I kicked the male lead away

Fortunately, the assistant Xiao Hu's familiar voice came from above the cellar, saving Fang Zhilan from danger: "Sister Fang, Sister Fang, are you in there?"

If Fang Zhilan met an amnesty, she forcibly suppressed the corners of her lips that could not help but turn up, and said to the outside, "I'm inside."

Xiao Hu seemed to be having some fun, soaring all the way down, he almost rolled down the stairs: "Sister Fang, good news!"

Even after seeing Su Yihe sitting next to Fang Zhilan, the smile on Xiao Hu's face was still uncontrollable: "Hello, President Su."

"Yeah." Su Yihe's expression was indifferent, and he didn't look happy, "What's so happy about it?"

Are you so happy that you have to disturb others early in the morning?

"Golden Pear Award!!"

"Golden Pear Award!!!"

The cheerful voices of the system and Xiao Hu sounded in Fang Zhilan's mind and in front of her at the same time.

Especially Xiao Hu, who was obviously looking for her. His forehead was covered with sweat and his face was flushed. She was out of breath and said, "I wanted to call you to tell you the news I received this morning, but you I didn't answer the call, so I drove here specially, Sister Fang, your role of Su Chaomu has been selected as the Best Leading Actor in the Golden Pear Award!"

After the always prudent little Hu finished his long series of words, his eyes fell on Su Yihe's breakfast on the table again, and his tone was a bit hesitant: "Sister Fang is... learning to cook?"

"Uh..." Fang Zhilan dryly had nothing to say, but of course she had to resist this blame, "No haha, I'll just practice my hands casually."

Xiao Hu saw the punctured fried egg again, and glanced at Su Yihe sympathetically.

In order to please the beauty, even such a thing can be swallowed,

Mr. Su is worthy of being someone who can achieve great things, and his realm is admirable.

Obviously, like all the fans of "Paper Crane CP", Xiao Hu also misplaced the two of them.

The news was conveyed in place, and Xiao Hu realized that he was dazzling at the moment, so he decided to withdraw.

Fang Zhilan pretended to see her off a few steps, and when she turned around, she saw Su Yihe picking up the pair of chopsticks she had used, and was tasting the fried egg.

"Don't, don't, don't." Fang Zhilan strode forward to stop it, but it was too late, Su Yihe had already eaten it.

In the next second, her delicate face wrinkled together, and she was so disgusted that she wanted to vomit: "..."

"Forget it." Su Yihe put down his chopsticks, "Let's pour this one down."

Fang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief silently.

"Do it again next time."

Fang Zhilan raised her heart again.

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Fortunately, the day of the Golden Pear Awards finally came. Fang Zhilan finished yoga and sat cross-legged in front of the French window, rubbing the invitation letter in her hand, lost in thought.

The last time Su Yihe locked herself in the wine cellar without knowing what was on her mind, Fang Zhilan could clearly feel that for a moment, she really wanted to lock herself up.

It's just that she didn't know what happened later, and she seemed to change her mind again, pretending that nothing happened.

She raised her head, squinted her eyes slightly at the rising sun in the morning, and sighed softly.

"Good morning." Su Yihe seemed to like the action of resting his chin on her shoulder with a warm body behind him at some point, and said softly, "If we have a chance to win the prize, wouldn't our big star are you happy?"

"No." Fang Zhilan yawned, "It's just too sleepy."

This is not a lie, since that day, Su Yihe moved directly to Fang Zhilan's room to sleep at night.

The euphemistic name is that there is her fragrance in this bedroom, so I can sleep more peacefully.

I don't know if she really didn't sleep well, anyway, Fang Zhilan is extremely restless every night now.

Obviously her master bed is bigger...

Su Yihe smiled and rubbed her head: "It's a pity that there is an important meeting tonight, so I can't come to see you."

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan nodded, her eyes darkened.

It's fine if she doesn't come, because according to the system, once she gets the Golden Pear Award, she can leave this world.

"But it's not bad this time, right?" Su Yihe continued to chatter in a low voice, as if coaxing a child, "Anyway, Alan and I still have a lot of time in the future."

Fang Zhilan remained silent.

Su Yihe has long been used to her sudden distraction recently, turned his head and kissed Fang Zhilan's cheek, got up and went to the company.

"Wait a minute." Fang Zhilan, who was still in place after walking a few steps, suddenly said.

Su Yihe turned around, smiling at the corners of his brows and eyes, and walked up to her: "Is there anything else you want to do, A-Lan?"

Fang Zhilan leaned forward, raised her head and stood on tiptoe.

The soft lips touched Su Yihe's diamond-shaped lips.

A light, light kiss.

Before Su Yihe could react, Fang Zhilan had already finished. Standing in front of her, she lowered her eyebrows and said, "Susu, thank you."

"Thank me?" Being teased by her inexplicably early in the morning, Su Yihe insisted on biting Fang Zhilan's earlobe, "Then come back with a big prize!"

"Yes." Fang Zhilan replied.

She will, waiting for this award.

