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    Ye Fu’s face turned red, “…I…drank it.”

    She kept her voice low, not daring to let Xiao Xiaohong in front of her hear her.

    Cen Luan didn’t care. After drinking the milk tea, she pursed her lips and said, “It’s not very sweet.”

    “How could it be?” Ye Fu’s eyes widened slightly, “The red bean ones are very sweet.”

    Every time after filming, Xiao Xiaohong would order her a cup of super sweet red bean milk tea, saying that when a girl is very tired, as long as she drinks a cup of sweet milk tea, she will be resurrected with full blood.

    “Like sweets?” Cen Luan asked, tilting his head. He looked very good, but he was usually too indifferent and always showed a bit of inhuman cruelty.

    Ye Fu nodded slightly.

    Recently, she has been in contact with him more during filming, and Ye Fu feels that the distance between her and him has narrowed, but the two of them…because of that kind of thing, they are separated by a barrier of unspeakable embarrassment.

    Therefore, she didn’t know how to face him at all.

    If the actor was drunk last night and mistakenly thought they were filming, then today…he wasn’t drunk at all, but…then what does that mean to her?

    She didn’t dare ask.

    In her mind, the actor Cen Luan was as far away as the North Star, but the two met because they collaborated on a movie. While she was overjoyed, she only had gratitude and admiration for the actor.

    It’s like a young fan meeting his idol who has been a fan of him for many years.

    Her feelings for him were like this before filming started.

    But… after getting to know each other during the past few days of filming, she clearly noticed that her feelings for the actor had changed. She seemed to regard him as Yu Chibei.

    The man who was very scary when angry, but who loved her infinitely.

    She liked him and was afraid of him.

    “I’ll take you to have a nice drink.” After Cen Luan said to Ye Fu, he called Xiao Xiaohong softly, “Go to Dongxing.”

    Xiao Xiaohong responded, “Okay.”

    Ye Fu bit her lip gently, “…Didn’t you say you were tired?”

    Cen Luan couldn’t hold it back and stretched out his hand to pinch her earlobe. “You lied to him.” His voice was low and somewhat beguiling, “I was afraid that you would go with him.”

    “…No, I don’t want to go.” Ye Fu didn’t dare to look at him, fearing that he would see her red face.

    “Then, do you want to come with me?” Cen Luan’s fingers slid down to her face, gently hooked her chin, and turned her face.

    Ye Fu blushed, bit her lip and said nothing.

    “Be good.” He rubbed her lips with his thumb soothingly, “Don’t go with other men.”

    Ye Fu was scratched by the rough thumb, and her body couldn’t help but tremble, “…Okay.”

    The phone rang, instantly diluting the ambiguous atmosphere around her. Ye Fu opened the phone and saw that it was her mother calling.

    She just glanced at it and put her phone on silent and didn’t answer.

    Cen Luan saw her from the side and asked her, “Why didn’t you answer?”

    “I… will pick it up later.” The smile on Ye Fu’s face was a little forced.

    Cen Luan couldn’t help but secretly wonder who was on the other end of the phone, and how could she show such a resistant expression?

    The car was parked in the parking lot, and Xiao Xiaohong got out of the car early to see if the private room was reserved.

    Cen Luan said to go to the bathroom, and Ye Fu hid in the women’s bathroom and called her mother back.

    “Why did it take so long to call?” Xu Shenglan’s voice on the other end was very impatient.

    “Mom, I’m filming outside and just finished work.” Ye Fu said softly, “What’s the matter?”

    “What’s the matter? Are you talking to your mother with this attitude?” Xu Shenglan’s voice was so loud that it hurt Ye Fu’s ears through the phone. “Your brother is getting married soon. He needs more than 500,000 down payment to buy a house. You should quickly find a rich man to marry and make up for the money. I have been worrying about the money every day. My hair has turned white. Your father is also sick and doesn’t even have money for medical treatment…”

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