Fan Wu is very fortunate that the crew still has the last few scenes to wrap up, so that she won't have nowhere to go and can only hide at home and do nothing.

The news of Sang Zhijiu's pregnancy hasn't spread yet. She took two days off on the grounds that she was unwell. After Fan Wu heard the news from the staff, she couldn't tell how she felt, but subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief——

If she were to face Sang Zhijiu now, she might not be able to be generous.

Fan Wu quickly adjusted and directed the staff to start filming a few clips without Sang Zhijiu.

Although Director Fan was a little absent-minded throughout the whole process, these scenes were not important. There were two assistant directors to assist him. Although there were some small twists and turns during the period, the work was completed according to the normal schedule.

But soon, Fan Wu discovered that the so-called high-intensity work couldn't stop her from focusing on Sang Zhijiu.

During the filming, she would subconsciously look around, hoping to see Sang Zhijiu resting beside her.

At lunchtime, she will want to eat with Sangzhi wine.

After returning to the hotel at night, after taking a shower and returning to the living room, she would subconsciously check the chat software on her phone to confirm when Sang Zhijiu would come to play.

Because the invitation to have dinner together and the communication after finding out she was pregnant were all in text messages. When Fan Wu realized that the chat between the two of them on the APP was still a few days ago, she suddenly came back to her senses and put down her phone a little lonely. .

She took one of the scripts and wanted to delve into it further, but in all the plots of Mu Yining, the word "Chen Yue" cannot be escaped. When she thought that her Chen Yue was still undergoing a prenatal checkup at the hospital, Fan Fog put the script back again with a breakdown.

She closed her eyes as if to escape, but found that no matter whether she saw or heard, her mind was full of the figure of the other party.

The kiss in the box seemed to have touched some switches, and her body and mind honestly reflected her desire for Sang Zhijiu, which was an unstoppable longing.

Fan Wu is going crazy!

She got up a little annoyed, turned off the light in the room, and went back to bed in the early nine o'clock at night, ready to lie to herself and fall asleep.

After tossing and turning for 10 minutes, she gave up and got up, and found the mobile phone that had been left behind in the living room.

After another half hour of hesitation, she opened the text message interface.

[Senior Dabuliu: Jiujiu, how are you today?Check everything is ok? ]

Sang Zhijiu is not in a good mood.

All day today, she was waiting for Fan Wu to send a message to greet her.But it was not until nightfall that Shanshan received the news late.

Thinking that Fan Wu was still on the set, she should be still busy, so she could bear the patience and continue to wait.

Now when she saw this news, she felt a little aggrieved in happiness, thinking that she couldn't reply immediately, and she wanted to let Fan Wu, a bastard, feel the pain of waiting.

After dragging on for 3 minutes and 17 seconds, she proudly picked up her phone and replied reservedly: [Not bad. ]

Three words plus a punctuation, um, cold enough!

[Senior Dabuliu: Good. ]

Sang Zhijiu stared at Fan Wu's reply, his eyes almost popping out.

What good?

One word plus one punctuation? ? ?

Why did Fan Wu act as indifferent to her?

Even though it was a child shared by two people, Fan Wu, the mother, seemed so indifferent, and Sang Zhijiu got angry.

[What are you doing, why did you message me so late?Do you know that it's not good for you to do this?We all missed the first few months of pregnancy, what if you are still so cold and the baby doesn't like you when it comes out? ]

Fan Wu smiled wryly.

So what else can be done?

[Senior Dabuliu: Sorry, I'm a little tired. ]

[Senior Dabuliu: Let the baby rest for a while, we won't talk about this anymore.Are you... feeling okay?Today you are not on the set, and I feel a little uncomfortable. I have been subconsciously looking for your figure, but unfortunately I have not been able to find it. ]

[Senior Dabuliu: Obviously you just left for a day, I miss you a little. ]

She can't accept the child yet, so try to avoid talking about the child.

Besides, her love and longing for Sang Zhijiu cannot be faked.

When Sang Zhijiu saw the news, he blushed a little.

She raised her hand and replied: [I'm going to have an obstetric examination today and listen to the doctor's lecture.Other mothers-to-be are accompanied by their partners. I was really envious when I saw it.Alas, but you are too busy...]

