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"Hey, what are you doing." Jiang Liwen pushed him jokingly: "It's already eight o'clock, I'm going to cook some noodles, you hurry up and wash up, and go to bed after eating."

"Are you with me?" Ye Fanli raised his brows, the strength in his hands did not relax a bit, without the previous cynicism and dazzling aura, just like ordinary people living by his side.

"Mr. President, I'm going to make breakfast... let go." Jiang Liwen tried hard to break his big hand around her waist, but Ye Fanli didn't even move a finger, and her cold thin lips fell on his neck superior.

Jiang Liwen's whole body froze, only feeling numbness all over her body, and she cried out annoyedly: "Hey, Ye Fanli, let go."

"Sleep with me for a while longer." Boss Ye's tone was always commanding.

Jiang Liwen got used to it, and turned to look at him: "No, you didn't eat anything yesterday, you must eat today."

"Don't eat." Two simple words.

Jiang Liwen looked at him helplessly: "Are you a little weird today?"

Ye Fanli's tone was uneven: "What's wrong?"

"It's as weird as when you're lazy every day." Jiang Liwen came to a conclusion with experience.

Ye Fanli relaxed his fingers slightly, and curled his mouth: "Don't compare me with that little ice cube."

Ye Boss, who is famous for his freezing skills, actually said that others are ice cubes, and his son ice cubes are also inherited, okay!Looking at that handsome face, Jiang Liwen smiled even more helplessly: "I'm going to cook the noodles."

The noodles are ready in no time.

The smooth noodles are crystal clear and well-proportioned. The tender white eggs are spread on the noodles, and the scallion oil is poured on the noodles, which is even more fragrant. The rich smell makes the index finger move.

Ye Fanli took a sip.

Very fresh, the rich taste spreads along the tip of the tongue, slides into the throat, and warms the whole heart.

Jiang Liwen only likes to drink soup, and while drinking, she raised her hand to look at her watch, packed another copy, and sent it to Vivian next door.

Vivian's work and rest habits have always been very bad, and it took several alarms to wake her up.

Seeing Jiang Liwen coming, she stretched out her hand to hold down her messy short hair, tilted her head to light a cigarette, took a few puffs, her cat eyes were hazy: "Well, what time is it now."

"Don't smoke all the time, I cook noodles, you get up and eat some." Jiang Liwen snatched the cigarette from her mouth and put it in the ashtray.

Vivienne smiled handsomely, supported the double bed with one hand, walked barefoot to the coffee table, picked up the bowl, and ate very quickly, but with an unconscious charm.

Jiang Liwen looked at her directly without blinking.

Vivien swallowed the noodles in her mouth, Danfeng raised her eyes, raised Jiang Liwen's chin with bamboo chopsticks, and said frivolously, "Wenwen, you have no chance, I like men."

"It's you!" Jiang Liwen stood up suddenly, with rare excitement in her expression: "How could I have forgotten you?"

Vivienne looked puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

"You come to play the heroine." Jiang Liwen's eyes had a faint light: "Wan Yan's character is originally that kind of handsome and charming. She has suddenly become a martial arts genius from a family waste. Dressing up is a woman disguised as a man, and you are the most suitable."

Vivian snorted, "You mean I'm masculine?"

"I mean you are very similar to her." Jiang Liwen sat down, her thin lips slightly curled up: "You and she are both people who have experienced setbacks and then climbed up from adversity. This role is more convincing than Zhuo Zi's role." You find the feeling!"

Vivian was moved by what she said, but said: "If I play the heroine, who will play the supporting actress?"

This is indeed a problem.

Different from the heroine, the female supporting role is the kind of fierce and cold person who is unstoppable with a sword in his hand. Few people can play this role.

At the beginning, I approached Vivienne because of her good acting skills, so she could handle such a powerful female supporting role.

If Vivienne were to play the heroine, it would be difficult for the female supporting role.

Jiang Liwen's eyes dimmed, and it seemed that she had no choice but to think of a way...

No matter what, she had to persevere, and this was probably the only thing she could do to help him.

But what Jiang Liwen didn't expect was that when she arrived on the set, not only was there no heroine, but even the third male lead was late.

The staff were busy and did not speak, and the usual gossip was gone.

The make-up artist has been scratching his hands in front of the mirror, it's more like putting on makeup for himself.

In the silence, Jiang Liwen almost understood what was going on.

I called the manager of the other party, and they said that XX was sick and not feeling well, and I am afraid that I can no longer continue filming.

In less than a minute, this headline also appeared in the newspaper.

When a person is sick, there is always no way to say that he fled the battle.

Jiang Liwen could only hold her breath, glanced at the actors on the set, sat on the chair and began to think of countermeasures.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Now that there are no actors, how can I make a good scene?

It's not that she hasn't contacted entertainment companies. The managers of those companies are all very shrewd. If they don't let them see the real benefits, they won't let go, let alone agree to help.

The play stopped, and there was nothing to do.

