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Speaking of this person, Mi Lan is not that annoying. Compassion and pity are her essential attributes. Although her mouth is poisonous, but seeing Qiao Yi's soft and boneless appearance when she is wet, she sighed and handed it to her. He took out a tissue, "Wipe it, look at you."

Qiao Yi angrily took the tissue and wiped it carelessly, but she still couldn't be friendly with Mi Lan.

Seeing that the rain had subsided a bit, Mi Lan said, "Driver, wait for me, I'm going to do some shopping."

Qiao Yi was wearing wet and sticky clothes, and felt very uncomfortable, but Mi Lan was going to go shopping at this time, and sat there with her face down. Lan.

About 10 minutes later, Qiao Yi scolded this woman about fifty times in her heart, and she came back.

"Here, something to eat."

With chicken rolls and hot milk tea, Qiao Yi was indeed hungry, but she didn't want to compromise with her, "For me? I don't have an appetite." His stomach growled in disappointment...

Mi Lan stuffed the food directly into Qiao Yi's arms, "Miss Qiao, that's all. You don't have to choose whether you like it or not."

It's just a chicken roll, why is it so fragrant, Qiao Yi's willpower still couldn't overcome the stomach acid in the end, and he began to gnaw it in small bites.

"I said, can you stop looking at me like this? Be careful that the chicken roll is poisonous." Mi Lan saw through Qiao Yi's thoughts at a glance, and continued: "Can you blame me? Shen Yanqing is my boss, and this kind of thing happened , of course I am asking my superiors for instructions, should I post the hundreds of thousands of your crappy photos? Besides, if you want people to know, you have to do nothing, you have the guts to do that kind of thing in public, and you don’t have the guts to admit it..."

"I don't blame you, I blame myself!" Qiao Yi rolled her eyes, thinking to herself, it doesn't look like you have come out publicly and are unscrupulous in various public places.

The meager goodwill accumulated in Qiao Yi's heart because of a chicken roll, but in the end disappeared because of Mi Lan's words when getting off the car.

"Little Qiao, I've seen so many thick-skinned people, and I think yours is the thickest. Don't you feel that you are not worthy of Shen Yanqing?"

Qiao Yi gritted her teeth, and a few words popped out between her teeth: "Sister Lan, I thank you for the chicken roll!"

"Go back to the evening and have a good rest. Tomorrow, we will record an interview. Show me your best state. Relationship and work must be separated. Do you hear that?!"

What she said made sense, and Qiao Yi agreed, "I see...Thank you today."

Just like what Mi Lan said, she separates her work from her personal relationship. Since Shen Yanqing paid a lot of money to hire her and handed Qiao Yi over to her, she can definitely be professional at work.

Qiao Yi admires Mi Lan's methods very much. It makes people think her mouth is poisonous, but it doesn't make people hate her from the bottom of their hearts.

"Sister Wen, someone bought the photos before us."

"Bought by someone else?" Wen Wen couldn't tell whether it was good news or bad news, maybe it was the same for her, so she sneered: "It doesn't matter..."

Wen Wen felt that it didn't matter to her, but what about Qiao Yi?Her acting career has just started, and it is very likely that because of this group of photos, Wen Wen began to worry again: "Have you contacted Qiao Yi? What did they say?"

"Similar to our situation, there are other people operating behind the scenes."

Wen Wen's palms turned cold. I'm afraid this matter is not optimistic. She can't let this group of photos leak anyway, because she doesn't want Qiao Yi to hate her for the rest of her life. "Is there any room for redemption? Double the price?"

The broker shook his head.

"Three times, four times..." The chips went up little by little.

The agent still shook his head, "Sister Wen, they may not be for money."

If it's not for money, then what else?

"But they promised that this group of photos will not be leaked."

In this way, the whole matter is even more weird, except for the person involved, who would care so much about this group of photos?Wen Wen really couldn't figure out, who would want to get those photos and would spend money to deal with this mess for them.

"By the way, Senwen's Mr. Shen, have you made an appointment for me?"

"Well, at Hotel X at six o'clock tonight."

Wen Wen nodded and asked the manager to leave first.

The dozen or so photos were still spread out on the table, Wen Wen looked at them again, and her thoughts went back to five years ago, when Qiao Yi had just acted and she was already a little famous.

New actors are always very enthusiastic in the crew, one senior on the left and one senior on the right. At that time, Wen Wen was deeply impressed by this girl named Qiao Yi. Acting is very hardworking and talented. The key is that her smile is very clear. Wen Wen After debuting for so many years, it is rare to see such a clean smile in the entertainment industry.

After getting along with the crew for more than a month, the two began to get acquainted. Wen Wen never gets too close to other actors, but Qiao Yi is an exception. She is used to taking care of her like a big sister on weekdays, and Qiao Yi It also became more and more clingy, but in this state, both of them never tire of it.

