Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Late, late." Sima's voice was deep and mellow, and it fell into his ear continuously through the microphone.

Si Mo's voice seemed to have a magic power, which made Xia Yi's heart hanging in the air fall back to his abdominal cavity in an instant.

But then, Xia Yiwan's heart shrank suddenly, because Si Mo said three words.

"What's up?" He asked.

The three plain words have no affection at all, but have a formulaic flavor.

Xia Yiwan's heart filled with grievances, but he asked with concern: "you didn't answer the phone last night. I'm worried about you."

"Oh, I forgot my cell phone last night." Si Mo's voice was faint.

Xia Yiwan's heart was inexplicably cold, and then asked anxiously, "what's the matter with you?"

"I'm at work." Si Mo replied, without fluctuation.

Xia Yiwan heard the sound of paper when he opened the document.

"You have to shoot." Si Mo said, "then go and be busy. I'm going to a meeting, too."

Xia Yiwan's doubts gushed out of his heart, but he said softly, "don't be too tired."

"Well, hang up." Si Mo said, and the phone was cut off.

Xia Yi sat on the bed in a daze and looked at her mobile phone at a loss.

Is something wrong?

Why is Sima's tone and attitude so wrong today?

Inexplicably with a sense of alienation.

As if to match the mood of late summer, Athens was shrouded in clouds and gray everywhere.

The crew's affairs were not affected, and everything was going on in an orderly manner.

Xia Yiwan tried to restrain her inner irritability and put herself into the shooting wholeheartedly.

The departure of body and mind is easy to make people tired. By the end of the day, Xia Yiwan doesn't even want to say anything.

"What's the matter with you? Today has been shrouded in low pressure all day. " On the way back to the hotel, Yan Xiao asked with concern.

"Maybe it's the weather." Xia Yiwan leaned against the window and looked at the street lights passing through her eyes.

Si Mo didn't call her all day today.

Yan smiled and glanced at her: "is it because I want to return home right away and can't give up my uncle and aunt?"

They can return to Jincheng in two days. Mu Junyan and Qin ruoan have been here very frequently recently, but they also politely said that they would not go back to Xia Yiwan's wedding.

As we all know, they don't want to embarrass Simo.

Xia Yiwan sighed and said nothing, but the car had arrived at the hotel.

Mu Junyan and his wife were waiting for her at the door of the hotel. Seeing her get off, they immediately welcomed her with joy.

"Late, are you tired? Mom made you some dishes and boiled some soup. Would you like some? " Qin ruoan asked with a smile.

"Thank you, mom." Xia Yiwan took Tang and took Qin ruoan and his wife into the hotel.

With her parents around, Xia Yi's restless heart calmed down slowly.

Because Xia Yi is about to return home late, Qin ruoan is reluctant to give up and talks for a long time.

It was already late at night when we saw them off.

Xia Yiwan went to see her mobile phone immediately.

The mobile phone is very clean. There are no SMS, wechat, phone and nothing.

Xia Yiwan held his mobile phone, thought for a long time, and sent a wechat to Si Mo: "did you sleep?"

More than ten minutes later, the mobile phone is still silent.

Xia Yiwan bit her lip and was about to call. Yan Xiao came out of the bathroom.

"Why don't you sleep? There will be the last play tomorrow. You can't be bad." Yan smiled.