Jiang Liwen had no contacts, and Li Mi was not around, everything seemed to be in a dead end.

At this moment, Jiang Liwen received a call.

The call was from Bairan, who was usually generous and gentle, but with a hint of superior disdain: "Miss Jiang, are you interested in coming out for a cup of coffee?"

"Sorry, no." Jiang Liwen's tone was flat and polite, as if treating a stranger.

But Bairan laughed: "Hehe, Miss Jiang is still so stubborn. Speaking of which, we have known each other for a long time. Now that Ah Li's company is in trouble, do you know why?"

Jiang Liwen didn't speak, but listened quietly, she knew that Bairan hadn't finished speaking.

Sure enough, the voice on the other side of the phone turned cold: "It's all because of you. I said a long time ago that you and A Li are not from the same world. Leaving aside the Ye family, who would only look at the Lin family? Let in a man who holds two grandchildren between his palms."

"Playing?" Jiang Liwen interrupted her: "I think Miss Bai misunderstood, Ling Si and I are just friends."

Bai Ran curled her red lips: "Miss Jiang, please control your behavior before explaining. It's really hard for me to believe your words for a woman who took the money and ran away."

"Whether you believe it or not, since it's a misunderstanding, I have to make it clear." Jiang Liwen's tone was very flat: "If there is nothing important, I'll hang up. I'm very busy here."

Bairan laughed louder, with a slight sarcasm: "Busy? It must be a lot of free time. I heard that actors have left a lot recently. Miss Jiang, if you really can't keep going, I advise you to come back sooner." Great Britain, right now Ah Li really puts you first, and doesn't care what happens to Ye Shi, but have you ever thought about how many years will pass, poor and lowly couples will be sad, waiting for you to live a life of tea, rice, oil and salt After that, he will gradually feel bored and feel that there is nothing new about you. Miss Jiang, don't blame me for speaking upright. I have known A Li since I was a child. I don't want to see him lose everything for a woman and lose Ye Shi. Ye Fanli is not his original face at all, and I don't want to regret it after seeing him, I don't care what you think, just don't hurt Ah Li."

Jiang Liwen's eyes froze: "I won't."

Bai Ran didn't know if she said I wouldn't, did she mean that she wouldn't go back to England or that she wouldn't implicate Ye Fanli.

After hanging up the phone, she narrowed her eyes slightly, then she will wait a little longer and see how she makes a decision!

The filming on the set stopped for another day.

Such a day without filming is even more tiring than the busy days and nights before.

It was a feeling of powerlessness that could be said no matter what.

It's like falling into a swamp, the more you struggle, the deeper you sink.

Jiang Liwen called almost all the entertainment companies, but no good news came, and it always made people feel disheartened again and again.

Even when she got home, she would hold her mobile phone to make reservations for celebrities.

Good companies will politely decline.

A bad company will simply ridicule you.

This is a common thing in this circle.

It's no use getting frustrated.

The vague Bairan's sentence: "Don't implicate Ah Li" came to mind.

Jiang Liwen's eyes dimmed, and she glanced at the still lit lamp in the study.

She had never seen him so busy before.

Even in the past, he was always able to handle big business with ease.

But now...

It seemed that everyone was terrified of him. Those who used to try their best to curry favor with him were now waiting to see his jokes, and some even deliberately made trouble.

For some reason, seeing Ye Fanli like this, Jiang Liwen only felt a little pain in her heart, as if her chest was tightly pinched by an invisible big palm.

The stuffy pain made her unable to fall asleep lying on the bed, so she simply got up and packed her things.

There are too many clothes, and each one is taken out and folded.

The ID card in his pocket fell to the ground, and Jiang Liwen just wanted to bend down to pick it up.

Someone grabbed her wrist tightly, and Ye Fanli stood behind her with a haze in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

"...Pack up your things." His wrist hurts from being scratched, Jiang Liwen frowned, why is he angry? .

Ye Fanli glanced at the clothes that had been turned out, a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with gloom, and anger gradually gathered in his chest.

If he hadn't happened to come out of the study, would she have disappeared without a trace like before?

The wound from the past was severely torn open, and Ye Fanli's strength intensified uncontrollably, and then he kicked open the suitcase beside his feet with a bang, turned around coldly, and slammed the door of the study room loudly.

Did she have the consciousness to fall in love with him?

Who did she take him for again?

Come when you want, leave when you want?

He took a deep breath, tilted his head and lit a cigarette, in order to stabilize the hostility that was about to erupt all over his body.

Looking at the amount displayed on the business notebook, his eyes darkened.

The throat joint moved, and the warmth in the eyes gradually condensed into frost...

Jiang Liwen stood outside the study, the loud slamming of the door made her heart tremble again and again.

Now is the most critical time for Ye Shi, but they have become like this?

He didn't get angry until he saw her luggage.

Because they only stayed in superficial contact before, sometimes Jiang Liwen couldn't figure out Ye Fanli's emotions.

Now, she seems to be able to vaguely guess the reason.

