With a cold and hard door panel on her back, Zoer's chaotic brain seemed to come back to her senses. She raised her face slightly and was about to speak, but her red lips were blocked by the man's hotly.

Zoer has also filmed the kiss scene before, but it was all a skim-shot experience, and some even just misplaced performances. She has never experienced it at this moment.

Although the memory of that night is still fresh, men are always the dominant ones, and she just passively bear it. What's more, she drank too much that night, and the wine made the cowardly. Today she was not drunk at all and was very clear-headed.

"Um."

Zoer gasped quickly, and gradually felt the temperature she sprayed was hot. Her body seemed to burn like a fireball, and she clearly felt that it was something that belonged to the hormones.

The T-shirt on her body did not have a good ability to cover her. Yan Yu took off her clothes without any effort and threw them on the floor. There was no light on the living room, and the surroundings were pitch black, with only the dim lights shining in outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"I hurt..." Zoer was surprised. The sound of her speaking was soft and water dripping. She seemed to hear the man's low laughter, but before she could tell, she was picked up by him.

The man's strong arms were like unshakable welding rods, firmly clamping Zoer's waist. She lowered her head slightly and looked down at the man in front of her. As his steps moved, the dim light in the house flickered.

His eyes seemed to be discharged. Zoer just took a look and his mind was completely absorbed by Yan Yu's deep and dark eyes.

Tag.

The sound of the men's belt buckle being unbuttoned was all in her ears. Zuoer turned his head with rapid breathing and gasped heavily. She felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

She couldn't tell whether she was nervous or excited, but she knew that she could not refuse.

The next morning, when Zoer opened his eyes, it was already bright outside the window. She blinked and realized for a long time that she realized what this place was.

Wow!

Zoer sat up with the silk quilt, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. On the floor of the bedroom, she was still discarding the scattered clothes. She closed her eyes hard, and her face turned pale.

No, she didn't drink last night, why did she get into bed again?!

The bedroom was deserted and she was the only one. Zoer took a deep breath, rolled up the quilt and got out of bed. He opened the bedroom door and searched for a long time. Sure enough, the house was empty and there was no man.

She walked back along the entrance, carrying the T-shirt she had thrown off last night in her hand.

The sun was dazzling outside the window, and Zuoer pursed his red lips tightly, and he felt a little depressed in his chest. The ringtone of the cell phone that fell beside the bed rang. She bent down and picked it up and saw the number, but it did not connect immediately.

But the phone ringing continued, and she had no choice but to bite the bullet and answer the phone.

"Hello."

"Xiao Er, you haven't been at home?"

At the other end of the phone, the agent asked a question. Zoer pursed his lips and his voice was a little hoarse, "You ask the driver to pick me up first, and you have something to say when I go back."

Putting down her phone, Zoer quickly put on her clothes. After packing up her things, she still couldn't help but look back at the moment when she got up and walked out of the bedroom.

On the huge double bed, the single mattress was messy, and the passionate scene of last night was still flashing in front of her eyes. It was obvious that when they were together, she could feel the heat sinking of Yan Yu, but why did he disappear when it dawn?

Zuoer lowered his head, took off the burning of his cheeks, and walked out of the apartment. It was still early and there were not many pedestrians on the road. She took out sunglasses and masks from her bag and put them on. She didn't dare to let the driver go to Yan Yu's house, so she could only quickly walk to the nearby intersection to wait.

Fortunately, the driver arrived very quickly. Before Zoer was recognized by passers-by, she had already gotten into the car and left.

Soon, the driver parked the car in front of the apartment building. Zoer thanked him and bowed his head all the way back to the apartment. He pushed open the door and went in. The agent Jia Jia was sitting in the sand waiting for her.

"What's going on?" Jia Jia ran forward worriedly and kept looking at her.

Zoer took off his sunglasses and mask, turned around and sat in the sand, "It's nothing, I went to a friend's house last night."

"Varied

What friend? When did you meet and where did you live?!"

"I don't want to say it."

With her upper body approaching Shari, Zoer closed her eyes with a tired expression, with a clear avoidance attitude. The agent Jia Jia is also a sharp-eyed person. She sat opposite her artist with a calm face, and pointed her finger at the dazzling red marks in her neck, "What kind of friend can kiss you like this?"

sweat!

Zuoer hurriedly reached out to cover his neck, and his face turned red in an instant, "Do you want to say so directly?"

"Is it me directly, or do you have something to hide from me?"

"I……"

Taking a deep breath, Zoer lowered his head in dismay. When she woke up this morning, she was in a low mood to the bottom. Now she was being questioned by her agent like this, so she was so tired of dealing with it.

After hesitating for a while, Zoer sighed dejectedly and said, "Do you really want to know?"

"Nonsense! You are my artist, shouldn't I know anything?"

"Okay, then listen."

"Say, who is that man?"

Zuo Er curled his lips and mustered up the courage to answer: "Yan Yu."

"Oh, this name is really a coincidence. It's the same name as our Mr. Yan." The agent sneered casually, but then he thought it was wrong, "Xiao Er, which Yan Yu?"

"Well." Zoer leaned back and replied weakly, "Who else?"

“Wow!”

