Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

He Yizhi almost bit his tongue and jumped up from his seat. "Shit, Yan Sihan, are you deaf? Did you hear what I said?"

He really doubted that what he said just now was ignored, and the man in front of him didn't care at all.

Damn it, what did he do all this for, just to keep him from revealing his vest?

It's really kind to be a donkey's liver and lung. He should have taken less trouble to help him.

"I'm just going to know something. Don't make a fuss." Yan Sihan glanced at him lazily and said calmly.

get excited over a little thing? Did he make a fuss?

He didn't do this all for the man in front of him. He Yizhi's old blood almost gushed out. He really wanted to ask him about his conscience? Will it hurt?

Seeing this, Ye Qing observed a deep silence for him for two seconds. They are all fellow believers, and let he Yizhi personally experience his difficulty.

"Yan Sihan, have you lost your memory? Is your head broken?" he Yizhi took a deep breath and almost rushed to bite him to vent his anger. He really doesn't know how Ye Qing can bear it.

"No." Yan Sihan said faintly, "after all, it's where I lived. Maybe it's good for me to find my memory."

"But have you ever thought about it? Why did the old lady hold a banquet in a big way? Didn't you think about the later things?" he didn't believe Yan Sihan didn't think about anything, but why did he have to go?

He really doesn't understand.

"No need."

It's concise and comprehensive. It's easy to block again. I can't say a word.

He Yizhi is angry with his internal injury now. He made it clear that he hit the window. How much does he want to take off his vest?

Ye Qing has long been used to it. As long as Mr. sat down, no one can reverse it. However, he Yizhi had to hit the south wall. He couldn't hold it if he wanted to.

"I said, Si Han, do you really want to be clear?" he Yizhi was silent for a moment, sat back in his chair, tilted his legs and looked at Yan Si Han opposite.

"HMM." Yan Sihan said faintly without hesitation.

"Well, just think I owe you. If you want to go, go. Just think I've never said anything." he Yizhi sighed and knew he couldn't stop it. Why did he have to stop it.

However, Yan Sihan is quite right. His familiar environment has a certain impact on his amnesia.

Maybe it will be a blessing in disguise.

"What else do I need to prepare? For example, the information of these people?" Yan Sihan glanced at the table of contents and asked with meaning.

"Come on, wait for me for three hours, no, two hours. I'll ask Ye Qing to prepare the information of these people for you. At that time, you just need to remember who they are and what they do. You don't have to help when you can. In the end, you just pretend to be uncomfortable and leave."

Ye Qing gently smoked from the corner of his eye. His husband wanted more opportunities to exit. He even delayed with illness. It's not his husband's style at all, okay?

"OK, I'll be ready." then he went to get the table of contents on the table. When he saw the list of invited personnel in it, he couldn't help being a little stunned.

Can't it be such a coincidence?

Ye Qing looked at Yan Sihan suspiciously, and then looked at the list above. Is it for Gu zhixia that his husband would go to the laoshizi banquet?

Is he thinking too much?

Ye Qing wrinkled her eyebrows and pursed her lips. She still felt impossible. She must have been under great pressure recently and thought too much.

2 p.m.

"Ka. Yes, let's take a 15 minute break before we shoot the next one." the director nodded with satisfaction and looked at the picture on the screen, not to mention how happy he was.

Sure enough, powerful actors are powerful actors. The shooting efficiency is really fast. There is no ng at all, and the emotional substitution is also very good.

Gu zhixia sighed softly, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked. Then he turned and went to his resting place.

"Sister Xia, give you water." Mei Mei was very considerate and handed over the water, with a sweet smile on her little face.

This made Gu zhixia feel better, "thank you, Mei Mei." he smiled and took the water and sat down in his seat.

"By the way, sister Xiaoxia, on Sunday, there is a banquet for you to attend." Mei Mei sipped her lips, looking ready to talk and stop, and her little face was also tangled.

Gu zhixia just holds her mobile phone and brushes her microblog with her head down. She doesn't care too much about what Meimei says.

"Little sister Xia..." Mei Mei's slightly aggrieved voice sounded in Gu zhixia's ear.

Gu zhixia frowned when she heard the speech. Only then did she raise her head from her mobile phone and look at Mei Mei with a resentful face on her side. There was a flash of consternation at the bottom of her eyes.

Doesn't she seem to have done anything?

Uh, no, she seems to have heard Mei Mei say something about a party or something.

Gu zhixia touched the tip of her nose, looked at Mei Mei who was about to cry, and hurriedly comforted: "that Mei Mei, what banquet did you just say?"

When Mei Mei saw this, she broke her tears into laughter and hurried forward two steps, "it's the invitation of the Yan family to attend what birthday party."

Yan family? Yan Sihan?

I don't think so. How could he invite her?

They had nothing to do with each other a year ago.

Gu zhixia smiled miserably, and his long eyelashes hung down to hide the loss and pain that flashed through his eyes.

Mei Mei pursed her lips and her eyes flashed slightly. She knew that Gu zhixia misunderstood her ambiguous words.

"Sister Xia, do you want to go?"

"I......" Gu zhixia hesitated. Her heart lit up hope again. She still wanted to get close to him.

"It's Yan Xingyu and Yan Shaofa's invitation. He wants to invite you." Mei Mei thought for a moment and decided to make it clear.

After all, what she holds in her hand is Yan Sihan's salary. She can't turn her elbow out.

Gu zhixia smelled the speech, and his face sank slightly. If he didn't want to, he began to refuse, "don't go."

Thinking of meeting Yan Xingyu and his wife at the door this morning, she was very disgusted. She also wanted to divorce and pursue her. She didn't think about the shoes worn by others. She knew how Xia might want them.

What's more, a scum man like Yan Xingyu is not rare, even if she packs the Yan family.

"But..." Mei Mei bit her lower lip flap and looked at her with some worry. "Sister Xia, are you angry?"

"It's all right. I just feel a little tired recently. I want to have a rest at home. As for the banquet, it doesn't matter if I'm alone." Gu zhixia took up the water cup, sipped his saliva and said softly.