In the end, it is from the Academy of Drama, Zuo Lanluo's acting skills and comprehension ability are all at the level of a professional class, and the three versions are almost all passed at one time, and An Zhexi, who was standing in the dark and watching the shooting, was still a little surprised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zuo Lanluo with makeup is undoubtedly more beautiful, there is a kind of breathtaking beauty, or this beauty is a bit seductive, the sexy long skirt shows her delicate figure at a glance, and Zuo Lanluo at work is extremely serious, she can understand the director's words only once, it can be seen that this is a woman who is smart to the bone, this woman is a little dangerous, An Zhexi couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Wei Junmu.

Moments before Zuo Lanluo finished filming, Ahn Cheol-hee left the scene early. So Zuo Lanluo didn't find him.

Wanyan declined the invitation of the director and the staff to dinner, she wanted to hurry up and go to the hospital to see her father, her right eyelid had been jumping for a day today, and she had an ominous premonition.

As soon as she got into the taxi, Zuo Lanluo's mobile phone rang, her already nervous heart suddenly mentioned her throat, and the word doctor was beating on her phone, she seemed to have the illusion that a nightmare had come true.

"Is it Miss Zuo?"

"Hello, doctor, is something wrong with my dad?" Zuo Lanluo asked nervously.

The doctor was silent for a few seconds, "Your father has passed away, come to the hospital quickly." ”

"Hum......" Zuo Lanluo only felt like a bell was ringing in her head, hitting her eardrums. This day finally came, the tears began to burst, the only relative in this world also left the world, from then on she was an orphan, an orphan, no one listened to her grievances anymore, no one protected her anymore, and the only thing she could rely on in this world in the future was herself.

When he got out of the car, the driver called Zuo Lanluo and comforted: "Girl, no matter how sad things are, they will always pass, don't think too much, live well." ”

Feeling the warmth of a stranger relieved Zuo Lanluo's grief a lot.

"Thank you, master, I will. Don't worry. ”

Gently closed the car door and said goodbye to the driver, Zuo Lanluo walked quickly to the ward, and was told that Zuo You was sent to the emergency room to wait for the family to confirm. Zuo Lanluo hurried to the rescue room again.

Zuo You lay there quietly, as if she was asleep, Zuo Lanluo's steps were a little heavy, even though she had imagined this moment countless times, but when this moment really came, her legs were still a little trembling.

"The patient died of heart failure and failed to resuscitate." The doctor's words were plain, but they were like a thunderbolt in Zuo Lanluo's ears, and the doctor's announcement was really true, and she nodded indifferently.

"Old left, old left." Xie Tingfang, who was crying, walked in with the support of Zuo Lanyuan, and her pear blossom and rainy face looked a little haggard.

"Old Left...... Woo ......" Xie Tingfang cried sincerely, Zuo Lanluo would rather believe that she was revealing her true feelings at this moment.

Zuo Lanluo walked out of the emergency room, sat on a chair in the hospital corridor, and gave the space to Xie Tingfang's mother and daughter. She closed her eyes, and the rewind-like images in front of her crossed in front of her one by one, how happy a child she was before the age of five, with a mother who loved her, a father who loved her, and a happy family, but everything changed after her mother died, or at the moment when Xie Tingfang's mother and daughter came to Zuo's house, all this changed.

Zuo Lanluo opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were bloodshot red, gloomy with sadness.

"Luo Luo......" Uncle Uncle's voice came from a distance.

Zuo Lanluo looked at Jiang Changchen who came over in a hurry, stood up, threw himself into his arms and cried bitterly, Jiang Changchen patted Zuo Lanluo's thin back and comforted: "Okay, don't cry, don't cry." ”

Zuo Lanluo's sobbing shoulders slowly calmed down under Jiang Changchen's comfort.

There are a lot of things that need her to come, and she can't just be sad.

Zuo You's funeral went well, Xie Tingfang and Zuo Lanyuan's mother and daughter didn't have any moths, their father was in the ground, and Zuo You's estate division still gave Zuo Lanluo a headache, she knew that even if her father left her enough money, she wouldn't get much, Xie Tingfang was Zuo You's legal wife, she could control everything, she was already prepared, all she wanted was what they had memories of their family of three.

Xie Tingfang and Zuo Lanyuan left in a hurry after the funeral, and Zuo Lanluo was wearing a filial piety dress and sitting in the mourning hall, still immersed in grief.

The people who came to answer the gift have gone, Zuo Lanluo is still reluctant to leave, she just wants to accompany her father on the last journey, and in the future, heaven and man will be separated forever, and she will live a strong life.

A slender figure outside the door walked in slowly, with the light on his back, Zuo Lanluo couldn't see the appearance of the person who came, only to see him bow, standing for a while, Zuo Lanluo lowered his head, knelt on the mat, and saluted to the visitor.

After returning the salute, he slowly walked in front of Zuo Lanluo, squatted down, Zuo Lanluo was covered by the black shadow in front of him, raised his head unnaturally, and his apricot eyes met the dark eyes like obsidian, she was a little flustered, who is this man? She's never seen it before.

"May I ask ...... you?"

Wei Junmu looked at the haggard Zuo Lanluo in front of him, his face was pale but he still couldn't cover her light, yes, she was very beautiful, compared to the two-inch photo he saw, it was much more beautiful.

"I'm Wei Junmu, I want to talk to you." To put it mildly, there is no emotion to be seen.

Wei Junmu? This is the Wei Junmu who was engaged to her and was about to get married? With the light on his back, he still couldn't see his appearance clearly, this was the third young master of the Wei family, but he didn't expect them to meet in this situation.

Zuo Lanluo stood up, Wei Junmu glanced at her, walked in front alone, without saying a word, Zuo Lanluo followed him out of the mourning hall.

"Let's go, there's a café in front." Wei Junmu always had his back to Zuo Lanluo, and the two of them walked into this café with a simple Islamic style one after the other.

found a secluded place, the two sat opposite each other, Zuo Lanluo saw Wei Junmu's appearance clearly, this glance surprised her, the man in front of her, his facial features were as deep as carving, thick eyebrows and cold eyes, and his chin line was distinct, as arrogant as a nobleman. This is a man who is even better looking than An Zhexi, unlike An Zhexi, this man has a smell that a man should have, and An Zhexi is more enchanting, well, she only has this adjective for An Zhexi.

Wei Junmu took out two bright red marriage certificates and put them on the table, Zuo Lanluo looked at the bright red marriage certificate and glanced at Wei Junmu with some puzzlement.

Wei Junmu said: "This is our marriage certificate. ”