Mr. Yan, break up

"Mister, sir, you can't go in!!"

"What a shame! What about other people!"

The filming on the set was in progress, and the actors were getting ready to enter, when there was a sudden commotion outside, a man shouting loudly, accompanied by dissuading voices from the staff.

The commotion interrupted the filming, and the emotions that the actors had been brewing were interrupted. Everyone couldn't help but look outside, and saw a group of people surrounded by a dark crowd.

He Nai was reading the script with his head down. Hearing this voice, his expression didn't fluctuate at all. He slowly finished reading that page before putting it down, and then turned his head to look outside.

Yan Jingting had already come out of the crowd and rushed in. He Nai was not ready yet, but felt a pain on his face, and he took two steps back and hit the wall directly.

He Nai only felt a burst of flowers in front of his eyes, and then Yan Jingting grabbed his collar and pulled him up.The people around were stunned by the accident, and they all froze in place and did not dare to go forward.Yan Jingting's assistant hurriedly broke through the siege to catch up, and whispered to the assistant director who hadn't recovered yet: "If you don't want to make a scene, clear the scene now!"

The assistant director was stunned for a while before he realized that someone had secretly raised his mobile phone. If it was recorded and posted on the Internet, there would definitely be a big fuss.

He drove everyone out slowly, and not long after, only Yan Jingting and He Nai were left in the room.

"Where did you hide Song Chuan!!!"

The dark eyes in Yan Jingting's eyes were wildly hunting and bloodthirsty, he wished to skin the arrogant man in front of him and draw his blood, but he couldn't, he still wanted to know Song Chuan's whereabouts.

He Nai looked at his distraught look, even though he was beaten like this, the corners of his lips curled up, and he proudly raised his chin at Yan Jingting, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"I asked you where Song Chuan was hidden by you!!"

Yan Jingting raised his fist high, the veins on the back of his palm popped up, his knuckles turned white, his forearm muscles tensed up, his hand was trembling with extreme anger, but it still stopped a few centimeters away from He Nai's face and did not fall .

At this time, He Nai no longer had any refined demeanor, his gentle face seemed to be ripped off severely, and replaced with an extremely crazy laugh.Yan Jingting just looked at him and smiled, the more He Nai laughed, the darker Yan Jingting's eyes became, until He Nai laughed so hard that tears came out of the end of his eyes.

"Yan Jingting, do you know what Song Chuan begged me for?"

He Nai intentionally left a question for him, Yan Jingting looked at the undisguised sneer in the other party's eyes, and felt a little cold in his heart.

"I do not want to know."

He Nai wanted to tell him: "Song Chuan begged me, begged me to send him away, as long as he can never see you again, he can go anywhere."

I don't see you every day.

Yan Jingting could already imagine the scene when Song Chuan said this: his eyes were red from crying, his trembling hands grabbed the only support he could hold, begging him incoherently to take him away, take him away from Yan Jingting.

Yan Jingting's heart was stabbed hard, and he couldn't breathe due to the pain.

Why, why couldn't he find Song Chuan first, why couldn't he be the one that Song Chuan relied on when he was saddest?

Why is Song Chuan always not by his side when he is in the most difficult time?

Why did he and Song Chuan miss anything but miss?

Yan Jingting's hand loosened, He Nai broke free from his shackles, stood on the spot and looked down at the man who was so angry just now, but now he knelt down on the ground, covering his face and sobbing softly, as if he had been drained of strength.

He Nai felt a burst of abnormal pleasure in his heart, he squatted down halfway: "I just sent him out of this city, the legs grew on his body, I don't know where he likes to go."

Yan Jingting was shocked all over.

He Nai's here is his only chance, if He Nai doesn't know, then who knows where Song Chuan went?

He filtered everyone in his mind, but found that no one could tell him the answer.

This time, he is really going to be separated from Song Chuan, and he will never see Song Chuan again...

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Time passed quickly, and after the shooting of He Nai's new movie ended, the post-production started non-stop.The pre-publicity of this movie was in place, coupled with the popularity of several leading actors, fans alone directly fired up the popularity, successfully attracting a large number of attention.The movie was released in prime time. On the day of the premiere, the assistant walked into the office with a lot of business, and found that the workaholic who had been showing up on time for nearly half a year was not there.

