Everything Is To Meet You

When Nian yingyao thought of this, his mood suddenly became more gloomy. He kept drinking the liquor, while huochen and Bai Li looked at each other, and no one was talking.

With the help of Enron, Lu Zhihuan quickly moved to a new residence.

"See what else you need to add?"

Pack up everything, sit down next to Lu Zhihuan safely, and ask with concern.

"Nothing, thank you, Enron."

Lu Zhihuan leaned slightly, smiled on her face, and gently hugged Enron.

"Start work tomorrow, OK?"

Enron reached out and rubbed Lu Zhihuan's long hair without asking her anything personal.

"Of course! Is it the TV play that was decided before?"

When it comes to work, Lu Zhihuan's eyebrows are aroused by interest. At this time, she really needs a lot of work.

"Yes, it has been signed. Your heroine, Yantian, is the hero. This is the second cooperation between you since the last film. Public opinion will be very hot, and this TV play will always receive attention."

Enron analyzed Lu Zhihuan professionally, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of happy light.

According to Lu Zhihuan's ability and efforts, she can establish her position in the entertainment industry in less than a year.

She is clearly a woman born for the stage.

"OK, I'll try!"

Lu Zhihuan nodded heavily, made a refueling posture, and then showed a rare bright smile on his face.

"In addition, next week, the dream made by you and Gulo kelanyi will be shortlisted in the XX Film Festival. You may win the prize. Next week, we will fly to XX to see the film festival."

After arranging tomorrow's work, Enron mentioned the film festival as if he suddenly remembered it.

After Guluo and kelanyi jumped out, the smile on Lu Zhihuan's face immediately disappeared.

She suddenly woke up.

She is so busy and many things have not been completed, but she indulges in that ethereal feeling.

Such rebirth is a waste of life.

In this life, you must not live in vain! Lu Zhihuan warned herself in her heart!

Although kelanyi is dead, she hasn't figured out the truth of the matter, and Gulo.

The unfathomable man, the man she had never known.

How could she just let him go!

"Huanhuan, are you okay?"

Enron looked at Lu Zhihuan's suddenly changed face and looked at her with doubts.

"No, I know everything. Just do it in the order of passing."

Lu Zhihuan soon recovered from his thoughts. Her delicate little face showed a quiet smile again and answered Enron.

"Then I'll go back first. Call me if you have anything."

Enron didn't think much. She looked down at her watch and got up. It was almost time for her to go back.

"OK, I'll take you."

Lu Zhihuan immediately got up, but Enron didn't let her send her. She had to rely on her to deliver safely to the door.

After leaving safely, Lu Zhihuan was the only one left in the huge apartment.

She walked straight towards the bedroom and stopped at the windowsill. The girl reached out and gently lifted a corner of the window screen as thin as cicada wings in front of her. She looked aimlessly and lazily at the night scene outside.

Her eyes accidentally touched the opposite apartment. At this time, the room was on, and the bright lights made it easy to see the scene in the room.

The man appeared, wearing a light gray V-shaped home clothes, walking back and forth in the room, holding a guitar in his hand, looking particularly comfortable.

The moment the man turned his head, his whole face appeared.

Lu Zhihuan tightened her hand holding the window screen, and an incredible look appeared on her delicate face. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her red lips suddenly aroused a sneer.

It's Gulo!

Gulo lives opposite her!

At this time, Lu Zhihuan's heart beat rapidly. At this time, Guluo opposite seemed to feel something. She quickly took down the window screen, and then lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

Her chest heaved violently, I didn't know whether it was hatred or tension, and her breathing was a little short.

Then there was a sudden knock outside the door. Lu Zhihuan got up with lingering fear, looked through the cat's eyes on the door and found that the visitor was Nian yingyao!

What is this?

Lu Zhihuan looked surprised and didn't know what was going on.

She stood where she was, but the man outside the door didn't give up and rang the doorbell again and again.

Soon interrupted her stupidity, she frowned, and finally summoned up the courage to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Nian yingyao's tall body stumbled towards the inside, and the strong smell of wine came to his face. Lu Zhihuan came forward to help him conditionally, and found that Nian yingyao had drunk too much.

"How did you get here?"

Lu Zhihuan kicked the door closed with her feet, and then laboriously helped Nian yingyao to walk towards the sofa.

Nian yingyao's whole weight was on Lu Zhihuan. An unstable moment, both of them fell to the sofa. Nian yingyao pressed Lu Zhihuan under him.

The man is condescending, and his eyes are slightly open, even if he drinks too much.

"Nian yingyao."

Lu Zhihuan was almost overwhelmed by him. She stretched out her hand, gently held his face and whispered to him.

Nian yingyao's bright eyes were not drunk. The man's handsome face was red. His eyes locked Lu Zhihuan's face, but people couldn't guess his mind at the moment.

"Nian yingyao, will you get up first?"

When Lu Zhihuan saw Nian yingyao, he didn't respond. He put his hands on his chest and tried to push him down.

When she began to struggle, Nian yingyao, who was already drunk, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Zhihuan's two moving hands.

"What? Find a new gold owner and don't even let me touch it?"

The man's cold voice overflowed his amorous lips without a trace of temperature. A trance flashed on Lu Zhihuan's exquisite face, and a buzzing sound came from his eardrum.

What is he talking about?

"You women are all the same, Lu Zhihuan, and so are you."

Nian yingyao continued to speak cruelly, and the hand on Lu Zhihuan's waist began to tear her clothes restlessly.

Lu Zhihuan quickly reacted and stopped Nian yingyao's behavior.

"No, I don't!"

At this time, she was really not in the mood to have physical contact with Nian yingyao. But the more she resisted him, the more rude she was.

"As a woman who sells, you have the right to refuse?"

The man's cruelty continued, like punishment, ruthlessly tearing her clothes and her heart.

With bursts of clothes cracking, Lu Zhihuan made every effort to resist Nian yingyao.

Even if he is as drunk as him, he is still surprisingly powerful.

She has never been his opponent