After being on trending searches, I became the cinnabar mole all over the internet

Cheng Xuran felt dizzy as he watched this scene, and his heartbeat became cold and slow to the extreme. The recording pen was hidden on his body and had not been turned off since Hualin.

"Which number am I in? Is it disgusting? Does your girlfriend know?"

Everyone in the industry knows that Duan Yunming has a girlfriend he has been with for six years.

But who knows, this is not the first time Duan Yunming has done this kind of thing.

How many actresses who have worked with him have also experienced this.

"Don't worry, she won't know." Duan Yunming dragged her into his box. It was in the first room on the right. His blood began to boil, and he felt a sense of sadistic excitement. He stared down at Cheng Xuran's face. Go around the corner.

"Once she finds out, I believe Teacher Cheng's video will be known to the entire Internet."

There is someone at the corner of the corridor.

Duan Yunming almost hit him, and Cheng Xuran staggered into the man's shoulder.

There is a hint of the familiar cold note of mint tobacco lingering in the breath, and it has already separated before it can be caught.

Duan Yunming didn't pay attention at first, but someone blocked his way.

He looked up and met an extremely cold face.

A black suit is elegant and elegant.

Duan Yunming suddenly had a bad premonition. Due to his instinct of being in the entertainment industry for so many years, he subconsciously felt that this person's status was not low.

"Are you alright?"

The man's eyelids moved, and he stood in the complex and cold light and shadow, with his meticulous black tie flowing through him. He was a noble son from the capital, so cool and unattainable.

Next second,
Two people behind him stepped forward.

"Bang——" knocked Duan Yunming to the ground!
Cheng Xuran's last remaining consciousness before coma was that she fell into a calm and cold embrace. She tried to see the man's face clearly, but the light was too blurry, and a name was murmured unconsciously: "Song Yanqing?"

is it you?
"it's me."

She had fainted.can you hear me.

Song Yanqing picked her up and walked out.

A small black thing fell to the ground inadvertently, flashing red light...

Cheng Xuran woke up in the middle of the night. She was receiving an intravenous drip in the hospital. The thin needle was buried in the light blue blood vessels on the back of her hand. Her eyes were focused on the white ceiling, and her breath was filled with the smell of disinfectant.

"Sister! You're awake!" Fu Shihuai sat beside him tiredly and said excitedly when he saw Cheng Xuran waking up.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Xuran had a splitting headache, and his memory couldn't connect for a while.

Fu Shihuai called the doctor over and spoke quickly: "I was going to the Hualin Club to find you, but someone sent you to the hospital, so I came here."

"Who?" Cheng Xuran suddenly raised his eyes.

Fu Shihuai looked at her pale face and thought of the person who had just left the hospital. He had a tall body and a noble background. That person...

"I don't know either."

But Fu Shihuai had seen it on Fu Lingyi's mobile phone wallpaper.

Fu Lingyi said that he was the person she loved and he was also his brother-in-law. Fu Shihuai had never seen Fu Lingyi's expression, that is, he loved her very much.

Fu Shihuai described it to her, and then asked softly, with indescribable complex emotions, "Who is he to you?"

Cheng Xuran was stunned for a while: "Maybe he is my friend."

Before meeting Song Yanqing, she was not sure who she saw before she fell into coma.

"Just friends?" Fu Shihuai blurted out.

Cheng Xuran was stunned for a moment, wondering why Fu Shihuai paid attention to this point: "Yes."

Her slowness seemed to Fu Shihuai to be another symptom.