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Ding Ningle's mouth slowly fell, "Auntie has a very fashionable eye. I have also been interested in this case before, but I never bought it."

"It seems to be a friend of hers abroad . It's for her."

Ding Ningle said in an unclear voice, "Really?"

Fang Zejian smiled, "Of course, if you like it, I'll buy you the same one. Also, it was on sale yesterday. I mentioned a few bags. If you have time, go check them out. If you like them, you can buy them all. "

Ding Ningle smiled stiffly.

After replying this sentence, she lost interest in looking at the scenery.

Random thoughts came out of my mind.

Just close your eyes and rest.

Fang Zejian glanced at the side with his peripheral vision from time to time, and was relieved when he saw that there was nothing unusual about her.

When they arrived downstairs at the hotel that Ding Ningle's crew had booked, Fang Zejian hugged her, lowered his voice and said in her ear, "I'll go up tonight, okay?"

Ding Ningle leaned her chin on her face expressionlessly. On his shoulder, "No, I have a final scene to shoot tomorrow, so I have to have a good rest."

Fang Zejian kissed her ear reluctantly, and moved his hand up from her waist little by little, saying in an ambiguous tone, "It's okay, I'll take you to the set tomorrow."

Ding Ningle was very resistant to his contact at the moment and pushed him away with a smile on her face, "I'm here for that."

"Didn't I just come here half a month ago.

"It's about to be completed, I'm a little anxious and not very stable." " Okay

." Fang Zejian lost all interest and didn't want to experience the feeling of sleeping on the same bed and doing nothing again, so he made up an excuse. I suddenly remembered that my mother asked me to go home tomorrow morning. It is indeed a bit far to live here."

"Yeah." Ding Ningle was still smiling, but his eyes were much colder than before.

After Fang Zejian left, her entire face became cold without concealing it.

The steps up the stairs became heavy.

When she returned to the room, she fell directly on the bed without changing her shoes.

After lying down for more than ten minutes, I gathered some energy.

From the moment he got in the car, every detail told Fang Zejian that something was wrong.

She immediately clicked on Fang Zejian's major social software.

After a thorough investigation, no suspicious objects were found in either the watch list or the like list.

Almost waterless.

She checked Fang Zejian's cell phone that day and there was no problem. The top list was her and Fang Zejian's family members, and there was no friend of the opposite sex in the chat list.

The applications on the mobile phone are very green and healthy, and there are no messy dating apps.

But just because you can't find it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.

The more perfect something is, the easier it is to break.

She suddenly thought of Fu Hao.

Even a good man like Fu Hao would make one or two small mistakes, not to mention Fang Zejian, who grew up in a life of luxury and dissipation.

Thinking of this, she clicked on Fu Hao's social software. It seemed that she hadn't paid attention to Fu Hao's updates for a long time.

In the latest photos shared, he is wearing a suit and leather shoes. He is very different from the big boy in sweatshirts and jeans in the past. He has the charm of a mature man.

After browsing through the recent news.

Ding Ningle learned that he now works at Chenyu, and his work badge is among the daily pictures he shared.

It says "Fu Hao, Project Manager of Game Department".

She didn't understand the positions, but she looked pretty good.

And entering Chenyu as Fu Hao, to some extent, does it also represent Fu Yanchen's meaning?

As long as Fu Hao can get a piece of the huge Chenyu Group, his weight should not be underestimated.

Seeing that Fu Hao was living a good life after leaving her, Ding Ningle felt an uneasy feeling.

Driven by this thought, she found Ye Qingtian's social account with some effort. Her fingertips hovered above the screen, hesitated, and clicked in.

Ding Ningle turned the pages slowly, not missing any clues.

Only then did she learn that Ye Qingtian had posted a Weibo post that night at the bar. They were all live pictures. She clicked on them and long-pressed them.

I heard a voice, "Senior, your girlfriend—"

Senior, a very polite and distant title.

Ding Ningle was a little stunned, and then clicked into the comment area to read.

