Su Jingming: “…”

OK.

well……

He is the third brother.

Sometimes he is extremely unruly and does not abide by any rules; sometimes he is rigid like a tool person, ruthless and desireless.

It’s not a loss to be the heirs raised by the Shen family.

Su Jingming glanced at the kiss marks on his third brother's neck and shook his head repeatedly.

It's just a pity for beauty Ni Huan...

——

Film and Television City

After Ni Huan stopped, he rushed to the crew of director Cheng Yong.

"The Legend of Beauty" is about to start, and the on-site venue is being arranged in a step-by-step manner.

Ni Huan wore a high-waisted denim skirt today, which was as long as her ankle, and her upper body was a white shirt. Her slender waist was exposed without any slimness.

"Miss Ni, Director Cheng is waiting for you in the lounge."

When the assistant director saw Ni Huan, he came over enthusiastically to give her a guide.

"Okay, thank you."

Ni Huan swept the complicated venue of the circle and felt a little strange, as if he had eyes staring at him.

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Ni Huan thought about it for a while and decided to find an empty place, waiting for Yu Mo to come over before looking for Cheng Yong.

——

This time when Chen Zhiyan's temperament became even more difficult to figure out. If this continues, how long will it take for her to achieve her goal...

Otherwise, forget it.

It might be the same for someone else.

Ni Huan was so utterly confused that she heard a scream.

"Huanhuan, please avoid it!!"

It was Yu Mo's voice.

Ni Huan subconsciously looked up and saw the crew props beside her smashing towards her direction.

The psychological reaction was almost over the physical reaction, and although Ni Huan raised his arm to protect his head as soon as possible.

But she stood there as if she was scared, watching the props hit her.

A cone of pain suddenly came from his arms and head, and bright red blood flowed down his arms to Ni Huan's white shirt.

There was chaos around.

Ni Huan seemed to see a familiar figure in vaguely.

After that, he lost consciousness.

Jiangcheng Hospital

The first person Ni Huan saw when she woke up was not Yu Mo, Cheng Yong, nor Chen Zhiyan.

But Chu Yin.

This - Chen Zhiyan’s friend’s sister.

Speaking of Chu Yin, Ni Huan is actually not completely unfamiliar with it.

She had met Chu Yin several times before, but Chu Yin probably didn't remember it for a long time.

"Yeah, I woke up and my life is quite good."

Ni Huan's head was a little dizzy, and the tingling sensation from her left arm made her frown in pain.

She moved her head and looked at it, and found that the left forearm was wrapped in gauze and a needle tube was inserted on the back of her left hand.

"Ni Huan, you are just a 18th-line transparent girl who relies on a man to take over the position of the female lead. You still want to compete with me for the "Beauty's Favor"?! Dream!"

Chu Yin looked at the person lying on the hospital bed with a picky look, sneered and leaned over to Ni Huan's ear, and whispered: "This time, I'll teach you a lesson. Ni Huan, you'd better recognize my positioning for me, otherwise, it's not that simple next time..."

Ni Huan's eyes flashed over the dunk, and looked at Chu Yin before looking at him.

Chu Yin had pure makeup on her face and was wearing a white dress, like a campus goddess walking out of the campus.

But the disdain and contempt on her face and the not-so-obvious jealousy in her eyes destroyed this beauty.

Ni Huan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and a weak smile appeared on his pale face.

"Miss Chu, I'm just an ordinary person. You're targeting me like this... there's no need."

Chu Yin was shook her eyes by Ni Huan's smile, and her jealousy became deeper. It was this face...

With this face, Ni Huan snatched Brother Zhi Yan away.

The bright and dazzling sunlight spread in the ward, and some dust floated in the air.

"Knock..."

The door of the room was knocked, and a man in a suit leaned in and said to Chu Yin: "Miss, the eldest master is here."

Chu Yin opened his eyes slightly.

"My brother?"

Although Chu Yin concealed it well, Ni Huan still captured the uneasiness and surprise on Chu Yin's face.

Chu Yin’s brother…

Chu Yao?

After the man in a suit said that, he respectfully made a move.

Chu Yao walked in from behind him.

The man was wearing a black casual outfit, tough short hair, single eyelids, beautiful facial features, and a shallow scar on his eyebrows, which added a bit of wildness to his temperament.

Chu Yin only glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze.

What she fears most is not her father or her grandfather, but her brother who is one year older than her.

Her brother is too introverted and arrogant, and he is not close to his family.

I have liked fighting since I was a child, so I took a break from high school for two years, and almost made my parents angry.

Although his personality became a little restrained when he grew up, he was still so cold that people dared not get close to him.

"Brother, why are you here..."

Chu Yin didn't look arrogant just now, like a deflated ball, and didn't dare to speak loudly.

After Chu Yao glanced at her, he said to the secretary: "Take her back."

The sound is low and uncommon.

"Brother, you..."

Chu Yin didn't want to lose face in front of Ni Huan.

"...Are you here to pick me up? Let's go back together."

Unfortunately, the man didn't even give her a ray of eyes.

"elder brother!"

Chu Yin shouted in a panic.

——

Ni Huan watched Chu Yin be forced to leave, and looked at Chu Yao leisurely.

This face, this person.

She is so familiar.

Chu Yao stared at her for a while, suddenly sneered, and said sarcastically: "It seems that I overestimated you..."

Ni Huan raised her eyebrows slightly, took a breath, and didn't say anything.

Looking at the dunk with expressionless face.

The man's pupils were dark and cold, and he slowly walked towards Ni Huan, with an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Chu Yao had a faint tobacco smell on his body, which was not heavy, but he could also know that he was addicted to smoking.

"What," Chu Yao looked down at her condescendingly.

"I can't handle Shen Zhiyan, I can't make him devote himself to you. Now, he has fallen to the point of self-harm for filming..."

Ni Huan's face did not change, without any anger or joy, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Chu, I don't understand what you are talking about."
To be continued...