My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

If Lin An had not been right beside her, Tan Weiwei would have seriously doubted whether she had heard it wrong. Lin An's admission shocked her so much that her mind was a mess and her limbs were stiff. She had no idea how to respond.

By the time Tan Weiwei had reacted a little, she looked around and saw that everyone else was still in shock.

Lin An didn't want to affect her development, and their secret relationship had been going on smoothly. Tan Weiwei didn't know whether Lin An was acting on impulse or for some other reason felt it necessary to make it public. When she looked at Tong Yaoyao, she suddenly felt very grateful to Lin An for protecting her and not fearing the trouble of having a verbal battle with Tong Yaoyao.

But on the other hand, she felt guilty about Lin An's feelings for her. Now she really didn't have the confidence to be Lin An's public girlfriend.

Tong Yaoyao approached slowly in silence, and looked at Tan Weiwei with hostility and disdain: "Mr. Lin's vision is really average."

Tan Weiwei's heart tightened slightly. Her woman's intuition allowed her to sense Tong Yaoyao's strong hostility and jealousy towards her.

So, Tong Yaoyao fell in love with Lin An.

Lin An said with a hint of sarcasm: "Only the person who drinks the water knows whether it is hot or cold. Miss Tong, just take care of yourself. If you have nothing else to do, you can leave." His woman is not someone who can be slandered by just any cat or dog.

Tong Yaoyao was furious. No one had ever dared to... Although she was not a daughter of the Tong family, she was also a jewel in the palm of her family's hand. Since Tong Yan's death, her status was even able to replace Tong Yan. In addition, her popular status in the entertainment industry and the support of her family were also a manifestation of her strength. With her looks and family background, the number of people chasing after her was not only numerous but also dazzling.

But no one dared to slap her in the face in public like Lin An did.

"Mr. Lin is a screenwriter, but not a set manager. My freedom has nothing to do with you. Besides, the most powerful person on the crew is the director. What right do you have to chase people away on behalf of the director?"

Tong Yaoyao raised her chin with a haughty look.

Lin An frowned and looked at him arrogantly.

The crew was indeed the director's territory, and he had no right to interfere: "In that case, director, can we shoot normally now?"

The director didn't know what Lin An meant by this, and only looked at Tong Yaoyao. If she wasn't in this big scene, they would definitely have to continue filming. Every minute of delay would cost Huangtian Entertainment money. If the filming was delayed, he would be the first to suffer.

A new director like him only has power on the set, but he becomes a loser in front of the boss and the financial management.

"Director, it's almost time to finish work. Why don't we finish work early today and let everyone go back to have a good rest. After they have rested, we can make up for today's scenes tomorrow."

The assistant director's words solved the director's urgent problem. With Tong Yaoyao here, everything she did was extremely restrictive.

The director looked at the two big names and said, "Mr. Lin, Ms. Tong, it's getting late today, so we'll end the filming early."

Lin An greeted the director and led Qin Tinghan and Tan Weiwei away.

Tong Yaoyao looked at Lin An's back angrily and gritted her teeth.

"Yaoyao, shall we go?"

Xiaofang didn't dare to provoke the angry Tong Yaoyao, and asked carefully.

Tong Yaoyao glared at her and said, "We've all finished work, why are you staying here? Let's go."

When Tong Yaoyao walked out of the set, three people were getting into the car and waiting for the driver to drive up to them. Tong Yaoyao looked at the direction the car in front was leaving, feeling very unwilling.

There is no one or thing she wants that she cannot get!

She is not the submissive sickly girl like Tong Yan. Since she can now replace Tong Yan, she will definitely fight this battle of love to the end!

On the way back to the villa, Qin Tinghan felt a little uncomfortable with the eerily quiet atmosphere. She roughly knew what Lin An was angry about with his silent and gloomy face.

Qin Tinghan had heard from Yang Zhen that the Tong family was one of the two major families in Beijing that could not be offended, so she was very nervous: "An, will offending the Tong family bring you trouble?"

