I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

in the bathroom.

Shen Zhiyi was soaking in the bathtub.

A faint floral scent lingered in the air.

The foam was filled with rose petals, a flat-screen TV on the table was playing a movie, and the candlelight was swaying slightly, reflecting on the red wine glass, refracting beautiful light.

She looked at the tablet expressionlessly, but she was not watching a movie. Instead, she was thinking about the day in the hospital when Lin Yuezhou had strangled her neck tightly.

Whenever she closed her eyes these past two days, she would think of Lin Yuezhou's eyes that looked like he wanted to kill her.

Full of anger, hatred, and disgust.

Shen Zhiyi never thought that one day, such a look would appear on Lin Yuezhou.

But it was obvious that she was just throwing a tantrum and didn't really ignore him.

It's only been a few days since we last met? Why is Lin Yuezhou reacting so strongly?

She closed the door and thought about it for two days but still couldn't figure out why.

Shen Zhiyi has known Lin Yuezhou for so many years, and she could see that there was a moment when Lin Yuezhou really wanted to kill her.

It was just that Wan Qing happened to see it and stopped it.

She picked up the wine glass and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold emotion flashed across her eyes.

Something must have happened to Lin Yuezhou.

No, even if Lin Yuezhou really hated her, she had to find out why he hated her.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyi stood up, rinsed off the foam on his body, picked up the bathrobe beside him and put it on, and was about to leave the bathroom.

But he didn't notice that the foam on the ground had not been completely washed away.

As soon as Shen Zhiyi stepped on it, he suddenly slipped.

She screamed subconsciously.

"Bam—"

The whole person fell into the bathtub beside him.

My head hit the bathtub hard.

Shen Zhiyi moved his eyelids and tried to open them, but he couldn't.

Then he closed his eyes completely and fainted in the bathtub.

It was discovered when the maid came in to help change the water.

"Ah—Missy!"

"Madam, it's bad, the young lady has fainted!"

Doctors and ambulances rushed to the Shen family.

In an instant, the Shen family was in chaos.

……

at the same time.

On the small island.

After the fireworks show ended, everyone was still a little reluctant to leave.

But they all looked at Wen Yuan at the same time.

Jiang Beiyue tactfully asked Zhou Yili, "Mr. Zhou, can I ask you some questions about acting?"

"This is such a coincidence. I'm a little curious too, even though I don't act." Zhuang Yumian blinked.

When Zhou Yili heard this, he realized that they wanted to use him as a tool.

He wanted to laugh, but he held it back and nodded gently, "Of course, if you don't mind, we can talk while we walk around the island together."

Jiang Beiyue didn't expect Zhou Yili to be so understanding. Her eyes lit up immediately. "Of course, no problem."

She looked at Song Yuge beside her and blinked, "Ge, let's go see the island first. If you're not feeling well, go back and rest early to avoid catching a cold."

Jiang Beiyue waved his hand towards Wen Yuan and said, "Then I'll trouble you with Gege, boss."

Wen Yuan nodded slightly, "Okay."

Wen Qingyan looked at the few people who ran away in an instant, and inexplicably gritted his teeth.

Just run away, why not take him with you?

He glanced tentatively to his side before meeting their gazes.

Wen Qingyan couldn't help coughing, "Ahem, well... I have a meeting tonight."

Song Yuge: “?”

She looked at me as if she was saying, "You are not a second-generation rich kid."

Wen Qingyan noticed it and twitched his lips. "...Family meeting. My mom is urging me to get married. I'm going to deal with it."

Song Yuge nodded in understanding, "Oh, then go ahead."

Wen Qingyan didn't know whether he should go or not.

Why are you so impatient when you hear that he is being urged to get married?

Wen Yuan looked at him expressionlessly, as if asking, why don't you get out of here?

Wen Qingyan: "...I'm leaving."

"Well, let's go."

Neither of them tried to persuade him to stay.

Soon, they were the only two left here.

Of course, it doesn’t look like the photo.

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes to look at her, "It's windy here, shall we go down first?"

Song Yuge nodded, "Okay."

She just followed Wen Yuan into the room.

The phone vibrated like crazy.

She guessed that it must be Jiang Beiyue who took the photo of Zhou Yili again.

When Jiang Beiyue chatted with her before, she always complained that Zhou Yili was never seen in the film and television city.

Either he is on the way to filming, or he is studying the script.

No matter how hard Jiang Beiyue tried, she couldn't find a chance to take a good photo of Zhou Yili.

After all, Zhou Yili's autographed photos are still quite popular in the film and television city.

Song Yuge didn't think much about it, took out his cell phone from his pocket, unlocked it directly, and opened the dialog box between the two of them.

Jiang Beiyue posted quite a few photos.

But... it's not a photo of Zhou Yili.

It's theirs.

Song Yuge was obviously stunned for a moment.

The phone vibrated again.

[Am I a good photographer?]

This is an exclusive perspective, allowing you to immerse yourself in the reality of how the boss can't see the fireworks display, but only see you.

Song Yuge looked at the message, his fingertips moved slightly, and he didn't know how to reply.