Last time, Luo Yan was left on the streets in the middle of the night, and I don't know what more excessive things he did this time.

"She's not my girlfriend."

“……”

His answer didn't seem to capture the point of her question, did it?

Song Tian listened to his unsympathetic answer, and was a little annoyed in his heart, and his tone was a little rushed, "Since it's not your girlfriend, what are you doing with her in the middle of the night?" Sex? It's not your girlfriend, you're embarrassed to press others to do it, I've never seen someone as thick-skinned as you. ”

After speaking, Song Tiantian directly cut off the phone.

Damn it!

Looking at the phone that was discarded, Yemo cursed viciously, this woman, do you want to be so similar to Luo Yan?

When you talk about it, you can directly choke people to death!

He tore off the tie that hung around his neck and frustrated himself loosened a few more shirt buttons.

He leaned lazily back in the boss's chair, his eyes closed, and he didn't know where his thoughts had gone.

He exhaled a puff of white smoke and took a big puff, but in the dead of night, he was particularly impetuous.

'Ding', the phone screen lit up in the dark night, Yemo opened his eyes suddenly, reflexively looked sideways, and stared at the mobile phone on the desk.

It's a text message from the special assistant.

There is only one sentence on it - Mo Shao, there is news, Miss Luo Yan is in Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng?"

What is she smoking crazy? What are you doing in such a remote place?

Since the last time she ran out of the apartment, the whole person seemed to have evaporated from the world, at first, Yemo didn't pay attention to it, when he was busy, he did ignore her existence, but when he was idle and quiet, he thought of her again.

Of course, in Yemo's opinion, he wanted to talk about it just because he was bored and wanted to find a toy to play with.

That's right, yes, it must be.

He convinced himself in his heart.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, and at mid-ten, he hesitated for a while, but finally picked up the car keys on his desk and slammed the door.

*

Qingcheng Hotel.

Luo Yan, who has not been in a very good mood recently, took the opportunity of not announcing in the past few days to run to this small mountain and water city, intending to relax.

At this moment, Luo Yan had just finished taking a shower, lying on the bed, boredly looking at an old newspaper found in the corner.

This newspaper is really old, and the date on it says six years ago.

Oh, six years ago.

Luo Yan closed his eyes and thought carefully.

But thinking about it, in the past few years, she can't remember anything except Yemo.

He occupies almost all of her life.

Luo Yan had a self-deprecating smile on his lips, staring at the yellowed font on the newspaper with a blank expression, looking at it line by line, and when he turned the page, he saw that the central page of the newspaper was printed with his own photo!

On the star-studded stage, Luo Yan, who had just turned seventeen, stood in the center of the stage in a diamond fishtail dress, holding a golden trophy in his hand, and a sweet and bright smile on his young face.

That year, she made her debut, signed a contract with the Star Emperor, acted in the first movie in her life, won the most important actress trophy in China, and was the youngest actress.

The gold content of this trophy can be imagined.

Because at that time, she was competing for the actress trophy not only with strong old drama bones, but also with a booming acting career, and Jian Anning, who was only 20 years old at that time.