Li Yeqi went downstairs with two oranges and came to the parking lot. The parking space he had just parked was empty. He narrowed his eyes slightly. He was stood up by Mrs. Li.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the two oranges in his palm. They were red and gorgeous. They seemed to laugh at his amorous behavior.

Knowing that she was born with a rebellious bone, she couldn't wait for him in the car obediently. Unexpectedly, she even abducted his car.

Yanluoxi drove a ten million class luxury car. It was very windy. She pressed the stereo and found that the CDs in the car were all military songs.

She turned her lips and was really a boring old man.

The car drove into the parking lot of the set. She parked the car, pushed the door to get off, took the key to lock the door, and went to the set.

Just after she left, a woman came down from the Ferrari next door. She held the script in her hand and looked at Yan Luoxi's back in doubt.

Yanluoxi is only a second-line flower, and the fire is already hot, but the film pay is not high, and he can't afford to sell this kind of luxury car of tens of millions of levels.

She went around to the front of the car and saw the license plate number in front of her. Her face suddenly changed. She hurriedly ran to the crew of Empress Wu with the script.

She hurried into the crew and rushed to Lizhuang, who was mending her makeup. Lizhuang looked at her rashness and almost knocked over the makeup artist's powder box. She frowned and said, "what's the matter?"

Xiao AI glanced at the makeup artist, leaned close to her ear and said in a low voice, "sister Zhuang, I just saw that national woman No. 2 driving Master Li's car to the crew."

"What?" Li Zhuang gave a cry of surprise.

Seeing the makeup artist looking at them, she quickly suppressed her good mood, but her heart had turned upside down.

When the makeup artist finished her makeup, she said in a low voice, "are you sure you didn't read it wrong?"

AI nodded. "I've confirmed it again and again. The car is parked next to your Ferrari. Sister Zhuang, what's the relationship between Roche and master Li?"

Li Zhuang clenched his hands into fists and didn't know that his nails were deep in the meat.

She stayed with Li Yeqi for so many years. There were no women around him. She finally waited until he came back from the army. Unexpectedly, she killed Cheng Yaoxin halfway and directly won Mrs. Li's throne.

Just think about it, she hates to break her silver teeth.

"Xiao AI, how's the matter I asked you to check?"

Xiao AI looked at Li Zhuang timidly, "what you can find is the news that she has been in contact with the boss of star entertainment for three years."

"This is enough." Li Zhuang's eyes flashed ferocious, which disappointed and distressed a man. A groundless affair was enough, not to mention that Luoxi and Lu Zhaoran had indeed been in contact.

AI was frightened and said, "sister Zhuang, what are we going to do?"

Lizhuang smiled coldly. She attached to Xiao AI's ear and said a few words. Xiao AI suddenly stared, "sister Zhuang, it's not very good. It's obviously Li Zhiyuan who robbed Yan Luoxi's boyfriend..."

"What is the truth? No one will care. The audience and netizens just want to see gossip." Lizhuang coldly interrupted her. The reason why she did this was to use Li Zhiyuan to push yanluoxi to the forefront.

Xiao Ai saw that she was already unhappy and didn't dare to say more. He quickly contacted familiar reporters to break the news.

Li Zhuang looked up in the mirror, his face turned upside down and his heart was dull and painful. Why can't Li night pray see her good?

Would you rather marry a woman you haven't known for a long time than consider her?

Li Zhuang narrowed his eyes and picked up his cell phone to make a phone call.

The phone was soon connected, and her voice was gentle and moving. "Brother seven, I have another play to play. Where shall we meet later?"

Today is Xi Yuan's death day. They have already made an appointment to worship in Nanshan cemetery.

Li Yeqi said an address there. Li Zhuang said with a smile, "see you later."

After hanging up, she turned off the phone, changed a phone card and sent a text message to the editor in chief of a magazine, "according to reliable news, Li Zhuang's Secret boyfriend will have dinner with her tonight."

After texting, she changed the card back and got up to shoot.

Yan Luoxi walked into the crew and caused quite a stir.

Almost everyone in the crew knew that she was attacked by brain powder yesterday. Seeing that she had a wound on her face, she couldn't even cover up the powder and surrounded her.

"Rosie, why are you running to the crew when you don't rest at home?" Xu Yuan came quickly and looked at her up and down.

Yan Luoxi handed the ice cream he had just bought from the canteen to the field manager and asked him to send it down to cool the staff. She smiled and said, "of course it's filming to come to the crew."

"Nonsense!" Xu Yuan denounced: "your professionalism is good, but it also depends on whether your body can stand it. Go back quickly."

Yan Luoxi has been filming for so many years and has never seen the director rush the actors back to rest. She said, "director, I really have no problem. A few rotten eggs can't hurt me."

Xu Yuan rolled her eyes.

Yan Luoxi said coquettishly, "I remember a scene in which I was abused. You don't have to make up your face, and it's very real."

Xu Yuan cried and laughed, "you are still in the mood to bury yourself. It seems that we really don't have to worry."

"Isn't it?"

Seeing that she had picked up a bargain and sold well, Xu Yuan waved like a fly, "OK, it's just a night play. You go to make-up first, and it's almost your turn."

Yan Luoxi walked into the lounge with a smile and began to make up.

After the play in Lizhuang, she took off her makeup and drove Ferrari to the appointed place.

Li Yeqi stood by the road, with a tall and straight figure. He carried a jar of daughter red in his hand, which was Xi Yuan's favorite wine.

Every year when he went to worship, he would bring a jar of daughter red and stay in the cemetery for most of the night.

This time of year is the time when Li Zhuang is closest to him, because only they can understand the pain of losing close friends and lovers.

Li Zhuang picked up the bouquet on the front passenger seat and put it on the back seat. When she saw Li Yeqi open the door and get on the bus, she smiled and said, "have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just finished talking." Li Yeqi fastened his seat belt and looked at the front with a heavy look.

Lizhuang started the car and drove towards Nanshan cemetery. Along the way, they didn't talk much until the car stopped in the parking lot of Nanshan cemetery.

As she got off the bus, she pretended to be casual and asked, "brother seven, I heard what happened outside the set yesterday. Isn't miss Yan hurt?"

Li night prayed lightly: "yes."

Li Zhuang stroked the wind disordered hair behind his ears and said gently: "now fans are more and more regardless of right and wrong. It's good if Miss Yan is all right. Fan violence should also be cleaned up."

Li night prayed that with one hand in his trouser pocket, he slowly picked up the steps and said, "fans' behavior, idols pay."

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