Chapter 1299 A Woman without Conscience

He then moved his notebook to his eyes, and began to type on it again. The blue light of the computer shone on his face, with some indescribable coldness, and the pair of black eyes that were almost frosted, but it also made people feel darker and more difficult to understand.

His finger gently pressed the enter key, and then another account appeared on his computer. It was not his, but hers. He logged into her account.

The woman in the photo had not changed, she was very thin, and there was nothing on it, empty, only himself, empty.

He just guarded an empty account like this, and never moved a bit, and his eyes became darker and darker.

I don’t know how long it took before he put the computer aside. The light of the computer was on at first, and it went out after a long time. Then, the man lay down and put his hand on his chest.

Plop, plop...

"A heartless woman."

He whispered softly. In such a quiet night, he seemed to be somewhat dazed. Only the computer light flickered from time to time. It was also known that at this time, people were resting, but the computer was working tirelessly.

When Yan Huan woke up again, it was the biological clock she had long been accustomed to. She took out her mobile phone from the quilt, but found that her mobile phone was turned off. She quickly found a charger to charge her mobile phone, then took a shower, changed her clothes, and was ready to stretch out her arm for an injection.

In fact, in such weather, no one is willing to leave the warm quilt, but it is forced by life.

As for her, in fact, there is no nostalgia for this warmth. She has always lived like this and has long been accustomed to her own quilt. She doesn't even want to think about what it was like when Lu Qin shared the bed with her. It seems that she has always been the one who actively grabbed Lu Qin, but Lu Qin was avoiding her.

Do you still say this is love?

Those who say they love are fools

Those who say they believe, what is that?

Idiots?

When she took the charged phone again, she found that her chat account was gone.

She quickly logged into the chat account and was scared out of her wits. She heard that many people would steal other people's chat accounts. Although hers was not valuable, she cherished it inexplicably. If she really lost it, she didn't know what to do.

This chat account has been with her for a long time, and she couldn't bear to part with it.

Even if there was no one on it now, even if there was only her on it, she still couldn't bear to part with it. She slept with it. The assistant thought she was holding the phone, but it wasn't. She only wanted this chat account.

She held the phone close to her chest, and at that moment, she exhaled a little.

After waiting for a while, the doctor came and checked her, and told her a good news that she didn't need to get an injection today, and if possible, she could go back to the crew, as long as she wasn't too tired.

She talked to the director on the phone. Of course, the director wanted Yan Huan to come back. It was just the right time to film her scenes. There were not many scenes left. If Yan Huan could come back, it would be great.

Yan Huan did not hide in the hospital anymore. She went back to the crew, just like everyone else, to put on makeup and costumes.

When she went back, she did not attract anyone's attention. To put it bluntly, she was just a supporting role. Many supporting roles only came back when they were popular. If there were no scenes, they could leave. She just pretended that she had no scenes and went to the hospital to hang out.

When it was her turn, she closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief. Of course, she also memorized the lines that she knew by heart.

And this scene was her real rivalry with Meng Ni.

"Ready, start," the director shouted nervously.

Si Yu touched her belly carefully, with a satisfied smile on her face. The corners of her lips were smiling, but the corners of her eyes were cold.

"What are you doing here? Who told you to come?"

When Miss Song saw Siyu coming, she rushed over directly. Siyu's face froze and she also stepped back.

"I'm sorry, Madam, I... I didn't mean it... I really didn't mean it, and I didn't know..." She shook her head, and she was so tearful that she almost cried instantly, her face changed instantly, and her voice changed instantly.

"You don't know, how can you not know?" Miss Song was almost hysterical. She was going to go over and kill this woman, to kill this woman who seduced her husband. She deserved to die, she really deserved to die.

Siyu suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, "Madam, I beg you..." She hugged her belly, "Please don't hurt the baby in my belly..."

But now Miss Song was furious. She ignored the servants' obstruction and was about to go up and beat Siyu.

As a result, there was a sound of "Ka"

The director shouted to stop.

Yan Huan was still kneeling, not guarding, but sitting on his legs. Meng Ni was stunned. She didn't understand why he suddenly shouted to stop. Was she not acting well? She was obviously performing very well now.

"Will you cry?" the director asked Mengni.

Mengni was stunned for a moment, "Do I need to cry? I am a wife who caught her husband cheating on her. Shouldn't I be so angry that I want to kill someone?"

"Miss, this is a drama from the Republic of China," the director came over and squatted in front of Meng Ni. "We have been shooting for so long. Don't you remember that we are shooting a drama from the Republic of China? There is no idea of ​​catching mistresses in dramas from the Republic of China. At that time in the Republic of China, it was normal for men to have three wives and four concubines."

"I studied abroad," Meng Ni retorted to the director.

"Won't you cry if you study abroad?"

The director asked again.

The others nodded. They were going to cry. How could they shoot without crying?

"Okay, I'll cry," Meng Ni straightened her clothes. Okay, whatever they say is what it is?

However, after brewing for a long time, she still only had expressions and crying movements. She only stared at her eyes, but there were no tears. She couldn't act in crying scenes.

This is normal for many people. It is easy to act in a serious drama, but it is very difficult to act in a crying scene. Not many people can cry when they say they will.

Of course, some people are really amazing. It seems that they can control their facial expressions and how to cry.

Cry if you want to, tears can flow however you want, whether they fall in drops, flow in lines, or flow in waterfalls, it seems that it only takes a glance, but some people just can't cry.

Like Meng Ni.

Especially since she is still young, she has not experienced the true feeling of being betrayed or tricked by others. Her growth can be said to be smooth sailing without any twists and turns, and there are very few people or things in this world that can make her cry...