoyun raised his head and made a promise: "Chu, Cun, I was wrong, I will definitely ask you next time. By the way, I came to visit the class because I was afraid that you would be bullied. Don't be afraid, whoever teases you, you will Call back, and I will help you stand up!"

Song Ju looked at Hai Chaoyun like this, and felt warm in his heart. This person is still like this, and he wants to do everything for him.

Song Yu's expression relaxed a little.

Seeing that Song Ju didn't really care about it, Hai Chaoyun shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Hey... Chau, you are so fierce to me, why can't you be so fierce when you are filming?"

I heard that it was a fierce plot, but the manager said that Song Ju just couldn't be fierce.

"I don't have any deep hatred with her." Although there is a script, Song Ju is slow to get into the drama and has no way to do it.

Hai Chaoyun heard the words: Could it be that when you looked at me, did you feel deep hatred?

My heart was stabbed viciously, and it hurt.

Hai Chaoyun smiled brightly, held Song Ju's face lightly, and said softly, "Ju Ju, when you are filming, you can think of me."

"Chun, don't you hate me?"

"You used to like me so much, but you were abandoned by me. There is nothing left. Maybe you have suffered a lot of grievances after I left, and now you are still insisting not to talk to me because of face."

"Even I can't guarantee now, whether I can continue to like you in the future, Chuan, do you know..."

"Hai Chaoyun!" Song Ju's eyes widened, glaring at the person in front of him.

Why expose your own scars?

Song Ju's eyes were red, and he bit his lips tightly, restraining his anger.

Those... those things, I almost forgot, I would rather let them rot into mud.

"Jujun, just hate me like that, then go and act." Hai Chaoyun gently touched Song Ju's forehead.

Her Song Yu is not a useless vase, nor is it an existence that others can suppress at will.

Hai Chaoyun thought, if one day he really had an accident and didn't love Song Ju...or died, then Song Ju could at least survive.

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