Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Qin Anlan pursed her lips, and said lightly: "She is not the 18th line, she won the best female match of Cana."

When he said this, Shen Lian was a little moved, because Qin Anlan never minded her talking about female artists in his company, but this time, he made an exception to speak for Ye Liangqiu.

Shen Lian knew Ye Liangqiu and that girl lived with An Lan.

So she came to see that she didn't love Anlan, but she hoped that Qin Anlan would always only have herself in her heart.

To put it bluntly, it is an emotional spare tire.

Obviously, he had already poured too much emotion on this good boy named Ye Liangqiu, maybe An Lan didn't know it.

Shen Lian smiled, "An Lan, which female artist in your company is clean?"

His jaw was tight, he squinted at Shen Lian, and saw a touch of malice in her eyes.

This malice made him a little bored.

He walked to the wine cabinet outside and poured himself a glass of red wine. "I didn't say it just now. She is just an 18th line. Why should you embarrass her."

Shen Lian's voice was a bit sharp: "An Lan, have I embarrassed her?"

Qin Anlan just looked down, drank the wine quietly, and said nothing.

His attitude disturbed Shen Lian...

An Lan, you have fallen in love with her.

But you don’t know--

At that time, I wanted to put a photo of me and you on your bedside, and you refused to die. Later, I put a group photo of three people before you were willing.

But the photos of you and Ye Liangqiu were taken on your bed, and the person who took them was still yourself.

You are in love with her, you don't even know!

Shen Lian laughed mockingly, and would not remind Qin Anlan.

She has always been a princess, she doesn't love Qin Anlan and doesn't want Qin Anlan to fall in love with others...

Shen Lian left, and the door closed.

Qin Anlan lowered his eyes and looked at the cup in his hand.

He thought of Ye Liangqiu.

Thinking of her eyes when she saw him holding Shen Lian, it was the same as her eyes when shooting a long movie.

Heartbroken and painful.

The little girl's mind cannot be hidden.

He thought, she should like him, she didn't want to leave, so she came back to look for him.

Qin Anlan's fingers gently stroked the wine glass he was holding, a hesitation slipped in his black eyes.

But in the end, he just walked to the bedroom and replaced the photo on the bedside table with his Ye Liangqiu...

However, he started to insomnia again, did not hug her to sleep, he slept less than four hours a day.

Even so, he still did not look for her.

Until Sister Ying told him that Ye Liangqiu was gone.

Qin Anlan sat in her office without speaking for a long time...

His eyes fixed on Sister Ying, "Say it again."

Sister Ying's voice was very soft, "She sent me a text message saying that she had left, maybe to a small city in the south?"

Sister Ying hesitated and asked him, "Ms. Qin, are you going to find it?"

It took a long time for Qin Anlan to say, "Let me see the text message."

Sister Ying delivered it quickly.

That is a very long text message-

Sister Ying, I left.

When you see this message, perhaps, I am already in a small city in the south.

I heard that the air here is very humid, and I heard that it is warm and suitable for healing.

I know you will say I am weak, say I am a coward, say I escape, but I need to find a quiet place and lick my own wound well.

Sister Ying, I can give up everything, really, yes.

...

Qin Anlan watched, his eyes warm.

Between the lines, there was no mention of him, but he was mentioned again.