Ever since Song Chuan left, Yan Jingting has never given up searching, but unfortunately, he has spent all his manpower and searched almost every corner of the country, but he has found nothing.

Song Chuan almost disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

Yan Jingting went through a period of depression. When the assistant thought that Mr. Yan was abolished and the company was about to end, Yan Jingting suddenly came to the company early one day to start working.Since then, he has become a workaholic, coming every day before dawn, and returning home almost early in the morning. Without exception, even his assistant lost ten catties due to exhaustion.There was no other expression on his face other than seriousness, and the air pressure in the entire office was extremely low.

The company began to rise rapidly in the past half a year, and became the top in the country.

But today, Yan Jingting very rarely...disappeared?

The assistant asked all the people in the company who could be asked, found all the toilets he could find, and even went to the cafe downstairs. After confirming that there was no one else, he dialed the phone in fear. Yan Jingting's phone call.

The phone was hung up immediately, the assistant's phone buzzed, and a message popped up: "Movie theater."

Cinema?

What is Mr. Yan doing at the cinema?

It took him a while to understand.

The entire movie theater was empty, and Yan Jingting directly booked the place. He sat alone in the last row, his face was hidden under the alternating light and dark, and he could only see the sharp-edged outline, but not his expression. .

After an unknown amount of time, a drop of crystal glittered on his jaw, and it wobbled down.

Yan Jingting just watched, looking at the handsome man in the screen, the man he thought about day and night, every word, every expression, every movement made him feel so moved.His heart was so excited that he wished he could get into the screen, dig out that person and hide it in his heart, so that it belonged to him alone.

The movie lasted only two hours, and soon the lights in the theater came on, and the staff entered and saw that it was empty, except for a man behind him staring blankly at the screen.He was about to tell the man to leave when someone patted his shoulder from behind. He turned around and saw that it was the manager.

The manager pulled him out, and the lights in the theater dimmed again quickly, and the movie started playing again on the screen, the original one, just because the audience still wanted to see the original person.

Yan Jingting just stayed in the movie theater for a whole day. He watched that movie over and over again, and he watched it countless times, but he didn't pay any attention to the storyline.But he remembered the handsome man in the movie clearly, and even engraved every movement in his heart.

By the time he came out of the theater, it was already dark, the night was dark, the neon lights were shining, it was winter again, the night wind blew on his face like a knife, and there were not many pedestrians on the road. Few people want to hang out on the street.

A few people just came out of the mall, or just got off work, shivering in the wind, shrinking their necks, wrapping their clothes tightly, trotted a few steps, and hurriedly got into the car to keep warm.

There was only one man, walking leisurely, stepping on the neon lights of the night, on the deserted street.His scarf covered half of his face, only his sharp and handsome eyebrows were exposed, and his eyes seemed to contain nothing, dark and without a trace of waves.The wind was blowing in front of him, his hair was flying freely in the cold wind, and the windbreaker was blown into an arc. He didn't seem to feel the cold, but he just walked straight forward at the same pace and walked slowly.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked forward.

A boy in a brown windbreaker was shivering in front of the bus stop sign, his exposed hand was red with cold without gloves, and he was still holding a rose in his hand.A girl in a white down jacket ran over from across the road, slipped into the boy's arms, took the rose, and laughed and acted like a baby.

Yan Jingting's deep and unwavering eyes finally had a ripple, and when he looked carefully, it seemed more like envy.

The boys and girls laughed and walked away holding hands.

Yan Jingting stood there for a long time, then suddenly turned around, there was no one behind him, only the long shadow cast by the street lamp.

The whole street was even empty, he stood on the road, for a long time, he stretched out a hand from his pocket.

Yan Jingting suddenly smiled, his brows were curved, and the sharpness between his brows disappeared instantly.

"Song Chuan, I went to see your movie today. I've watched it many times. It's really good."

"Song Chuan, it's really cold today, you must be careful not to catch a cold."

"Song Chuan, we also hold hands, just like them."

"Song Chuan, I didn't prepare roses for you, will you be unhappy?"

"Song Chuan..."

Yan Jingting's voice choked up.

"Song Chuan, I miss you so much, can you come back and see me..."