"It doesn't matter if you can't get it." Misunderstanding her reaction as nervousness, Su Yihe reached out and pinched Xia Zhilan's cheek, "I can still afford you."

"Thank you." Fang Zhilan still said solemnly.

After Su Yihe left, Fang Zhilan returned to her room, found the letter she had written a long time ago from under the closet, and put it on the pillow to ensure that she could see it.

Hopefully she will forgive herself for leaving without saying goodbye.

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At three o'clock in the evening, celebrities from all over the world had already gathered inside and outside the venue of the Golden Pear Awards. They walked on the red carpet and skillfully posed for the camera to make themselves look the most elegant.

The door of the Rolls Royce was opened by the security guards, Fang Zhilan lifted her skirt and stepped on her high heels to get out of the car.

She was wearing a bright red tube top dress today, and light gold high heels ten centimeters high.

Switching to other celebrities, this outfit must be a bit tacky.

But when it came to Fang Zhilan's body, her bright red color was set off by her snow-white skin, like a peony flower demon walking lightly in the world.

Her waist-length wavy hair was loose and fluffy, which added a bit of beauty to Fang Zhilan.

As she walked, the golden light under the red skirt flickered occasionally, adding a bit of immortality.

Kill countless films in seconds.

The seats were arranged very carefully. She was nominated for the best leading role because of "The Disturbance", and Zhou Yingqing, who was also nominated for "The Disturbance", was arranged together.

The organizer's thoughts are clear at a glance, and the party will be broadcast live on major video sites, and it is very popular.

Let Fang Zhilan and Zhou Yingqing sit together, how handsome and beautiful they are.

Coupled with the previous scandal between the two, who doesn't want to eat melons, let's see what the two will say when they sit together, is there any tricks?

More importantly, they are also nominees for the best leading role, and they are also in competition.

Falling in love and killing each other is exciting just thinking about it.

However, everyone was disappointed, until the party started, Fang Zhilan kept her eyes on the front, as for Zhou Yingqing, she also kept her eyes fixed.

There is no intersection at all.

As the most important award, the announcement of the Best Actor Award was naturally left to the end.

Fang Zhilan waited for more than two hours, and gradually became impatient, unable to hold back, she secretly glanced at her only competitor, Zhou Yingqing.

Zhou Yingqing's eyes did not escape her small gesture of clinker, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said softly, "I thought Miss Fang really had a plan in mind."

"Don't dare to take it." Fang Zhilan's face was calm, but her heart became more and more impatient.

Finally, the host came on stage with a smile that is not too big for watching the excitement: "Next, it is the biggest award of the Golden Pear Award - the Best Leading Actor Award, let us invite an award presenter..."

Seeing that the award presenter turned out to be the director of "Long Chao", everyone knew it by heart.

This is clearly a choice between Fang Zhilan and Zhou Yingqing.

The camera and all eyes fell on the two of them.

However, as nominees, their reactions were extremely indifferent, and they were not as nervous as previous nominees at all.

Director Chen came to the stage, holding Taipei in his hand, and babbled for a long time: "Jianghu is a reunion, a reunion is like swords and swords, but there is also infinite tenderness..."

Hearing that, Fang Zhilan was about to lose her mind.

Zhou Yingqing was also quite bored, leaning back slightly, his eyes fell on the crystal chandelier with a diameter of nearly one meter above his head.

Seeing it shaking slightly, and the crystal pendant on the lamp constantly reflecting and flickering, he frowned slightly with thick eyebrows.

"Fang Zhilan, congratulations!" The excitement in Director Chen's voice came to Fang Zhilan with applause like a tide.

Finally, a stone fell from her heart, Fang Zhilan heaved a sigh of relief, the corners of her lips rose, and she got up to get the prize.

Everyone's eyes fell on her face, except for Zhou Yingqing, no one noticed the crystal chandelier whose shaking arc gradually increased and was about to fall.

"Be careful!" Zhou Yingqing stood up suddenly, and amidst the exclamations of everyone present, pulled Fang Zhilan towards him.

Immediately, broad shoulders blocked her head.

But it was of no avail, except for part of the heavy chandelier that hit his shoulders, a lot of glass still fell straight onto Fang Zhilan's head.

When she passed out, Fang Zhilan only had one thought in her mind.

No wonder the system was vague when she asked where this body would go, so it turned out that it had already been saved, fuck!

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Waking up again, Fang Zhilan's head was still dizzy, a heavy scarlet fell into one spot, suonas were ringing in her ears, and firecrackers were clamoring.

She touched it subconsciously, but found that it was a red hijab covering her head.

After taking it off, what appeared in front of me was an unfamiliar environment.

As she swayed from side to side, she realized that she was in a sedan chair that she had seen in costume dramas.

The smell in the sedan chair was so strong that it made people dizzy. Fang Zhilan stretched out her hand and brushed away the cloth covering the window, trying to take a breath.

"Oh, miss!" A round-faced girl guarding outside the sedan chair immediately whispered, "Why did you take off the facekerchief? If my uncle finds out, I'm afraid he will be even more angry."

Miss?Uncle?

Fang Zhilan was taken aback.

She got married right away?