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Although Joan thought so much, but the bottom of his heart still showed a strong loss, ng had so many plays at night, this was a little tired, so when removing makeup, Joan looked a little listless, back to the hotel room, She took a shower and climbed directly to the bed.

When Joan picked up his mobile phone and habitually wanted to order an alarm, he remembered that without her and Lu Yannian's play tomorrow, he muted the phone and placed it on the bedside table.

Joe Ann didn't sleep well. I don't know if it was a nighttime filming. Lu Yannian gave himself a deep feeling. He dreamed at night. In the dream, he said so beautifully to himself, she was both moved and happy. The face is slightly red, and I will say it in my heart for so many years. I slowly said it: "Lu Yannian, do you know that I have liked you for thirteen years..."

After saying this, Joan would subconsciously want to embrace Lu Yannian, but she took an empty space, then she opened her eyes, the lights in the house were turned off by Zhao Meng, dark, another bed - Zhao Meng on the bed slept, giving a slight snoring, but Joan had no sleepiness, squinting, looking at the darkness of the room, and looking at his warm eyes when he was filming. For a while, she was indifferent to her when she walked in the dressing room and Lu Yannian.

Falling asleep again, specifically, a few points, Joe Ann did not know, but the sky outside the window has been slightly bright.

Although Joe didn't sleep late last night, he woke up for a long time in the middle of the night, so he woke up until ten o'clock the next day.

Zhao Meng is no longer in the room, and Joan is lying on the bed - lying for a while, when she is about to get out of bed to wash, her cell phone suddenly shakes up.

Joan looked at the side and glanced at the screen. It was opened by Jo An Xia. He immediately answered without any stop and shouted: "Sister."

"Get up? I still have about fifteen minutes. Just go to the hotel where you live now. You'd better prepare for it and click down to the floor." Even after so many years, Joanne's temper has never changed. As soon as she spoke, she would always go straight to the subject, and then she would not wait for Joan to speak on the phone and hang up the phone directly.

Although Joan has already put the speed of his own washing and dressing to the fastest, it is still more than five minutes.

When Joan got out of the hotel's door, he saw Joanne's face impatiently standing in front of his car, holding a mobile phone and preparing to call.

Joan Summer hasn’t broadcast Joe’s good phone call, and she saw her, and she put the phone away, pointed to the car and threw a sentence: “Get on the bus.”

Just open the door and take it in.

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