Chapter 117 Tired into a dog

Not long after that day, Qi Yue received a call from Tu Yan. Tu Yan said that the variety show can continue to be filmed, and someone took over Xiao Li's position.

Hearing this notice, Qi Yue felt nothing in her heart, she even smiled heartlessly at Tu Yan.

She said, "Director Tu, how long are you planning to film this variety show? Is Song Yan a resident guest? Can you continue filming in the past few months?"

Tu Yan was taken aback by her question, and laughed a few times after realizing it: "This episode can be released after the filming is finished. A total of six episodes will be filmed. After editing, it will be released to see the ratings before deciding. As for Mr. Song, don't I don't know the period, but this period is him."

Qi Yue pursed her lips, "Thank you, Director Tu."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yue directly transferred the phone page to Wu Yue's address book and made a call.

Wu Yue answered the phone with a hoarse voice, as if he hadn't slept for several days.

"Officer Wu, have you checked in Yunzhou about Xiao Li?"

Wu Yue coughed: "I checked, but nothing was found. The people over there said that no one was suspicious. Xiao Li's case has already been said to be closed."

Qi Yue's hand holding the phone trembled: "Closed the case? For what reason did you close the case?"

"Surveillance shows that she walked out by herself."

The implication is that it was just an accident that Xiao Li changed from a smart and capable girl to a delirious fool.Qi Yue smiled mockingly, and only hoped that it was an accident that Wu Yue turned into a fool after the so-called trend of the day above.

"Officer Wu, don't you want to investigate now, right?" Qi Yue asked again unwillingly.

Wu Yue frowned, impatient: "Miss Qi, this matter has nothing to do with you, so don't get involved in it, otherwise I have reason to think that you have something to do with this case. Miss Qi, please take care of yourself."

Wu Yue's tone was cold and hard, as if he was threatening her.

Qi Yue smiled wryly, and she said, "Okay, Officer Wu, I won't make things difficult for you."

The person who once stood in front of her and kept saying that he wanted to seek justice for her, but in the end he couldn't do it because of He Zigui's bankruptcy, no longer told her that he wanted to seek justice for so and so.

Qi Yue thought, no one is obliged to do something for someone, nor can a stranger be willing to give up something for her.

Wu Yue is just a small police officer, why is she embarrassing others?

Under Star Entertainment's strong request, Song Yan still returned to the company, accepted several advertisements, and gradually started his advertisements on Weibo.

Song lectured, six months, after six months, he won't stay a day longer.

In order to extract the final value of Song Yan for these six months, Xingyu did not get his consent, good or bad, whatever was given.

Luxuries, perfumes, make-up, clothing, beverages, daily necessities, cars, and those idol dramas that no one wanted, were all bought by him.

The TV dramas and movies that smart people try to avoid, but after the successful transformation, Song Yan has to pick up those things that new talents will pick up. Start again.

In order to cooperate with Star Entertainment's work for Song Yan, this time their variety show was filmed in Jiang City, a B&B in the suburbs of Jiang City, where tourism development is underway.

Song Yan came to shoot variety shows during the day, and went back at night to shoot commercials and night scenes, and then came back the next day with a tired body. He slept less than four hours a day, and his whole body was visibly haggard.

On the second day of the variety show, Qi Yue secretly stuffed Song Yan with a bottle of yogurt and a braised chicken leg.

Song Yan hugged the things she gave and found a place, secretly eating while laughing.

In an instant, he felt that he was like a fool, letting others oppress and exploit him, and he was more obedient than a bastard.

After eating and drinking enough, Song Yan sat in the vegetable field behind the B&B for a while, and when the photographer was looking for him with the camera in his arms, he walked out unhurriedly, patting the dirt on his butt dry.

"Brother, I'm going to the vegetable garden." Xu Beiyin reminded Song Yan standing at the door of the hotel.

Song Yan nodded, looked at her, and said, "You guys go first, I'll go up and change clothes."

Qi Yue stood next to Director Tu and looked at his back, feeling that this man seemed to have lost some weight.

"Director Tu, I'm not feeling well today, can I not be as good as Vegetable Garden?" Qi Yue asked Tu Yan for leave, clutching his stomach.

"What's wrong?" Tu Yan asked her worriedly.

Qi Yue is really not feeling well, her stomach hurts, and every time the aunt comes, the pain is excruciating.

Qi Yue was pale and sick, and said, "Auntie is here."

Tu Yan gave her a weird look, and said: "Next time you feel unwell, tell me earlier, I understand, let's go back first. Should I go back to the hotel or go home?"

Qi Yue looked at him gratefully: "My friend's house, Director Tu, I have a friend who lives nearby, so I'll go to her house first."

Tu Yan let her go, Qi Yue hurried back to the studio with her stomach in her arms, found ibuprofen from the drawer, swallowed it dry, and then imported the contents of the tablet memory card into the computer.

Looking at Song Yan's haggard look on the computer, Qi Yue sighed.

She obviously doesn't want to be influenced by him, but she still can't help feeling sorry for him.

Qi Yue lay on the bed in the bedroom for a while, and sent a text message to Song Yan.

[Go home tonight. 】

Song Yan was very busy, he was staying in his new crew for food and lodging. In just six months, Xingyu took on three movies and two TV series for Song Yan, and wanted him to produce one movie a month.

Only seeking quantity but not quality, what else can they gain besides ruining Song Yan?

It was impossible for Song Yan to come back, the phone was held by Xu Zhen, and he couldn't usually touch it.

Only in this variety show, they can sneak in to see each other.

It's not necessarily a bad thing to be so busy, at least, he won't be disturbed by some irrelevant people, nor will he be harassed by those with ulterior motives.

Of course, Song Yan didn't reply to her text messages until Qi Yue's stomachache slowed down, she opened her eyes in the dark and looked out the window.

It was completely dark, and Song Yan was probably filming a commercial or a movie somewhere.

Qi Yue felt that if one day she was forced to become exhausted because of a certain agreement, she probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Insufficient sleep, busy work from morning to night, and so many intrigues can easily make a person collapse.

It's only been three days, Song Yan can survive for a short time, can he survive after that?

Qi Yue turned over and curled up her whole body, as if she could resist all injuries in this way.

The night outside the window is getting darker, approaching the middle of the month, the moon is also gradually becoming round, hanging in the sky, the rush reflected by the sun casts a desolate and hazy in the dark night.

The stray dogs downstairs are barking wildly in the yard, and the pet dogs upstairs are also singing with them at home, and the barking is endless.

The night was already silent, but in a trance, it seemed to be extremely lively.

It's just that this excitement has nothing to do with her.

Qi Yue felt that she seemed to be sick recently, suffering from a group of diseases called "Song Yan".

Song Yan's every move was holding her heart.

After finally escaping from Song Zhaoyan, he turned into another vortex.

Song Yan may have known that she was deceiving him and using him, but he didn't say anything, and even liked it.

(End of this chapter)

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