superstar rebirth handbook

Chapter 333 Misunderstanding

On the other end of the phone, the woman was also frantically deleting the call log, and before she could put it down, she saw Yan Zhengdong coming out of the bathroom while wiping his hair.

Looking at his half-brother, who looks like the enemy's own sister, Yan Zhengdong couldn't help frowning: "Why are you using my phone?"

My sister felt guilty for a while when he saw it, but when she thought that the previous call records had been deleted by herself, she became confident again: "Who touched your mobile phone? I just drank water, and I was afraid that it would fall on the ground. It would be a crime for you to move it inside." Already?!"

Yan Zhengdong has been outside for so many years, how can he not see that a little girl is lying?But he never dreamed that it was Mu Qing who called him, he just thought that the other party took the opportunity to look through his personal belongings.

To be honest, he doesn't have the slightest affection for his younger sister. At most, he is more tolerant to her from the face of his biological mother. Thinking that there are passwords for important data in his mobile phone, she probably can't see anything, so he just Instead of pursuing it, he asked instead: "What do you want from me?"

Seeing that he stopped asking about the phone number, my younger sister couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief. After feeling guilty, she immediately became more confident: "You think I'm willing to come?! Isn't it because Mom has something to ask you?!"

"What's the matter with me?"

"How would I know?!" My sister pouted, "I'll be in charge of passing on a message. Mom is in Paris. She's in poor health and was hospitalized..."

Although Yan Zhengdong was not close to his mother, he still saw Yan's mother's tolerance and concessions to him in the past few years. Hearing this, he couldn't help frowning: "Is it serious?"

"It's not allowed to use mobile phones, do you think it's serious?!" My sister snorted coldly. "It's not serious. Why didn't I come to you early in the morning without going to sleep? I don't know what happened to your broken mobile phone. I kept calling for a long time. No one answered..."

Speaking of this, Yan Zhengdong can't say that he was in a bad mood when he came back last night, so he just turned his phone to silent. Even if he doesn't kiss normally, it's always a big deal for his mother to be sick. As for Mu Qing...

Forget it, let's calm down for a while.

Thinking of this, he simply sent a message to Mu Qing, saying that he had something to go back to France, and then hurried to the airport in the car driven by his sister.

What he didn't know was that ever since he received the text message, Mu Qing had been standing by the window, watching him walk out of the hotel, get into Yan Yixue's car and drive away...

And the phone card that the two of them used to communicate was also broken into two pieces by Mu Qing after that, and it lay quietly in the trash can of the hotel.

Because Mu Qing's filming is basically a one-way process, and he can especially arouse the emotions of the actors with him, the film "Xia Xing Zhe" was completed a whole week earlier than the crew's previous estimate.

Originally, according to Mu Qing's idea, Shen Yiming would go back to China first after the finale, and he would stay in the United States and hang out with Yan Zhengdong——

After all, it has been more than a year since he was reborn, and he has almost never rested, but now...

Mu Qing sighed, and glanced at Shen Yiming beside him: that's fine.

To be honest, after the two quarreled, seeing Yan Zhengdong leave the hotel with the woman early in the morning, he was not without sadness, but besides the sadness, he felt a faint sense of relief in his heart, that feeling seemed to be the most feared thing in his heart. The result finally came as imagined, and from then on, no matter what happened, it didn't matter.

After realizing this, Mu Qing couldn't help laughing at herself: Isn't that right, if there is no worry and expectation in my heart, what else can I be afraid of?

Although after two lifetimes, Mu Qing is really a novice emotionally, and Yan Zhengdong is the only person he has been attracted to in the two lifetimes. In fact, until he sat at the airport, he felt as if he was divided into two parts, and his body was normal. Live, while the soul looks down on itself from a high place, feeling no joy, anger, sorrow or joy.

He never thought of questioning Yan Zhengdong about what happened in the morning.

The facts are right in front of you, so what's the use of asking?

Rather than being obsessed with getting to the bottom of things like a woman and entanglement, it's better to just get along well and break up like this, at least when we meet next time, we can still greet each other with a smile, pretending that we are still friends.

Before boarding the plane, Mu Qing couldn't help but look back at the airport, lowered her head and smiled self-deprecatingly:

Goodbye, America.

Goodbye, Yan Zhengdong.

When I went, I was full of worries, but when I left, I had no worries.

fair enough.

It was already midnight when the plane landed in City H, Mu Qing didn't disturb Zhan Xilai, he drove Shen Yiming home, and he took a taxi back to the apartment given to him by the company.

Because he was used to living alone in his previous life, he has high requirements for the privacy of his personal space, so there is no nanny to clean the apartment regularly.It has been nearly half a year since he left his home last time and came back this time. Although the house is well sealed, there is still a layer of dust in the house.

Originally, Mu Qing was already used to this kind of scene. Every time he went out to film with Song Zixuan before, he would not go home for several months. At that time, he never felt anything, but now, standing at the entrance and looking at the living room——

Lonely, cold and desolate.

There was also a feeling of loneliness in my heart.

Do all people who lose love become sad and sentimental?

Mu Qing didn't want to think about it, and he didn't dare to think about it. He turned off the light, walked to his bedroom, changed the leaflets by the moonlight outside the window, and then fell on the bed without taking off his clothes. Eye.

sleep...

Waking up tomorrow is a new day.

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