Fangze sat in front of the car window and watched for a while, then said to Xiaoya: "Call her to sit in the car, it's too hot outside."

"Okay." Xiaoya nodded, got out of the car and ran over.

Bo Nuanyang was drawing a hairpin, but she was not satisfied no matter how she drew it. As soon as she turned over the page, she heard Xiaoya's voice.

"Xiaoya, why are you here?" She looked up and smiled.

Xiaoya looked at her face, she looked very poor and looked like she was sick.

She knelt down and said, "Sister Fang is over there. Let's go sit in the car for a while."

Bo Nuanyang nodded. She had to apologize to Fangze in person about the pearl. When she stood up, the world was spinning. She closed her eyes and said softly: "Wait a minute, I'm a little dizzy."

"Are you okay? Your lips are a bit white." Xiaoya asked, holding her arm.

"It's okay, I'm a little tired." Bo Nuanyang calmed down, waited for the uncomfortable feeling to subside, and followed Xiaoya forward.

When I got to the car, the cold air hit my face, and my dizzy feeling finally got better.

Seeing Fangze, Bo Nuanyang smiled apologetically: "Miss Fang, I'm really sorry about the pearl."

Fangze didn't mind at all and just stretched out his hand to motion for her to sit over: "Are you suffering from heat stroke?"

Bo Nuanyang forced a smile: "It's okay."

"Xiaoya, bring the medicine." Fangze turned around and ordered.

"Thanks."

"Take good care of yourself." Fangze said.

Bo Nuanyang curved her lips and smiled: "Okay."

It's just that I've been busy lately, so I've neglected it.

"Oh, by the way, I have already bought the pearls and will give them to you on time next month." Bo Nuanyang said.

Fangze was a little surprised: "It took a lot of effort, right?"

Bo Nuanyang: "It should be."

Fangze was silent for two seconds, then turned to Xiaoya and said: "Pay the fee first."

"Ah, no, no, no." Bo Nuanyang waved his hand quickly, "I told you there would be no charge this time."

Fangze took her hand and persuaded her: "Take it, because for you, all the songs in my play have been written by Zuodian."

"..."

Bo Nuanyang was a little dazed.

Countless thoughts rushed into my mind.

The first thing to bear the brunt is that she owes Zuodian another favor.

Besides, why are you targeting her?

On the day they first met, he was clearly taking a shower in his room.

She thought they were lovers.

Bo Nuanyang was silent for a while, and just as he drank the heat-removing medicine that Xiaoya brought over, Tan Shui called and said it was time to call it a day.

She stood up and said goodbye: "Miss Fang, I'm leaving first."

Fangze nodded: "Just call me sister."

"Okay," Bao Nuanyang smiled and changed his words, "Sister Fangze, goodbye."

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Tan Shui was already standing there waiting for her. When he saw her passing by, his face was filled with curiosity: "Your relationship is progressing very quickly."

Bo Nuanyang glanced at the payment notification on his phone: "Thank you also."

That time, Fangze's assistant forgot to bring her a necklace. Tan Shui, who was helping, happened to be passing by. She carefully took out the necklace made by Bo Nuanyang from her bag and handed it over.

Fangze took a liking to it at first sight.

Then this fate was formed.

"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner." Bo Nuanyang said with a smile.

Tan Shui leaned on her shoulder, a little tired: "I have to go to the nightclub tonight, so I can only have dinner with you."

There is a restaurant right outside the set.

Bo Nuanyang didn't eat anything all day except the piece of bread and yogurt he got up in the morning.

The smell is a bit uncomfortable now.

"Are you very tired?" Tan Shui asked.

Bo Nuanyang gave her a piece of pork ribs: "Same for you."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Come on for a better life." Tan Shui clenched his fists.

Bo Nuanyang laughed: "Come on."

"By the way, has your mother called you recently?" Tan Shui took a bite of food.

"No."

"That's good."

Bo Nuanyang looked at her, thought for a while, and said softly: "After this busy period, I want to go back to Baigu Town."

"Look at grandma." Tan Shui asked.

"Yeah." Mainly because I haven't been back for a few years, so I suddenly wanted to go back and take a look.

"Is there enough money?"

Bo Nuanyang opened his phone and showed her the payment information just now: "Well, it's enough to keep me idle for a long time."

Tan Shui's eyes lit up: "You hurry up and get rich. Then I won't have to do anything."

"Don't worry, I will work hard and raise you up when the time comes." Bao Nuanyang followed her example and clenched his fists.

The two laughed.

After dinner, Bo Nuanyang sent Tan Shui to the set, turned around and paid back all the money he owed.

Tanshui, thin and warm.

There is also the left hall.

I don't know if I will be angry.

As night falls, it's not easy to take a taxi here.

Bo Nuanyang called a taxi on her mobile phone and walked forward slowly.

Until a car stopped next to her.

The car window slowly opened, Zuo Dian turned his head to look at her, and said coldly: "Get in the car."

Bo Nuanyang paused, opened the car door, and sat in.

"Why are you here?" she asked softly.

Zuo Dian looked ahead: "Passing by."

Bo Nuanyang glanced at his phone. He hadn't confiscated the transfer yet: "Well, you can accept the money later."

"Why," Zuo Dian stepped on the accelerator hard, "are you so anxious to break up with me?"

"..." Bo Nuanyang didn't know what to say, "It has nothing to do with this."

"Isn't your painting worth a mobile phone?" Zuo Dian raised his voice.

"Left Hall..." Bao Nuanyang felt helpless.

The man suddenly stepped on the brakes and stared nervously at the night ahead.

Bo Nuanyang pursed her lips. She didn't want to make him angry, but she always said the wrong things and did the wrong things.

Her life seems to have been constantly making others unhappy.

Make others dislike you.

"Why didn't you say anything?" Zuo Dian waited for a while, but when he saw that she didn't speak, he asked in a stiff voice.

Bo Nuanyang glanced at him cautiously: "If you're unhappy, don't accept it. Then can I give you a gift?"

"...What?" Zuo Dian didn't expect that she would compromise.

Bo Nuanyang said: "I didn't take it with me when I went out. I left it at home."

Zuodian restarted the car: "Go back and get it."

As the night got deeper and deeper, he turned on the music casually, and it was a piece from "West Wind Record".
To be continued...