The agent swears in shock and stares wide-eyed, "You, you, Mr. Yan, you two..."

"You said, what should I do?"

“…”

The news came so shocked that the agent was stunned. Oh my god, the boss of Yu Entertainment slept with his own popular female artist. If this exciting news spread, it would definitely shock the entire entertainment industry!

QQQ—

The secretary knocked on the door and came in and placed the coffee cup on the table, "Mr. Yan, your coffee."

The man put his hands in his pockets and responded faintly to the floor-to-ceiling window. After the secretary put down his things, he left with a sensible look and closed the office door.

The sun is bright outside the window, and the hot weather is always shrouded in the hot weather. Yan Yu's dark and silent eyes look into the distance, and after a long time, he raises his hand to rub his sore eyebrows.

If the last time the incident was because of drinking, then what was the purpose of last night?

He pursed his lips, and his handsome face became more and more gloomy. Yan Yu became a little unfamiliar with this kind of thing, and even he felt frightened. Could it be that it was because he hadn't had a woman for too long?

hehe.

Yan Yu curled his lips and laughed at himself. Since he debuted at the age of 18, he has seen many beauties in this circle. He has long been too lazy to play with things like acting and talking about love. He has long passed the age of passion, and he has always had a high self-control for the temptation of beauties. Otherwise, he would not have been able to stay in this circle for such a long time.

But my recent relationship with Zoer...

The man turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the coffee cup and held it in his hand, his eyes becoming a little sad. It shouldn't be, how could such a mistake be born again and again on him?!

It seems that he needs to find a place to calm down for a while.

A week later, Zoer's arm injury healed and he returned to the crew. Because of the time she had been delayed before, she was filmed with full notices as soon as she joined the crew. She almost only had three or four hours of sleep every day, which was very hard and busy.

The weather is hot, and costume dramas have to wear thick costumes and complicated headdresses. Taking advantage of the gap in changing the background, Zoer picked up the iced sour plum soup and drank half a cup in one breath.

"It's so hot." Zoer sat in the rest area, holding a dolom-shaped electric fan in his hand, constantly blowing his face.

The agent helped her take off her thick outer robe and sit down beside her, "There are two more scenes left to finish work today. What do you want to eat at night?"

"It's such a hot day, I want to eat cold noodles."

"good."

The agent responded and turned his head to ask the assistant to run errands. Zoer picked up his mobile phone to browse the news while using an electric fan to cool down. Since she joined the group, she has lived a day and night life. Every day when she opened her eyes, she would join the group.

, I just came out of the crew with my eyes closed.

"Oh, my idol's movie is released!" Zoer pinched a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, and looked through the stills of his idol's new drama with great interest.

Alas, she can’t rest when filming every day, so she can’t even go to watch a movie with her idol!

The agent smashed his mouth and glanced at Zoer's face. He couldn't help but lower his voice and leaned into her ear, saying, "Mr. Yan is going to make a documentary again, do you know?"

"I heard that he only brought an assistant to Yunnan this time, and his return date is uncertain."

Zoer lowered his head and spit out the grape skin, and replied in a depressing manner, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Tsk tsk tsk!" The agent reached out and poked her forehead, glaring at her angrily, "Xiao Er, are you stupid? Have you just been sleeping for nothing?"

"What should you do if you want me?"

There were many staff members coming and going around, and the agent moved his mouth and didn't say anything afterwards. Yes, in this era, there are too many one-night stands, let alone what you and I want to say, how can you make it clear?

What's more, the other party is Yan Yu, who is their big boss! However, the agent always feels uncomfortable. No matter what, this kind of thing is still a loss for Zoer!

In the following month, Zoer was on the crew every day. Except for the rest time, she never left the cinema. When filming every day, her life trajectory is not complicated, but her work intensity is high and she consumes a lot of energy and energy. This 40-episode costume drama will take about five months to film. Zoer plays the heroine, so she naturally has many scenes.

The three scenes in the morning came to an end. She sat in the rest area and silently counted the lines and books that followed. In an instant, she seemed to be angry and her head drooped. It has been almost two months since she joined the group, but most of it has not been finished.

In August, although the temperature in Yunjiang City is not that dull, it is still very high. Zoer took off his suit and sat in the rest area for lunch. The agent brought back a lot of ice drinks and asked his assistant to put it down for the colleagues in the crew.

She took a cup of Zoer's favorite stockings and milk tea, and took a few steps to the rest area to sit down, "Here, yours."

"Thank you."

Zuoer bit the chopsticks in his mouth, and his eyes were always staring at his phone. Jia Jia stretched out her head and saw that she was browsing Yan Yu's Weibo.

Since Yan Yu went to Yunnan, no news has been heard back. Wei Yin said that Yan Yu went to an unopened place again. The communication there was not very good, and the living conditions were very difficult. He often received information for more than ten days, so he responded very slowly. Moreover, he did not love his circle of friends, so it was difficult to understand his life activities.

This morning, it was rare that Yan Yu’s Weibo news was immediately on the hot search. Zoer clicked on his morning pictures and was stunned while looking at the photos.

Jia Jia withdrew her gaze and sighed, "Do you and Mr. Yan continue like this?"
To be continued...