Q Bao: [Is there any progress? [dog head]]

Tiantian: [Nope [sigh]]

Q Bao: [Is there any game left after drinking? I happen to be nearby, can you make a date? ]

Tiantian: [No, okk. ]

She clicked on the account with the ID of Q Bao, and as expected, she found photos of them staying up all night in an Internet cafe.

You can see the specific time in the live picture.

The combination of the two can be regarded as a disguised clarification of Fu Hao and Ye Qingtian's innocence.

The truth after so long is like a puff of hot air.

Fu Hao's emotions about not cheating and his emotions about finding something wrong with Fang Zejian were confused and intertwined.

Ding Ningle let go of the phone, looked up at the ceiling, exhaled, and the corners of her eyes were moist.

Overcome with emotion, tears slightly soaked the sheets, and she reached out to wipe them.

After deleting the Weibo visit record, she clicked on recent visits and took a look.

There is an avatar of a blue butterfly inside, who visits her multiple times a day.

This is Ding Ningle's Weibo account. Only friends who have a lot of social contacts in life know it, but there are also some fans who found this account by following the clues.

So before this, Ding Ningle thought it was a fan walking over and didn't take it too seriously.

Today, I accidentally clicked on the other party's homepage and found that it was also a small account.

No updates, just follow her.

The sixth sense became stronger, and Ding Ningle took the initiative to send a private message: [Hello, who are you? 】

After taking a shower and patiently going through a skin care and swelling-reducing process, I finally got a reply from the person.

LonelyMoon444: [Are you fzj's new female companion? ]

On the other side of the screen is a skinny tattooed girl who was also Fang Zejian's last female companion.

She squatted under the wall wearing a suspender belt, lit a cigarette, and shed tears while smoking.

Next to it was a pile of empty wine bottles and messy homework books.

She is nineteen years old and is repeating her third year of high school. A few months ago, she was dumped by Fang Zejian.

This was also the first time that she was dumped by someone. She had dumped men before.

Although Fang Zejian gave him a huge sum of money as a breakup fee.

But she was still a little unwilling.

She has a habit of liking people who don't like her.

She didn't feel anything when she was with Fang Zejian, but from the moment he broke up, she couldn't stop.

She found Fang Zejian's new female companion's account during her interactions on Weibo.

He didn't show his face, only posted some trivial daily information.

But she couldn't help but watch it multiple times every day.

Do you love him?

Not to mention.

Are the tears shed for him?

It's out of the question.

I simply like this depressing feeling.

She can get short-term and exciting happiness from these things.

Including what she is about to do -

she wants to send Fang Zejian and her bed photos to Fang Zejian's new female companion... to be more precise, his new P friend.

Seeing that message, Ding Ningle frowned, not liking the term "female companion".

She asked again: [Who are you? ]

LonelyMoon444: [[Picture]]

LonelyMoon444: [[Picture]]

LonelyMoon444: [fzj's ex-p friend [heehee]]

After the exciting thing was done, the girl logged out of Weibo immediately.

He exhaled happily.

Then he stood up, put out his cigarette, and picked up the homework book on the ground.

....

Ding Ningle enlarged the picture with a livid face.

Not only is there no trace of the photo, Fang Zejian's moles in his private parts were even photographed.

After reading it, I just felt nauseous and my heart pounded.

She didn't know the meaning of this person sending these pictures to her, so she sent a message to ask, but it showed that the account status was abnormal.

She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, opened the takeout app, and bought a bottle of melatonin.

After learning from past mistakes, she told herself to be sensible!

Put aside the men's concerns in advance. No matter what, it will not affect the filming status tomorrow.

...

At four o'clock in the morning, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the time. There were still more than two hours before makeup was done.

I had something on my mind, so I managed to sleep for five hours, but I really couldn't sleep anymore.

She got up, washed, applied a facial mask, and put her phone in front of the makeup mirror to watch videos.