If so, she is willing to give up the role.

Lin An almost calmly gave Qin Tinghan a reassurance: "No, you don't have to worry, just do what you need to do. Tong Yaoyao can't replace the Tong family, and the Tong family can't dominate the entire Jing City."

Qin Tinghan was relieved, but still a little absent-minded: "When are you going to go back? Or will you stay with me until the filming is finished?"

"Originally scheduled for tomorrow," Lin An glanced at Qin Tinghan in the rearview mirror, "What's going on?"

Qin Tinghan was a little annoyed: "I want to buy something for Mom and Jiaojiao."

"Okay, but there's no rush. I'll go back in a few days."

"Why? Is it because of me?"

The last thing Qin Tinghan wanted was to become a burden to Lin An. Lin An could be a burden, but he definitely couldn't be her, his sister.

"No, I still have to go to the Xiang family."

Lin An must resolve these worries before leaving.

Lin An looked at Tan Weiwei behind him through the rearview mirror again. She was staring out the window silently, as if she was worried about something.

Qin Tinghan did not disturb Lin An and Tan Weiwei's relationship. After the car drove into the villa, he got out and went back to his room.

Tan Weiwei was about to follow, but was stopped by Lin An: "Are you hungry? Do you want to order some midnight snack?"

Tan Weiwei was not in a good mood, so she forced herself to smile at Lin An and said, "It's all right."

"How about dessert?"

Even if she put a mouthful of candy in her mouth, she felt it had no taste: "Do you want to ask Sister Tinghan to join us?"

"No, I'll order takeout. You're all tired after a day's work. Go upstairs and take a shower. Come back down when the takeout arrives."

Tan Weiwei suddenly remembered something: "Can we add barbecue? We have an electric grill at home. Auntie will buy some ingredients every day. If we can't finish them, it will be wasted. We finish work early today, why not call Sister Yang to join us?"

Lin An wanted to coax Tan Weiwei, so of course he would accept anyone who came: "Okay, you decide."

An hour later, the four of them met in the hall. The coffee table was filled with all kinds of desserts ordered by Lin An, as well as various grilled skewers made by Tan Weiwei herself.

Yang Zhen came quickly, carrying some wine and vegetables.

The four of them are now considered a family, so there is no need for greetings. They just go straight to the oven and start grilling.

As Yang Zhen sorted out the various unspoken rules on the set and listened to Lin An's heroic deeds of saving the beauty, once the topic was opened, Tan Weiwei and Qin Tinghan were stunned, and their mood also improved a lot with the "general situation".

Qin Tinghan finally got some wine tonight, and he kept toasting with Yang Zhen in an attempt to drown his sorrows.

But neither of us could drink much, so as we drank, you hugged me and I carried you upstairs.

Yang Zhen was still somewhat conscious as he disappeared down the stairs to the second floor. He said hello to Lin An, "Mr. Lin, your sister is drunk. We're leaving first."

Lin An nodded, watched the two figures disappear around the corner, and then sat down next to Tan Weiwei.

The woman's face was as red as a tomato, but her eyes were bright. She looked at him intently with her big eyes, revealing her affection and grievances without any concealment.

Lin An's heart softened when she looked at him. He pointed the red wine glass in his hand toward the French window and said, "Do you want to go see the stars?"

"Look at the stars?" Tan Weiwei murmured, her eyes curved, "Okay."

Tan Weiwei has lived here for a long time, but she has never tried what it feels like to look at the stars on the rooftop.

But tonight the sky is dark, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, which is not suitable for stargazing.

Tan Weiwei drunkenly looked at the sky and frowned: "There are no stars, only a particularly lonely moon."

"You lied to me." The woman looked at him and pointed at him with a hint of accusatory anger.

"Well, my bad."

Lin An tried to gently put his arm around Tan Weiwei's shoulders and brought her into his arms.

Tan Weiwei was not yet drunk enough to pass out. She knew what Lin An's action meant, but her head was dizzy and she was unable to react.