Chu Yin is one year younger than Chu Yao and two years older than Ni Huan.

According to blood relationship, Chu Yin is Ni Huan's nominal cousin.

However, Chu Yin's mother, mistress, took over and forced her original wife to death, which is Chu Yao's mother.

Therefore, Chu Yin has never entered the Chu family genealogy, and has not been recognized by Mr. Chu, nor has he been favored by Chu Yao.

But even so, Chu Yin was still praised as a princess by Chu Wentian. At least no one in the entertainment industry dared to show her face.

Sometimes Ni Huan can't help but imagine that if Chu Wanmei treats herself from the beginning, she would be like Chu Wentian treats Chu Yin...

Maybe I will be obedient and never enter the entertainment industry for Chu Wanmei.

——

A whole day passed, and Ni Huan finished filming three-quarters of the scene.

Originally, Ni Huan thought she could finish the film in one day, but who could have expected Chu Yin to be so uncooperative?

The sky was getting darker, and cold wind was wrapped around the blade, and snowflakes as big as rice grains began to float in the sky.

The first snow in Jiangcheng came without warning.

Due to the changes in the weather, many crews who originally filmed night scenes began to finish work.

While waiting for the car in front of the film and television city gate, Ni Huan met Luo Xin in costume.

After seeing her, Luo Xin said something to the agent and walked towards Ni Huan with the hem of the costume.

Ni Huan glanced at her thin body and pursed her lips slightly, "Isn't it cold to wear so little?"

Luo Xin smiled slightly, "I'm used to it."

"Tell you good news!"

Ni Huan raised her eyebrows, "What?"

Luo Xin's always cold face now appeared a little warmth, "A famous filmmaker from the jury saw our movie and said he was likely to win the award."

"real?"

A look of surprise gathered between Ni Huan's eyebrows and eyes.

Luo Xin nodded: "Well, if the movie "Two Hers" really won the award, our efforts would not be in vain."

During those two months in Haishi, Ni Huan and Luo Xin went in the wind and rain every day, and the filming was bare-faced throughout the whole filming.

Living in a simple tube alley and wearing cheap clothes is all about fully integrating into the character to achieve the best shooting effect.

Ni Huan curled her lips, smiled brightly, her eyes were curved, and she was extremely beautiful and aggressive, making people unable to take their eyes open.

Assuming that the long road ahead is dark, then this news will undoubtedly allow Ni Huan to see the dawn in the darkness.

"By the way, there is another thing..." Luo Xin suddenly said, and the smile on her beautiful face was silently hidden, as if she was covered with a layer of gauze, making people unable to see through her emotions.

She raised her hand and brushed the snow on Ni Huan's shoulders down, her voice with a strange calmness and indifference.

"Mo Li is dead."

Ni Huan's smile froze, "What?"

Luo Xin looked up at the dizzy night and breathed gently.

"She was shot and died on the spot on New Year's Eve."

The cold wind swept across the earth, and a few snow particles fell into Ni Huan's collar. Suddenly, a chill ran down her neck, causing her back to shudder.

The air condensed for a few seconds.

Ni Huan heard her voice asking in a subtle voice: "Is it an accident?"

"How could it be an accident?" Luo Xin shook her head, "The local police in the United States caught the murderer on the spot, but when the transfer was carried out, the vehicle lost control and a car accident occurred, and the murderer ran away."

Ni Huan thought about Luo Xin's words in a daze. After a long time, she moved her right hand and rubbed her cold fingers, "How did you know?"

"I am from Haishi. My father was once a sponsor of Han Ji. One of Han Ji's partners is my friend."

When he said this, Luo Xin's expression was very light.

"Ni Huan, you must be careful recently. I always feel that things are not that simple."

Ni Huan nodded slightly, "Okay, thank you."

"Then I'll leave first."

"Um."

——

Ni Huan canceled the taxi service and walked along the street.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger. Soon, the streets are covered with a layer of silver, quiet and beautiful, and the whole world seems to slow down. In my ears, the noise of passers-by and the sound of surprise and laughter of children mixed together.

