Chapter 390: He just came to see how she was doing

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Lawrence said lightly, "You weren't an impulsive personality at all, why are you rebellious now?"
"Oh? Could I have misunderstood you, do you really plan to keep making this movie?"
"What's wrong?"
There really is nothing wrong with it. Chi Huan's filming or not making movies has basically no effect on him.
But even so, she felt that Lawrence would not show mercy to her men.
Sure enough, after Chi Huan was silent for a while and he was silent for a while, he spoke again, "You continue to make movies, and I will let your economic company arrange other announcements for you, which is good for your career development. "
Chi Huan listened in his ears, not half distracted, just sneered and asked, "What about the conditions?"
"Dinner, aren't you an actor, just do your job well."
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The next month to two months, Chi Huan and Mo Shiqian's life basically no longer intersect.
Mo Shiqian was hospitalized for his injuries. In addition to Yue Lin often going to the hospital to see him and discussing popular matters, he basically did not ask about world affairs, nor did he go to Chi Huan, or ask about her.
Chi Huan returned to the crew to film, all spare time was full of announcements.
If you have any spare time, you will all contribute to the scandal.
For more than a whole month, the headlines of the major entertainment editions were either Chi Huan had a meal with the rich second generation today, or a small fanatic pursuit of her.
Regardless of whether her fans are her fans, anyone who knows her seems to know that she broke up with her former boyfriend.
Knowing she's hot now.
The only thing I don't know is that today's gossip said that this is her mysterious boyfriend, the one who had a candlelight dinner with her, was she really with which one?
Until Mosi appeared.
Chi Huan finished filming that day and returned to Lanzhou City Center to record a show at 5 pm. She was really tired and asked the director for a few hours of leave. She will return to the studio tomorrow morning.
When she just came out of the building where the program was recorded, holding her head to look for the checkered van, she saw the long, straight figure standing beside the deserted street, and the in the night.
She was suffocated, but she subconsciously thought it was Mo Shiqian.
But ... she didn't see it clearly, she could tell after a few seconds, it wasn't him.
After a sigh of relief, the deeper and more rushing up at the same time was a sorrowful solitude.
She hasn't seen him for a long time.
Isn't she ... it might be hard to see him again.
Until then, Chi Huan suddenly realized clearly ...
She and Mo Shiqian, it is already difficult to meet ...
Even though they are still in the same city, there are so many opportunities to meet in Kelan City.
What's more, even if we really meet ...
I'm afraid he won't bother her anymore ...
Thinking about it this way, an unexplainable emotion came out and almost drowned her nerves.
Chi Huan was still in a daze, so Mosi had already come to her.
His voice was gentle and steady, "Huanhuan."
She heard the sound, and just came from her soberness, looked up at him, and smiled later, "Western, why are you here so late?"
Mose's old voice was very low in the night, but she was very calm and steady, her eyes stared at her without blinking.
Chi Huan staggered his vision, still looking for a van to follow her.
The man's voice rang above her head again, "I'll let your assistant go back first."
Chi Huan looked at him helplessly, "Western ..."
"It's late. It's not convenient or safe to take a taxi. I'll take you back."
"Don't do this, you don't need to do this."
"I know you broke up with Mo Shiqian ..."
Chi Huan interrupted him, his voice was almost gentle because of helplessness, but even sharper than gentle, "Yes, but I have no intention of accepting others."
Mosi's eyes were straight and he looked at her deeply. "I know, and no one knows better than me."
She pursed her lips and looked away. "I ..."
He said slowly and slowly, "Since I know, then you don't have to act against me ... Acting on the set can be enjoyed, but in life, aren't you tired?"
Chi Huan could not find the wording for a while. She raised her hand and stroked her forehead. "This is my own business ... I don't want to pull you down, so I don't want to pull anyone into the water, you know what I mean ?"
This statement is not euphemistic or straightforward, but it is enough to make people understand.
She didn't want to pull him into the water, and she didn't want to use it to shorten the distance between them, or she did not want their relationship to be closer.
"But by comparison, shouldn't I be the best choice? Compared to your hard work and dealing with a group of wealthy wealthy sons, for your life, your image, including for Mo Shiqian ... ... I am not more persuasive than them? "
In the end, he smiled lightly, "This is not an extraordinary thing, Huanhuan, you don't need to keep people away from thousands of miles."
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The blue Lamborghini reversed in front of the building and slowly left.
No one saw a black Guster parked under the old tree with complicated branches.
There was also a cigarette in the car, which was clearly extinct, like an illusion under a lone lamp.
Mo Shiqian held a cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke was soaring. After spreading, his eyes could no longer be caught.
He watched them chatting under the stairs on the street, tall, short, delicate and beautiful, gentle and handsome, and looked particularly good-looking.
And when equipped with it makes people feel dazzling.
When she saw Mosey's death, she seemed to be waiting for a while, and stood there waiting for the man to walk towards her step by step.
She smiled upwards, then shook her head and refused, but finally compromised and got into the car with him.
"Ahem ..."
He coughed for a few words, not knowing whether he had been suffocated by the smoke or was uncomfortable.
The doctor told him that he should quit smoking and drinking while he was recovering.
He didn't have the habit of smoking before, and he didn't know what the wind was doing all day.
Now ... I still don't understand it, but I am just getting used to it.
There may be no reason to get used to it, it's just habit.
When the Lamborghini was about to disappear from sight, he still extinguished the cigarette and started the engine to step on the throttle and follow.
He didn't come to see her on purpose.
He just recovered almost and was able to get out of bed and walk around freely, so take a look at this woman who has become cruel and increasingly cruel, how is her life now.