Yun Qingqing's overall state is not very good. It is more than enough to deal with other directors, but it can't deal with Meng Yiguang.

So Yun Qingqing often ng. When he got to the back, either Shen Yu ng or Yun Qingqing ng, the two men took turns to make Meng Yi angry.

Meng Yiguang was lying on the chair, looking at the two people breathlessly, pointing to them with his finger: "you..."

he looked at Shen Yu and said, "what did you do last night? I've been haunted. "

Shen Yu looks at Yun Qingqing and doesn't speak.

Luo Qingfeng also noticed Shen Yu's action. He asked Secretary Feng, "who was Shen Yu with last night?"

Secretary Feng thought for a moment and said, "he went back to the hotel with us last night, and then he went back to his own room."

"After that?"

Secretary Feng shook his head honestly and said, "I don't know what happened after that."

Luo Qingfeng instinctively sensed the danger. Yun Qingqing and Shen Yu seemed to have some things happening in places they didn't know. Today, the atmosphere between them was a little strange.

Luo Qingfeng almost wants to blurt out whether Shen Yu was with Yun Qingqing last night. However, when he said this, he gave it up. Yun Qingqing's character was not so open.

She has never been a casual person.

Meng Yiguang was not satisfied with the play for several days. At last, he waved his hand and said to everyone, "I'll give you two a week's holiday. You can think about how to play it."

Yun Qingqing also knows that she seems to be in the bottleneck period. She ponders on her acting skills in her room, but the more she ponders, the more she feels that something is wrong. She lies on the bed, closes her eyes and relaxes completely.

She knew that this kind of thing could not be urgent. She used to take a break when she reached the bottleneck period, but now she is filming, and she only has one week to adjust. According to the past habits, this time is not enough.

She turned over, a little discouraged.

When the door of the room was knocked, Yun Qingqing asked, "who is it?"

There was a silence outside, and then Luo Qingfeng's voice came and said, "it's me."

Yun Qingqing covers her head with a pillow. She is in a mess now. Luo Qingfeng doesn't want to complicate it.

After waiting for three minutes without waiting for Yun Qingqing to open the door, the door rang again, still knocking three times.

Yunqingqing rolled herself up with a quilt. She did not even ask who she was and quietly became an ostrich.

A minute later, there was another knock on the door.

Play dead.

There was a knock on the door.

Yun Qingqing continues to lie dead.

The knock on the door became more and more intense.

Yun Qingqing straightened up from the bed, rubbed her hair impatiently, and then slowly walked to the door and said, "you go back, I won't open the door."

"That's how you can bear it?"

"It's so hard-working, Mr. Luo. You can live your life well. Please don't disturb my life again."

Luo Qingfeng's voice took about a minute to ring. With the obvious ice debris, he said, "you just don't want to have anything to do with me."

"Yes, Mr. Luo, in the future, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. We are not the same people. We have got together with each other, but the result is the same. We waste time walking on the road that we already know the end of. It's better to look at it as soon as possible."

After a while, there was a knock on the door. Along with it was Secretary Feng's voice: "Miss Yun, open the door."

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