Looking at the phone screen that never lit up again, Ye Yunzhou's heart sank little by little.

Endless panic and helplessness surged into his heart, as if an invisible hand was tightly strangling his heart.

He kept telling himself to stay calm, but deep down he couldn't help feeling a surge of panic.

He always said that he loved Anran, but the two of them had been together for so long, but they didn't even have a single photo together.

Now I finally found a photo, which is the only trace left of Anran and my love.

However, his cell phone suddenly broke down at this moment. What should he do?

Unprecedented fear came towards Ye Yunzhou like a tide, drowning him.

He suddenly realized that he had been asking Su Jin for help these days, and for this reason he kept emphasizing his love for An Ran in front of her.

But perhaps, no one believed what he said at all.

Perhaps, everyone sees him as an irresponsible man, and believes that An Ran leaving him and forgetting him is the punishment he deserves.

This cruel reality hit Ye Yunzhou mercilessly. His face was as pale as snow and his eyes were empty and lifeless.

Ye Yunzhou just knelt on the cold floor holding a mobile phone, as if he had lost his soul.

His face was full of confusion, tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped onto the broken phone screen.

Time passed minute by minute, and Ye Yunzhou always maintained this posture, motionless, as if isolated from the outside world.

It was not until the next morning that Ye Yunzhou's assistant walked into the room carrying breakfast and was shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Brother Ye, Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?" the assistant asked anxiously. He quickly put down what he was holding, ran to Ye Yunzhou, and tried to help him up.

"I'm fine..." Ye Yunzhou looked up at the person who came, his eyes somewhat empty. Kneeling all night made him look a little haggard, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The young assistant noticed an old mobile phone in Ye Yunzhou's hand and was very puzzled.

However, as Ye Yunzhou's assistant for several years, he knew that he should not ask questions, so he just put the breakfast in his hand on the table: "Brother Ye, I brought you breakfast, it's your favorite soup dumplings. We are on a flight this afternoon.

The next filming location is in City F, which is quite far from here, so we can just go there directly."

"Xiao Yu, you said this phone is broken, can it be repaired?" Ye Yunzhou suddenly asked.

"Brother Ye, do you have important information here?" Xiao Yu asked, but he immediately realized that he had said too much, and quickly continued, "Smartphones are usually linked to cloud accounts, and a lot of content will be automatically saved online.

It’s not a big deal, just restore the data in the cloud account.”

Hearing this, Ye Yunzhou's eyes lit up, but his face immediately became gloomy again.

After he changed to a new phone, his cloud account was bound to the new device, and he deleted all the data on the old phone.

In the past, he was complacent about his prudence, but now Ye Yunzhou only hated himself for being too cautious.

Seeing Ye Yunzhou silent, Xiao Yu almost guessed that this old phone was probably not linked to any cloud account, but he immediately comforted him: "Brother Ye, don't worry too much, we can find a professional data recovery person, or see if there is a backup."

Ye Yunzhou raised his head, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes: "Yes, there is still a way... there must be a way..."

He stood up slowly, but after kneeling all night, Ye Yunzhou's legs were already numb, and he fell out again before he could get up.

And the mobile phone that he had been holding in his hand fell heavily to the ground.

The phone, which seemed to have no major problems at first, was suddenly broken into pieces at this moment.

This sudden change once again shocked Ye Yunzhou's nerves, which had been at a loss for the whole night.

Xiao Yu was also frightened by the scene before him. He first hurriedly helped Ye Yunzhou up, and then began to clean up the "wreckage" of the phone.

"It's okay, Brother Ye. Let's leave professional matters to professionals. Problems that require spending a little more money can always be solved. Don't get angry." Xiao Yu found a box to put the phone parts in while comforting his boss.

Seeing that the other party didn't say anything but his eyes started to go straight, he had a bad feeling in his heart. After putting the box aside, he called Su Jin: "Brother Su, come to Brother Ye's room. I think something is wrong with him."

Su Jin is used to getting up early, but he went to bed late last night because of work arrangements. Now he is relying on coffee to stay alive!

Suddenly, I received a call from Xiaoyu, and I felt the veins on my forehead throbbing.

"I'll be right there." Su Jin hung up the phone and sighed, "I really owe him."

Then he stood up and walked towards Ye Yunzhou's room, but he couldn't help feeling annoyed with this person.

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