Ni Huan stopped under a street light and slowly raised her hand. Snowflakes slipped through her fingers without leaving any trace.

She looked up slightly, and the cold wind brushed across her cheeks, making it hurt.

Mo Li is dead.

Although Ni Huan doesn't like Mo Li, she never thought of letting her die.

If Mo Li hadn't gone to the United States...

Ni Huan clenched his fingers and stopped thinking about it.

She is not the Virgin. If Mo Li does something wrong herself, she should bear the consequences.

Since things have happened, it is useless to think too much, and everyone has their own destiny.

Can't escape.

——

When he got home, his hands were not warm yet, Ni Huan received a call from Xu Ying.

"Huanhuan, what are you doing? Have you eaten?"

"not yet."

"Oh... I'll tell you something, I can't go to you lately..."

Ni Huan poured a cup of hot water to warm it in his palms and asked subconsciously: "Uncle and aunt have you been locked up again?"

"no!"

Xu Ying was very excited, "I will go to the United States for my flight ticket tomorrow afternoon."

Perhaps it was influenced by Mo Li's incident. When Ni Huan heard the word "American", the water cup in his hand slid down with a bang, and hot water spilled all over the floor.

Xu Ying heard the voice and asked, "What's wrong with you Huanhuan?"

Ni Huan recovered and said, "It's nothing, it's just that the water has sprinkled. Why are you going to the United States suddenly?"

"Go and pick my grandpa up back to China! And my elder brother!"

There are two months left before the Chinese New Year. Grandpa Xu is back so early this year?

Ni Huan calmed down and said, "How many days are you going?"

"Well..." Xu Ying was not sure and gave an approximate time, "Maybe... half a month?"

Ni Huan frowned slightly: "Okay, then you have to be careful, don't run around, and don't go out to drink."

"Don't worry, after going to my elder brother's territory, he will definitely take good care of me."

Ni Huan didn't say anything. She didn't get along much with Xu Muzhi. After a year, she met when she visited the Xu family during the Spring Festival.

In her impression, Xu Muzhi was gentle, humble and polite, and he was indeed very reassuring when doing things.

As if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, Xu Ying on the other side of the phone suddenly asked, "Huanhuan, do you still remember my elder brother? He even hugged you."

Ni Huan smiled helplessly when she heard this, "How long ago has it happened? I beg you, don't mention it anymore, okay?"

When Xu Ying was a child, she liked to climb over the wall and climb trees. Once, she insisted that Ni Huan be with her. Ni Huan stepped on the air and fell from the tree and sprained her ankle.

It happened that Xu Muzhi passed by, so he picked up Ni Huan and sent her to the hospital.

Ni Huan remembers that she was twelve years old at that time, and Xu Muzhi had already graduated from high school.

After the call ends.

An entertainment news pops up on the mobile phone interface.

[Internet celebrity Tao Rou secretly meets a mysterious man late at night. The man is suspected to be the president of Shengyu?]

Seeing the four words "President Shengyu", Ni Huan clicked on the news by mistake.

A real dynamic picture is released at the beginning of the news.

Ni Huan held her breath for no reason. She couldn't admit her mistake in this figure.

Then, Ni Huan opened a hot search on Weibo.

[Taoro Shengyu] has ranked third in the hot search.

Tao Rou posted a Weibo post and @Shengyu official blog.

The caption said: Thank you for your appreciation, I will definitely not let your expectations down.

The comment section is a so-called informant who said Tao Rou was an artist who was personally prying from Xingyao next door by the CEO of Shengyu.

Ni Huan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled. After a moment, she turned off her phone and threw it aside, squatted down to clean up the glass residue on the ground.

By accident, my fingertips slashed across the glass front, and bright red blood beads popped out instantly, and a slight sense of pain came.

Ni Huan was stunned for seven or eight seconds. After sorting out the mixed thoughts in her mind, she called out.

When the other side was connected, she immediately spoke.
Chapter completed!