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Chapter 278 No Results

Chapter 278 No Results
Li Zhao patted the side beside him and said, "What are you doing standing so far away? Come here, we have something to talk to you about."

"Don't, let's just say it." Ke Chengyun waved his hand and said, "I'm terrified of your battle."

Zhao Hanshen has not spoken all the time, his phoenix eyes are drooping, and there is a trace of indescribable emotion on his flirtatious fair face.

"Brother Shen is worried about Cheng Weiyue in the crew." Li Zhao smiled and said, "Aren't you going to be on location tomorrow? You bring Cheng Weiyue to Brother Shen."

Ke Chengyun's legs became weak when he heard this, and he clasped his hands together to beg for mercy: "Don't torment me like this, if Zhou Jingwei finds out, he will dip me and eat me alive anyway, and I'm already afraid of asking Brother Shen to invest more. If you want me to bring Cheng Weiyue out, you just say you want to kill me!"

Gu Fanan calmly played with the teacup in his hand, smiled when he heard the words, his eyes were filled with emotion, and said, "Li Zhao doesn't dare to take you as a leader."

Ke Chengyun smiled wryly when he heard it, and when he saw someone stepping down the steps, he hurriedly said, "Fan'an, I really don't dare."

"Okay," said Zhao Han, who had been silent all this time, and said, "It's not about finding you."

Ke Chengyun breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Shen, you can say whatever you want!"

"I remember Zhou Bingquan had a cousin who married into your family, right?" Zhao Han raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ke Chengyun.

Ke Chengyun thought about it seriously before he remembered that distant relative.

"Yes, Zhou Shan, Zhou Bingquan's cousin, married my uncle." Ke Chengyun asked curiously, "What's the matter, you suddenly brought it up like this?"

"After all, she's a cousin, and she's not a distant relative. It's reasonable to go back to Zhou's house to see my cousin, right?" The smile on Zhao Han's lips didn't reach his eyes, it was faint light.

Ke Chengyun was vaguely aware of something, but he was not sure, hesitantly asked: "What's wrong with the Zhou family?"

"It's nothing," Li Zhao took the lead and said, "You just do it like this."

Ke Chengyun is not a fool, and Li Zhao's eagerness to cover up made him feel certain that something was wrong.

On the surface, he smiled and said: "It's done, I see, I will tell my uncle."

"I'll go back to Jingcheng in a few days, so tell your uncle to come to Jingxing directly to find me." Zhao Han paused, his tone a little more solemn: "When the time comes, you should be quiet and tell them, I'd love to get to know them both."

Ke Chengyun said he got it, with a cheerful look.

The next day was indeed an exterior scene. It snowed all night, with a thin layer accumulated, and there was also dense fluffy snow floating in the sky.

Cheng Weiyue bought a deep-fried dough stick at the gate of Hengdian, biting it all the way in.

Her stomach is used to this kind of smoky breakfast, and she is more or less used to the hotel's western breakfast.

When she was about to go, Cheng Weiyue saw Zhao Hanshen.

He stood not far away, without an umbrella, and the snow fell on the black suit, which was particularly eye-catching.

He is waiting for himself.

Cheng Weiyue squeezed the deep-fried dough stick in her hand a little bit, feeling speechless in her heart.

They have already broken up, so what does it matter if he has nothing to do with him?
Cheng Weiyue walked in with a cold face, and it was no surprise that Zhao Han called to herself: "Ning Ning, you don't want to delay the progress of the filming because of you, do you?"

Cheng Weiyue turned around to look at him a little angrily, and said with a little indifference, "Zhao Hanchen, are you just so promising, do you threaten me in the same way every time?"

"I just want to say a few words to you, Ningning, I have no malicious intentions."

Zhao Hanshen also looked at her, his face was flat, and there was an inexplicable complex tenderness in his eyes: "I don't want to use threats, but apart from this method, I don't know any way to keep you."

"2 minutes." Cheng Weiyue looked down at the electronic watch and said, "Zhao Hanshen, I'm going to be late for work soon, and you only have 2 minutes."

"Okay, then I'll make a long story short. Something will happen to the Zhou family soon. I advise you to break up with Zhou Jingwei immediately. He may not be able to protect you by then." Zhao Han said in a serious tone.

Cheng Weiyue only thought it was funny, but then she became more angry: "Are you targeting Jingwei again, Zhao Hanchen, don't make me look down on you."

"Am I targeting him? I'm too busy to take care of myself now, where is the time to target him, Ning Ning, I'm kindly reminding you that the Zhou family is in civil turmoil, which Zhou Jingwei has no way to settle."

Cheng Weiyue's heart tightened suddenly.

She didn't know if Zhao Hanchen was exaggerating, but she couldn't ask these things directly in person.

This is bound to be a dead end.

"Weiyue, you have a kind heart. The Zhou family is a den of tigers and wolves. If something really happened, Zhou Jingwei might not be able to protect himself, let alone you."

Zhao Han said calmly: "I know you won't forgive me, but I can say it out of selfishness, you can be with anyone, but it must not be Zhou Jingwei. When you two are together, you are destined not to be together. There are results."

Cheng Weiyue sneered, white light suddenly snowed, she looked at Zhao Han Shen, as firm as when she liked him back then.

It's just that now, this firmness is in the direction that deviates from him.

She said: "I don't believe in destiny, I only believe in Zhou Jingwei."

When Cheng Weiyue went in, she saw Lan Rong nestled beside Li Qi, rubbing her hands and shouting for cold.

"Wei Yue!" Lan Rong saw her and shook his arm towards her: "What's wrong with you, you look so ugly?"

Cheng Weiyue said it was nothing, and seeing Lan Rong blushing from the cold, asked, "Where's your coat?"

"Oh, my assistant forgot to bring me a coat, so I asked him to go back and get it." Lan Rong said nonchalantly, then pointed curiously at the golden food in Cheng Weiyue's hand: "What is this?"

Cheng Weiyue glanced at Lan Rong with the eyes of an idiot: "Master, haven't you eaten fried dough sticks?"

Lan Rong replied sincerely: "I haven't eaten."

He paused and asked, "Would you like to give me a taste?"

Cheng Weiyue had already been distracted by Zhao Hanshen and didn't have the mind to eat breakfast. Hearing this, she broke off the place she had eaten, and gave the rest to Lan Rong: "There is half left, fifty cents, send me on WeChat."

"Cheng Weiyue, you are still a person, you ask me for fifty cents?" Lan Rong couldn't believe it.

"If you like to eat it or not, give it back to me if you don't eat it!" Cheng Weiyue was about to go get it.

Lan Rong hurriedly hid behind Li Qi, and said again and again: "I know, I know, I'll give it to you!"

When Cheng Weiyue bowed her head to accept the transfer from Lan Rong, she heard him exclaim, "This is quite delicious! Weiyue, where did you buy it?"

"The entrance of the hotel."

"It's a pity," Lan Rong sighed, "I'm so hot, I can't go to the hotel entrance to buy fried dough sticks, it's not good to be recognized."

(End of this chapter)

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