With the passage of time, the feelings are slowly fermenting. Wen Wen is very clear that her feelings for Qiao Yi are not only as pure as friends, she enjoys the intimate contact with Qiao Yi more and more, and it is out of control.

The intimate contact between women does not make people think too much, but Wen Wen and Qiao Yi are recognized as "sisters" in the crew.Even Qiao Yi herself never imagined that in the near future, she would fall in love with a woman.

On the day when the production team wrapped up, both of them drank some wine, but they were not drunk. Wen Wen deliberately called Qiao Yi to the room, saying that she had something to give her.

Parting is always sad. As soon as Wen Wen entered the room, Wen Wen locked the door behind her and hugged Qiao Yi at the door. She just hugged her and said over and over again, "I miss you."

"I can't bear to part with you either, Miss Wen."

"No, it's different!" At that time, I didn't know where the courage came from, maybe it was because of the alcohol, Wen Wen kissed Qiao Yi, "I'm so reluctant, what about you?"

"Xiaoyi, will you be my girlfriend?"

Wen Wen still remembers how Qiao Yi blushed at that time, and she couldn't help but smile when she thought of it.

"Break up, I'm getting married."

"We have no future together."

"You can't give me anything, give up."

Back then, these words pierced Qiao Yi's heart like a knife, but now, when Wen Wen thought of these words, her heart ached.The smile on the photo no longer belongs to her, what is self-inflicted, just like herself.

Wen Wen buried her head in her palm, and couldn't remember how many times she cried for Qiao Yi.

At 6 o'clock in the evening, both Shen Yanqing and Wen Wen arrived on time.

As soon as they met, Wen Wen would inevitably compare herself with Shen Yanqing. She was young and beautiful, but she looked haggard, and was exhausted by the marriage.

"Are you very happy?" As a greeting for the first official meeting, these words are obviously a bit strange, Wen Wen explained: "Xiaoyi is very good at loving people."

"Miss Wen is looking for me today, what can I do?"

"About Xiaoyi, I think it's necessary to talk to Mr. Shen."

I ordered a few signature dishes at random, and I believe the two of them didn't have much interest in eating them.

Shen Yanqing held her breath, and looked at Wen Wen casually. The last time she talked to her, she swore that she was Qiao Yi's girlfriend, so the purpose of coming to this meal today may not be pure.

"The photo... I believe Mr. Shen has seen it." Wen Wen cut the steak and continued to explain the photo, "That night, I met Xiaoyi at the bar, and she was drunk alone. I couldn't bear it , and wanted to send her back..."

"...She hooked my neck with her hands and started kissing my cheeks. I was very happy at the time, and she still had feelings for me. Even though I knew there were reporters present, I didn't push her away, because I didn't want to, I I really want to kiss her, I can't help it..."

"Don't talk about it." Shen Yanqing frowned clearly that she didn't want to hear any more. She could see the details clearly from the photos, so there was no need for Wen Wen to describe them vividly.

"Shen Yanqing, I love her, so I have to say it." Wen Wen put down the knife and fork in her hand, took a sip of red wine, with a wry smile and self-mockery on her face, "When she kissed me, I even felt love. I think she still loves me, first love is always the most unforgettable, she still remembers me, I still have a chance..."

Shen Yanqing didn't interrupt her, because she saw tears streaming from the corners of Wen Wen's eyes, Wen Wen was like a woman living in her imagination, sad and ridiculous.

"... Just when I was trying to respond to her, she whispered in my ear, I love you."

"Miss Wen!" Shen Yanqing couldn't tell whether she was crying or laughing.

"She told me...I love you, Shen Yanqing." In an instant, tears poured out, Wen Wen choked up and said again, "Do you know, she said...I love you, Shen Yanqing." After saying this sentence twice It's Wen Wen's limit.

After all, Wen Wen picked up her bag, got up and was about to leave, she didn't want to expose her embarrassed appearance to anyone again.

"Miss Wen, I'll see you off..." Wen Wen's mood was very unstable, and Shen Yanqing was a little worried about her.

The person has already left, leaving Shen Yanqing sitting there alone, with what Wen Wen said in his mind.

Wen Wen went to the bathroom to tidy up briefly, wiped away her tears, and put on makeup. Wen Wen smiled to herself in the mirror, "Xiaoyi, I can only do this. I really wish you happiness."

At least for now, I feel better in my heart. What I owed in the past can never be made up for. I just hope that there will be less harm now.

——I don't hate you or blame you, so don't contact me in the future.

This was Qiao Yi's last reply to her. Wen Wen read it for the last time, and finally deleted it cruelly. She deleted everything about Qiao Yi from her phone. If you miss it, you miss it. You can only blame them for being destined for each other.

In the future, I will not contact you again.

"Sister Wen, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, I'll drive back by myself."

"Well……"

Just as she was about to open the car door, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out from behind. Wen Wen's mouth and nose were tightly covered, and she couldn't breathe. After a while, her eyes darkened and she lost consciousness.