[After the production team is finished, we may be able to come here together. ]

Facing these two messages, Fan Wu was silent for a long time.

[Senior Dabuliu: ...Okay, if there is a chance in the future, I will go with you. ]

Sang Zhijiu was dissatisfied: [What chance? ]

[You must come with me in the future! ! ! ]

She used three exclamation points to show her determination.

Fan Wu could only smile wryly in front of the phone.

[Senior Dabuliu: It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier. ]

[Senior Dabuliu: For other things, we will wait for you to return to the crew the day after tomorrow. ]

Sang Zhijiu was taken aback.

Uh, why did we talk for such a short while, and we are going to sleep.

She secretly slandered a few words, but she was still very obedient: [Well, okay.Good night. ]

Fan Wu finally had some joyful emotions.

[Senior Dabuliu: Good night, Jiujiu. ]

Satisfied, Sang Zhijiu covered the quilt happily, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the contrary, Fan Wu, who said good night first, was tossing and turning, until two or three o'clock in the morning, because he couldn't bear it anymore, and fell into a drowsy sleep.

The next day, the crew worked as usual.

Fan Wu endured the headache and finished everything, not even having an appetite for dinner, and hurried back to the room.

She fell asleep in the early hours of last night, and today she has been busy all day, and she is tired and exhausted.

But when she finished taking a shower, there was a knock on the door.

She glanced out from the cat's eyes and found that it was Zhan Yuerou.

Fan Wu frowned, not knowing what Zhan Yuerou was looking for.

So, she said through the door, "I'm sorry, I'm going to rest. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."

Zhan Yuerou's voice sounded: "Fan, Director Fan, I am Yuerou.

"The scenes that require group performances have basically been filmed. I, I'm leaving here tonight. I have something to tell you. Can you let me in?"

Fan Wu didn't want to see her.

"I don't think we have anything to talk about."

Zhan Yuerou was very insistent: "There really is! Just give me 10 minutes, okay? I'll leave in 10 minutes!"

If it wasn't for Fan Wu's relationship, with her ability, it would be impossible to join such a large-scale production crew.If she left tonight with the other resident extras, then it can be imagined that it would be as difficult for her to meet Fan Wu in the future.

Zhan Yuerou knew that tonight was her last chance, and she would never give up.

Fan Wu rubbed his eyebrows.

She could also hear the other party's insistence. If Zhan Yuerou was not dealt with, it would be very bad for others to see.

After thinking about it, she still opened the door.

After Zhan Yuerou entered the door, she turned and closed it, and came to the living room of the room.Fan Wu didn't want to entertain her, but out of politeness, he brought her a bottle of mineral water.

Zhan Yuerou took it, and said in a small voice, "Thank you, thank you."

Fan Wu chose a single sofa to sit down, and went straight to the point: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Zhan Yuerou pursed her lips.

She said, "Sister Fan Wu."

When he entered the door, he was politely called "Director Fan", but at this time, Zhan Yuerou secretly changed his name.

She took a deep breath: "It's been a few months since our last time. I think...you must need to relax again recently."

Fan Wu frowned: "I have been taking inhibitors on time."

Zhan Yuerou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The longer you take the inhibitor, the worse the effect will be, and if you take too much, it will be bad for your body. You shouldn't do this!"

Fan Wu snorted coldly: "So? What does it matter to you?"

Gritting her teeth, Zhan Yuerou finally stated the purpose of her trip: "I, I was thinking, I, I can help you..."

A thin blush floated on her face: "After all, after all, we have been together last time, you, you should be satisfied with me, right?"

Fan Wu's expression was half a smile, and he didn't speak. Zhan Yuerou thought she was acquiescing, so she plucked up the courage and continued: "No, but don't get me wrong, I, I don't want to ask for anything. Yes, it's because I have always admired you very much. Even if you don't give money, I'm willing to help you relieve it.

"You, you can just use me as a tool, I, I want to help you."

Fan Wu didn't respond immediately, and waited for five or six seconds before speaking: "So, have you finished?"

Startled by her cold tone, Zhan Yuerou nodded, "Say...it's over."

