"Fu Lingyi is a true fan." Xiao Tao added sarcastically.

"Let her."

The next night, Xiaotao's cousin came over. She was a very thin girl, with her bones showing out. She wore black-rimmed glasses, which covered her small freckles.

She squatted on the ground and chatted with the director for a while, with her clothes pulled up a bit and something tattooed on her waist.

The night is blurry.

When Cheng Xuran passed by her, she accidentally glanced at her.

It's a dark butterfly.

It looks very strange.

She paused subconsciously, just in time to catch cousin Xiaotao's eyes.

The eyes under the black-rimmed glasses stared at her mistily. The lenses were very thick and had a power of a thousand degrees.

"Thank you, sister." she said.

"fine."

Cheng Xuran's heart skipped a beat, and some thoughts passed through his mind.

I turned around and felt like I was going crazy.

Did he get too involved in the drama? He actually became associated with the murderer because of a butterfly tattoo.

Fu Lingyi has not been filming in the past year. She found that she was still not suitable for this field, so she focused on singing and dancing, and made a video with Cheng Xuran on WeChat.

"What are you doing?"

"Filming."

"You have nothing else to do except filming?"

"Filming."

Fu Lingyi choked.

After all, she used to hate Cheng Xuran, and she doesn't like it now either, but she is even more annoyed by Ning Xihe. She can hear the words Ning Xihe wherever she goes, so now she is forced to look at Cheng Xuran.

"You're a fan." Cheng Xuran remembered something, pointed the phone camera at Xiaotao's cousin, and joked, "They're all chasing me to the crew. I'm afraid they're not climbing the wall."

"Why is she here?" Fu Lingyi asked in surprise.

Cheng Xuran said it again.

"Ah?" Fu Lingyi couldn't believe it, "No, she's so timid that she doesn't even dare to raise her head when talking to me. She actually wants to write this kind of investigation?" "Well, you can't tell a person's face."

Fu Lingyi waggled her nails carelessly and said, "Her family conditions are not good, and I even went to the hospital to see her mother - by the way, that Ning Xihe is now in front of my eyes, aren't you annoyed?"

"Ziweixing." Cheng Xuran pursed her lips and smiled.

Fu Lingyi sneered: "Fucking Zi. Pretending to have no scheming. Hang up."

After filming the last scene, it was already dark and the road ahead was dark.

Song Yanqing drove over to pick up Cheng Xuran from work.

"Why have you been working so hard lately?"

Song Yanqing turned the steering wheel: "If you accept a movie like this, how can I not be diligent?"

"The reaction was so great."

Song Yanqing turned his head and glanced at her: "I may have to go to City C for a business trip in two days, and I'll be back in about three or four days. If you need anything, call me."

"it is good."

The crew was all about to pack up and get off work. Someone tapped cousin Xiao Tao on the shoulder: "Aren't you leaving yet?"

My cousin looked away, licked her dry lips, oh oh several times, and returned to the rental house dully.

She took off her black-framed eyes, rubbed her eyes, opened the laptop on the table, and looked at it for a while.

Touch the photo on the screen with your fingertips.

Who is it?

……

……

Cloud City.

"You can eat all these plums. You can pack some for Xuran and take them over."

"Oh, yes, there are also things Shufang and others sent us two days ago. We don't drink them, so we brought the milk with us."

Father Cheng said helplessly: "Can you pretend it?"

Cheng's mother said: "If it weren't for my poor health, I would have gone with you. I haven't been to the South Bridge yet. You go over there and have a good look at Xuran, and..."

Mother Cheng stopped talking for a few seconds: "Look at the boys next to her..." (End of Chapter)

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