"Is the relationship between celebrities really like what is said on the Internet? Netizens revealed that they saw Yang Xinhui and Zhong Qiao traveling hand in hand in a live broadcast room of a tour guide..."

After hearing this, Ding Ningle hurriedly wiped his hands and picked up his phone to watch.

At the right time, the WeChat post that Yang Xinhui posted that day popped up in her mind.

She hadn't noticed yet.

Now combined with the video, we can see that the place Yang Xinhui went to was General Funing's Mansion.

But why did Yang Xinhui go to General Funing's Mansion?

How did these two people get together?

All kinds of conspiracy theories flooded into my mind.

The Fang Zeship didn't collapse last night, but now it's a bit unbearable.

Ding Ningle's legs were weak and she supported the wall.

-Powdering

room at seven in the morning.

Ding Ningle was absent-minded, like a zombie at the mercy of makeup artists and stylists.

Yang Xinhui was having breakfast nearby and putting on makeup.

Seeing Ding Ningle's expression of silence, she shouted, "Hey? What are you doing? Eat something?"

Ding Ningle shook her head, "No."

The makeup of a costume drama is a heavy task, especially the hairstyle, which requires a lot of work. If you want it to be realistic, you have to apply glue.

During this process, the actor's scalp will inevitably feel a little painful.

Ding Ningle was particularly impatient today, "What are you doing? Can you be gentler!"

The stylist apologized on the side, "I'm sorry."

Yang Xinhui raised her eyebrows and ignored the matter between them. After breakfast, she He took out a few small medicine bottles from his bag.

Her hair was pulled painfully, but Ding Ningle became more focused. She saw that among the medicine Yang Xinhui took, there was a medicine bottle with "La Mo" written on it.

She asked casually, "Sister, what medicine are you taking?"

Yang Xinhui looked a little unnatural and subconsciously covered up the name of the medicine.

I bought this medicine in a hurry and forgot to change the packaging.

"Ha, it's nothing. I'm just taking some vitamins or something. I've been losing my hair recently."

"Yeah."

Ding Ningle didn't ask any more questions and just secretly wrote down the name of the medicine.

Then close your eyes, rest your mind, and adjust your state.

...

One day passed, and Ding Ningle's scene came to an end.

The crew sent her a bouquet of flowers.

At the same time, a large truck drove over following the particularly arrogant blue supercar.

There was a banner printed on the outside of the large truck: [Congratulations to Ding Ningle on the completion of "Fenghuang"]

Fang Zejian got off the sports car.

When the staff saw Fang Zejian, they greeted him warmly, then glanced at the banner, and everyone smiled meaningfully.

"Oh oh oh~" Someone has already started to cheer.

They thought before that there was something going on between Ding Ningle and Fang Zejian, but now it turns out that it was indeed the case.

It's already so blatant.

Fang Zejian curled his lips and said, "I bought some food for everyone to celebrate the completion of Lemon Music."

Director Ken Yu smiled and said, "We all understand."

Compared with when the filming was first started, Ken Yu's attitude said: It's a 180-degree turn.

On the one hand, after getting along with her for the past few months, he was quite impressed with Ding Ningle. He felt that this little girl was indeed a very hard-working and talented actress, and that she would become famous just around the corner.

On the other hand, it is her relationship with Fang Zejian.

In this situation, Ding Ningle should be happy.

But she couldn't laugh now.

As soon as I saw Fang Zejian, I remembered those bed photos.

Friends?

It's so contrary to Fang Zejian's pure love story.

At that time, she was a little carried away by love. Looking back now, how could she be innocent at this age and status?

She was in such a mess now that she couldn't pretend that nothing happened and get along with Fang Zejian.

She just made an uncomfortable excuse and politely refused the wedding banquet prepared for her in the evening.

After getting in the car, she didn't pay much attention to Fang Zejian.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zejian took her hand and said gently, "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Ding Ningle wanted to question her now, but she didn't want to quarrel with Fang Zejian.

In the end, he just turned his head irritably and said, "I'm thinking about something, please let me be quiet for a while."