Fan Wu walked to her side: "Then let me make it clear to you for the last time."

She simply explained the situation at that time in detail: "The accident I had with you was not out of my own will, more precisely, the relationship with you at that time was a rare stain in my life.

"Fan Zhengzhi made his own claim. I lost consciousness because of drunkenness. It all came from an accident. Even so, I still respect you very much and feel that I have offended you to some extent. So, after this, no matter what extra you get The money you received, or your entry into the film crew, is considered a little compensation from me personally."

She paused, and then said: "But maybe my kindness has caused some misunderstandings for you. Your frequent visits have troubled me, and I hope everything stops here."

With that said, she turned around and walked towards the door.

Zhan Yuerou's face was pale, and she already realized what she meant.

She followed Fan Wu to the porch, but she still wanted to struggle one last time: "Fan, Fan Wu, I don't want to trouble you, I, I want to help you."

"I don't care what you think." Fan Wu was very cold, "But next time, Miss Zhan, I will call the security directly, I hope you understand."

After saying this, she opened the door and said, "Please leave here..."

But before he finished speaking, Fan Wu's voice stopped abruptly.

Outside the door, Sang Zhijiu, who had rushed back to the set early after finishing all the inspections, raised his hand, apparently intending to knock on the door.

The moment she saw Fan Wu, she was a little happy at first, but the next moment, she found Zhan Yuerou standing behind Fan Wu.

The hotel's sound insulation is not bad, at least Sang Zhijiu didn't hear what the two of them said just now.

Her expression changed from wanting to surprise Fan Wu to surprised: "...What are you doing? Zhan Yuerou? Why are you in Fan Wu's room?"

I haven't seen him for two days, and at this time Sang Zhijiu really appeared in front of his eyes, and the thoughts of these two days seemed to have a real place to go.Only then did Fan Wu realize how much he missed children.

At this moment, she suddenly felt relieved.

What ex, what child, it doesn't matter.

Standing in front of her was Sang Zhijiu, which she wanted to hold in her heart.

How much Fan Wu wanted to hug her into his arms and tell her: "Jiujiu, I don't mind that child anymore. No matter what, I will face the future with you!"

It's a pity that Zhan Yuerou, a spoiler, hasn't left yet.

Fan Wu resisted the urge to hug Sang Zhijiu, looked back at Zhan Yuerou, and finished the sentence just now: "Miss Zhan, please leave."

Looking at this scene, Sang Zhijiu couldn't help being a little confused.

Zhan Yuerou was frightened by Fan Wu's indifference.

Tears slowly filled her eyes, and then, when the tears fell, she cried pitifully: "Fan, Fan Wu, please don't be like this, we, after all, are together, and we have had that kind of relationship."

Sang Zhijiu: "???"

Zhan Yuerou continued to cry: "I, I know, in your eyes, I may be a, a whimsical girl who wants to climb high branches, but, but I want to say, since, since that day, I really, I Can't get over the way you whispered to me in bed/in bed, can't get over your hugs, can't get over your touch, your pheromones.

"I, I think, I'm really in love with you."

With tears in her eyes, she looked at Fan Wu: "I really can't, give me a chance?"

Zhan Yuerou had a small calculation in her heart.

Sang Zhijiu is also considered a respectable person in the circle, and through her contact some time ago, she is sure that Sang Zhijiu looks like a bad-tempered young lady on the surface, but in fact she has a sense of justice in her heart.

If she could disclose the matter to Sang Zhijiu, Sang Zhijiu might be able to help her.

Sure enough, before Fan Wu could speak, Sang Zhijiu asked in shock, "What is she talking about?

"Fan Wu, you, what's your relationship with Zhan Yuerou?"

Fan Wu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was full of wind and rain, his seriousness made people shudder.

But she didn't want Sang Zhiji to see her appearance at this time, so she reached out and took Sang Zhijiu into her arms, and buried her head in her shoulder.

Then, with a dark face, she looked at Zhan Yuerou: "Get lost."

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-2509:31:58~2021-08-2611:53:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Leng Si'an;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 4932722774 bottles; 50 bottles of spring breeze ten miles; are you polite? ? ? 20 bottles;

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