Did he think she was leaving?

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Liwen pushed open the door of the study.

There is no light in the study, only a business notebook is placed on the desk, exuding a faint fluorescent blue light, with a slightly lonely atmosphere.

Ye Fanli didn't sit down, but leaned against the wall, pinching a cigarette with his slender fingertips, staring at her fixedly, his whole body was cold, the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts, it was obvious He was in a bad mood.

Seeing Jiang Liwen walking in, Ye Fanli didn't say anything, just turned away, and glanced at the flow of people going back and forth under the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Jiang Liwen, I told you before, I never play with you, so if If you want to leave, I will try to get you back."

He was obviously speaking to her, but he turned around.

Does this also represent his uneasiness.

Jiang Liwen smiled, walked over, and hugged his waist from the back: "I only clean up because I'm bored..."

Before the word "luggage" was uttered, she disappeared into the air. She was suddenly picked up by Ye Fanli and thrown on the sheepskin sofa. He leaned down, supported her sides with both hands, and held her tightly. The ground was imprisoned in her arms, the warm breath was blowing on her neck, and the low and hoarse voice was tense: "I thought you were leaving again."

To this day, Jiang Liwen is so deeply aware of how irritating her snail behavior was at the beginning. She is always afraid of getting hurt, so she dare not pay.

Because the man in front of him is too good and too flamboyant.

He always has a cold and cold attitude towards her, showing no sincerity.

In order to keep her heart, she has been resisting him.

For fear of being abandoned.

So every time, she would withdraw early.

But it never occurred to him that he would fall in love with him.

Do you like it?

Jiang Liwen reached out and hugged Ye Fanli, her breath was filled with the scent of mint tobacco, which could easily make her heart beat wildly, and the two hugged quietly.

The warm hug seemed to evaporate the last bit of worry that Ye Fan had left in his heart.

She shouldn't just leave, and she shouldn't have any thoughts of leaving him, right?

He lowered his head, raised her chin, and kissed her domineeringly, and his breathing gradually became heavier: "Since it's boring, let's do something meaningful."

Without waiting for Jiang Liwen's reaction, the big palm skillfully peeled off her pajamas, and the thin lips slid down her neck. Every time they fell, Jiang Liwen was so soft that she couldn't move, she only struggled a little: " Not here."

"I can't wait." Ye Fanli only gave her five words, and his vigorous body pressed down, his callused fingertips slid across the inside of her long legs, a handsome face with a three-point coquettish charm , It is actually a rare beauty in the world.

The lights were on, and in the black and white study room, apart from the desk, there was a sofa, with a seductive sense of abstinence.

When the pajamas were half down to his waist, he had already rushed in, his movements were domineering but gentle.

Jiang Liwen looked at those eyes that were as deep as the sea, she didn't know where to put her hands, all the sensations in her whole body were concentrated on that point, the numbness was floating in her limbs, her whole body was as soft as a puddle of water.

He laughed heavily, took her hand with his big palm, and wrapped it around his neck: "Come on, put this here."

The skin rubs against the skin without any gaps.

As if knowing that she was used to it, he threw away all the tenderness with a wicked smile, and hit it violently, his sexy thin lips parted slightly, as if he was intentionally torturing her: "Wenwen, call me by my name, call me by my name, I Just slow down."

She couldn't speak anymore, she only said three words Ye Fanli intermittently, hoping that he would let her go.

But when these three words are exported.

Instead of stopping, he wanted her even more frantically.

The sofa creaked, his voice was hoarse, and he kept calling her name, as if he wanted to engrave her in his bones and blood before he would stop.

Jiang Liwen only felt wave after wave of pleasure, engulfing her like a tide.

Apart from clinging to him, she had no other way to go.

In a trance, I could feel him hugging me to the desk, lingering for a whole night...

When waking up in the morning, Jiang Liwen only felt that all the bones in her body were sore and sore as if they had been torn apart.

The person next to him slept very comfortably, and he didn't know what his structure was. He had been active for so long, but he always pestered her to ask for it over and over again, and he didn't stop until she was too tired to die.

Don't they all say that Chinese men are weak in some respects?

Sure enough, the books are all lies!

Jiang Liwen complained in her heart, looking at the handsome face that was close at hand, that face lost the usual sternness, and had a trace of imperceptible softness on it.

His facial features are very three-dimensional, as if carved out by someone with a knife. His long and thick eyelashes cover his narrow eyes, making him look very quiet, like a nobleman who fell asleep in the [-]th century.

When his eyes opened, his whole body felt changed, a strong coldness and hostility came over his face, it seemed to be bloody, even people who had been in shopping malls for a long time would be shocked by his aura .

Jiang Liwen thought about it, probably "closing eyes like a god, opening eyes like a devil" describes this kind of person.

He has his pride.

What would happen to such a person if he was made to abandon his pride?

As Bai Ran said, Ye Fanli like that is not Ye Fanli.

Therefore, she will never drag him down because of herself.

However, this does not mean leaving, but means...