All Aspects Are Kneeling and Begging the Villain Heroine To Be a Person

   When he came back, the director had already notified the filming to be postponed, and he had a new idea.

   As soon as he heard this, Qianyan knew that Bo Yihuai had succeeded.

   On the same day, the director came to look for her. Regarding the role of Bo Yihuai, Qian Yan did not refuse, but accepted the director's invitation to participate in the discussion of the plot.

   After discussing and discussing, the director proposed new ideas, saying that he would add a beloved person to this character, the kind of lover who lives in his heart.

  In the beginning, he wanted to express it in a tragic form.

After Bo Yihuai found out, he hurriedly denied it and said he would not do it. This drama was too substituting. He didn't want to add a tragedy. That kind of. Directors, they all say that the career is not successful, and the love is good. Always give some hope, right?"

   When Bo Yihuai said this, he glanced at Qianyan secretly and said, "I feel very good that my senior sister will make a cameo appearance at that time."

  Director: Good guy, I learned to use public places to show affection.

   However, he took a peek at Qianyan and thought it was fine. Thinking about it carefully, the idea proposed by Bo Yihuai is not impossible.

  The career is a failure, but the appearance of the last lover who insists on justice with him can be regarded as a little comfort to the audience.

   Before the next shooting, Qian Yan accompanied Bo Yihuai to meet Deng Yuying.

   Since the last time he offered to see Bo Yihuai and was rejected, Deng Yuying did not think that Bo Yihuai would come to see her.

   This time, Bo Yihuai suddenly appeared, she was a little surprised. Everything has been exposed, so long has passed, and she doesn't think the other party will forgive her.

"Bo Jincheng is locked up." Bo Yihuai said these words, "All your plans are gone, you expected him to live a prosperous and stable life, but now you will be disappointed. Like you, he wants to Years were wasted here."

   "I'm here today to tell you about this. If I don't tell you, I'm always a little uncomfortable."

"how come?"

   "How could this happen?" Deng Yuying became excited. Before she was locked in, she didn't have such a big reaction.

   "What did you do to Jincheng?" Deng Yuying stared at Bo Yihuai, as if he was going to gnaw a piece of meat off him.

  Bo Yihuai was not surprised at all when faced with such a gaze. It should be said that when he saw the diary, he knew that Deng Yuying only had her own son in her heart.

   is not bad to him Bo Yihuai, but just wants to alleviate the sin, for fear of retribution on her own son.

   "Now in a society ruled by law, what can I do to him? He committed a crime and tossed himself into it."

"The people he offended are the two couples from the Bo family. It should be said that this incident has offended them to death. Because of your son, their company has suffered a lot, and the status of both of them will be affected. In the future, when Bo Jincheng comes out, as long as this The two remember, I'm afraid it won't make him feel better."

   Seeing Deng Yuying's disbelief, Bo Yihuai explained it from beginning to end.

  Under Deng Yuying's unbelievable gaze, he left with an unprecedented ease, as if he had completed a mission.

  …

"It's my fault?"

   "Hahaha... Is my insistence just a joke?"

   A young man in clean blue clothes squatted on the ground, and a drizzle fell from the sky, which soon wet his hair and clothes.

   After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, making him wet, and his clean blue clothes were also splashed with many mud stains.

"Should I be the same as them? Rolling with them in this muddy muddy water, you come and go, laugh and make trouble, be happy..." He said in confusion, ignoring the increasing rain. face.

  Suddenly, there was no rain where he was, but it was still raining around.

  He raised his head, and above his head was an open oil-paper umbrella. Holding the umbrella handle was a pure white hand, and he turned to look at the person holding the umbrella for him, a woman in blue clothes.

"you are right."

   "What's so good about being like them? Can Jiang Lang accept himself like them?"

   "Jiang Lang is someone who can't wear dirty robes. Why don't you go to the bamboo house and change into clean clothes?"