Chapter 32
When I came to the company with Lin Zhihao, everyone was almost there, and there was still half an hour before class.

Bored, Ling Yue took the tea bag and ran to the pantry, ready to make a cup of tea, when he saw Mu Ran at the door, he frowned at Ling Yue, motioning her to follow him.

Not knowing what medicine was buried in Muran's gourd, Ling Yue followed.Mu Ran actually took her to his lounge, took a newspaper from the table and handed it to her, it was the one that Aunt Mei gave her in the morning.

"I remember I gave you an umbrella yesterday, why did you still get wet? Why did Han Zimo want to be so close to you? Are you really lovers?"

Mu Ran frowned and looked at the photos in the newspaper, and hurled a series of questions at Ling Yue, who made Ling Yue sneer in her heart: Why didn't I see him so caring before, he would send her home, give her an umbrella, and care about her Who is she walking with.

"Mr. Mu Ran, who am I in your heart?"

Ling Yue's anger turned into such a cold rhetorical question.

Her question stunned Mu Ran, and he stared blankly at her with deep confusion in his eyes.

When Ling Yue said a word, the anger in her heart was released. Only then did she realize that she had lost her composure, and quickly calmed herself down. What she is going to play now is not an unreasonable young lady with a cold face, but she wants to be considerate. Little sister's route, coaxed Mu Ran into her hand.

So, her complexion softened, she sighed, and patted Mu Ran's head lightly on tiptoe: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you, but I just feel that I was misunderstood by you, which made me feel a little uncomfortable, and I lost my composure unconsciously, Don't mind... Director Han just drove by last night. I was a little close. His car rolled over a small puddle, and I got wet. I have nothing to do with him. You know those reporters, photography The technique is very good, somehow it was shot like this.”

Ling Yue often shoots movies, so of course she knows that there is such a thing as borrowing a seat. The two of them are nothing but a kiss or ambiguity when they are photographed by the photographer. Of course Mu Ran understands this.She was just betting that Mu Ran would not take the initiative to find Han Zimo to find out the truth.Moreover, judging from Han Zimo's character, he would definitely go along with her, after all, they had a cooperation agreement.

Mu Ran was patted on the head by her like this, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, she suddenly grabbed her wrist that was about to retract, and looked at her deeply: "Ling Yue, I believe everything you say, you are just like her, None of you are liars..."

Ling Yue laughed, isn't she a person who can lie?This is simply a great irony. From death to rebirth, she has long been a person full of lies. No one knows her true face. She plays different people in the crowd, weaving one lie after another. .

Tired?No, not at all tired.

After so much despair, what is this tiredness?She is no longer who she used to be.

Mu Ran couldn't understand Ling Yue's smile, and asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?"

Ling Yue pulled her wrist out of Mu Ran's hand, tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly: "No, I just suddenly felt that you are not as bad as the outside rumors, and I am quite happy to be trusted by you. However, I'm not her, so don't put your feelings for her in me, so I don't want to be a trash can for your feelings. "

Mu Ran also smiled, turned around and made her a cup of tea, and handed it to her: "No, I know you're not her, class is about to start, you should go back quickly, don't be late, and... sorry for the misunderstanding You, don't take it to heart."

Ling Yue took the water glass and waved happily at Mu Ran: "Then I'll go first, I'm very open-minded, I won't take it to heart. Well... Although I'm not a trash can for your emotions, I can be your emotional trash can." If you have any unhappiness, don't hold it in your heart alone, I can help you share it."

Mu Ran smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Ling Yue."

Ling Yue waved her hand, turned around and walked out of the tea room, the smile on her face disappeared in an instant, Mu Ran, Mu Ran, you are still a little tender after all.

Suddenly a text message sounded on the phone. When I opened it, it was from Han Zimo. There was only one line on it: "Although I am not the trash can for your emotions, I can be the trash can for your emotions." Unexpectedly, Miss Ouyang still has Such a caring time.

Could this guy have been eavesdropping?She didn't even notice!She could imagine Han Zimo's unflattering expression when he said this, it must be beaming, and his tone of beating, it must be low, his voice is thin and thin, like an eunuch!
By accident, Ling Yue replied to him: Chief Eunuch Han, is it interesting to follow me?

Han Zimo didn't reply again, but Ling Yue could imagine his heart beating like thunder, pinching his phone and wishing it would explode.Thinking of this, Ling Yue burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at, Sister Yueyue, is there something happy about being so happy?" Lin Zhihao playfully poked Ling Yue with his elbow, blinking his eyes.

"Maybe I accidentally pissed someone off just now, that's cool."

"Who are you mad at? Tell me about it, I have a gossip heart." Lin Zhihao refused to let go, tugging and shaking Ling Yue's arm.

"Xiao Zhi, this gossip seems to be only possessed by girls. Why are you a boy joining in the fun?"

"Sister Yueyue, are you kidding me and calling her a bitch? Even sister Yueyue says that about her, but she won't listen to her. Ugh..." I couldn't continue speaking halfway through the sentence, making myself sick to the core. Lin Zhihao covered his mouth and pretended to vomit.

"Pfft, let you pretend to be a girl, it's disgusting to yourself, don't spit on me, I have a cleanliness."

Ling Yue was gloating at the side, but Lin Zhihao directly pulled up her sleeves, covered his mouth, and smiled shyly: "What should I do, if they have it, it must be yours!"

Everyone present is black.

The dance teacher just happened to come over, and when he heard this sentence, he slapped Lin Zhihao on the head: "You are such a treasure, if you have the ability to really give birth to a fat baby for Ling Yue, I will definitely get a share of the money."

"Teacher, why are you tearing down my desk!"

"Don't demolish your stage, and let you perform until dark? Come to class soon, you must have forgotten what I taught you yesterday, and those who forgot will be rewarded!"

Everyone hurriedly screamed, saying that the dance teacher was too domineering.However, the screams were all screams, and when the music was played, they automatically stood in three rows and jumped up skillfully. It could be seen that everyone had practiced very seriously.

Ling Yue also thought of the days when she first debuted in her previous life. Although she could also learn to dance, the pressure of competition was much lower than it is now. At that time, there were very few people who studied acting, and talented people like her were even rarer.In fact, the reason why she is so famous and able to go so far is just because of the glory of the times.

(End of this chapter)

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