Bo Jincheng: But I still like A Yan. I remember when I first met her, she was dressed similar to you now, with a high ponytail. She was still shy when she saw me at that time, but I don’t know when she changed. It seemed that work was more important than me.

Xi Yi's eyelids twitched. At this moment, she felt like she was a substitute. She felt unhappy, but she couldn't help but think about how great it would be if she could really replace Cui Qianyan and become Bo Jincheng's girlfriend.

Of course she would not tell Bo Jincheng directly about such thoughts, and at the same time she couldn't help but defend herself: Brother Bo, in fact, Sister Ayan and I are very different.

No matter in appearance or personality, she and Cui Qianyan are very different. She hopes to be noticed by Bo Jincheng, but she also doesn't want to be Bo Jincheng's substitute.

Bo Jincheng couldn't help but smile, stretched out his finger to wipe his curved lips, and continued to reply: I know, it's just that the appearance and dress are somewhat similar, and the background is similar. I know very well in my heart that you two are two people.

Seeing that Bo Jincheng was not treating her as a stand-in, Xi Yi felt much better: Brother Bo, it's getting late. We have to get up early for filming tomorrow. It's time to rest. Don't think too much, have a good sleep, and get enough sleep to cope with tomorrow's work. What if I don’t get enough rest and my body collapses.

Bo Jincheng: I was a little depressed at first, but after being comforted by you, I feel much better. At least there are still people who care about my physical condition. Not everyone only has work in their eyes like Ayan. Xiao Xi, there’s no need to reply. You can go to sleep. Good night.

Xi Yi looked at this string of words, her heart felt hot, and she had the urge to immediately replace Cui Qianyan and give Bo Jincheng meticulous care.

But when she raised her head, she could see the person lying on the other bed in the room, and her hot heart felt as if ice cubes had been placed on it, and it suddenly became cold.

Bo Jincheng said there was no need to reply to the message, but she couldn't help but say good night, then she hugged her phone and buried her head in the quilt and fell asleep.

Qian Yan really didn't pay attention to Xi Yi's activities after that. She just went to sleep. Of course, if there is any unusual noise in the house, she can wake up instantly. Under normal circumstances, the modern world is the time when she sleeps most relaxedly. After all, the modern world has the lowest risk factor.

Qian Yan slept until the scheduled time. Xi Yi was thinking about things at night and didn't sleep so well. She looked a little tired and her eyes were vaguely green.

Originally, she had been working earlier recently, but she chatted too late last night, and she thought about things for a while before going to sleep. It's strange that her face looks good.

Then she saw Qian Yan coming out of the bathroom and was stunned for a moment.

She is nineteen years old this year, and Cui Qianyan is twenty-five this year, but now compared to their bare makeup state, she is actually worse.

She looked carefully and said nothing. After greeting Qian Yan, she walked to the bathroom feeling depressed.

Those who are responsible for makeup usually don't wear makeup because they are too busy and there is really no need. Other makeup artists don't know, but Xi Yi knows that Cui Qianyan doesn't wear makeup during working hours unless there are any special requirements.

Because of Cui Qianyan's habit, she usually follows the other person's footsteps. Besides, she is young, her skin is in relatively good condition, and she has some natural beauty. She thinks she is no worse than some actors.

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