After Breaking Off the Engagement, a Cold Military Officer Spoils Me Endlessly

C222 - C224

Chu Shiyu took a deep breath, "Yuanming, it's me."
　　
　　Ji Yuanming was stunned when he heard Chu Shiyu's voice, "Shiyu, why are you at Yaoyao's house? Did something happen?"
　　
　　Chu Shiyu suddenly felt her nose sore and her eyes reddened, "Do you really not know Zhao Xiaolu?" She wanted to hear him again in person.
　　
　　"I really don't know her. What happened? Don't scare me." Ji Yuanming's voice was filled with anxiety and worry.
　　
　　"It's okay, you're busy, I'm hanging up, we'll talk when we meet." Chu Shiyu finished speaking and pressed the hang-up button. Since Yuanming said he didn't know her, she believed him.
　　
　　"Shiyu." Ji Yuanming heard that the other party had cut off the communication, and he felt even more uneasy. He put down the phone and looked at Lu Qingyun, "Qingyun, I'll go back." He had to meet Shiyu and ask what happened, otherwise he would always feel uneasy.
　　
　　"Okay." Lu Qingyun nodded. Anyway, they had almost discussed it.
　　
　　Hearing the footsteps, Ling Yao turned and smiled at Chu Shiyu, "Sister-in-law, have you finished talking to my brother?"
　　
　　Chu Shiyu's face immediately turned red with shame, "You can just call me Shiyu." Although she was very happy to hear Ling Yao call her sister-in-law, she and Yuanming were not married yet, so it was not appropriate to call her that.
　　
　　Ling Yao smiled and nodded, "Sister Shiyu, come and try the osmanthus cake I made." It seems that Chu Shiyu and Ji Yuanming separated because of a misunderstanding in their previous life, and it must have something to do with that Zhao Xiaolu.
　　
　　"No, I have to go back. I have to train later." Chu Shiyu also wanted to spend more time with Ling Yao, but the director of the crew was coming over this afternoon, so she had to go back.
　　
　　Ling Yao stood up, took out a small porcelain bottle from her pocket and handed it to Chu Shiyu, "Sister Shiyu, I observed your face just now and found that you are a little short of energy and blood. Take this bottle of medicine back and take one pill every night before going to bed. It will be good for your body." Since she is her own, she naturally has to help her regulate her body.
　　
　　"Thank you!" Chu Shiyu took the small porcelain bottle. She knew Ling Yao was a doctor with good medical skills. Her cousin Chu Lie was cured by Ling Yao.
　　
　　Ling Yao smiled and shook her head, "You are welcome to be polite with your family. And sister Shiyu, don't believe what Zhao Xiaolu said. If you have any misunderstandings with my elder brother in the future, you must make it clear in person. Don't leave regrets because of misunderstandings." Although she didn't know why Chu Shiyu committed suicide in her previous life, she hoped that the tragedy would not happen again in this life. "
　　
　　I know, thank you Ling Yao, I'm going back, goodbye!"
　　
　　"Goodbye!" Ling Yao sent Chu Shiyu out.
　　
　　Chu Shiyu returned to the art troupe and saw that the director of the crew had come over. She ran over and apologized to the director, "Director! I'm sorry! I'm late."
　　
　　The director glanced at Chu Shiyu lightly, with a hint of obvious displeasure in his tone, "I hate people who are not punctual, especially the actors in my crew. No matter how good she is, if she doesn't follow my rules, I won't use her." He had a good impression of Chu Shiyu before, but now it has been greatly discounted.
　　
　　"Director, I'm sorry! I won't be late again." Chu Shiyu apologized to the director sincerely again. She was full of doubts. Zhao Xiaolu told her yesterday that the director would come this afternoon, but why did the director arrive in the morning?
　　
　　
Chu Shiyu turned to look at Zhao Xiaolu and whispered in her ear: "Didn't you tell me yesterday that the director would arrive at one o'clock in the afternoon?"
　　
　　Zhao Xiaolu smiled triumphantly at Chu Shiyu, raised her eyebrows provocatively, and then said with a wronged look: "Shiyu, did you hear it wrong? I clearly told you it was nine o'clock in the morning, how could it be in the afternoon?"
　　
　　Zhao Xiaolu wiped away her non-existent tears and looked at the director with red eyes, "Director, Shiyu didn't mean to be late. I said the wrong time, it's not her fault. Please give her another chance, don't replace her."
　　
　　Yesterday, Chu Shiyu was busy hosting the show. The head of the group had to go out for something, and was afraid that he would forget to inform Chu Shiyu that the director was coming, so he asked her to tell Chu Shiyu that the director would arrive at the art troupe at nine o'clock this morning.
　　
　　She was jealous of Chu Shiyu getting the role, and later found out that Chu Shiyu and Ji Yuanming were secretly dating. She really hated Chu Shiyu in her heart. Why did everything good belong to her. So she deliberately told Chu Shiyu that the director would not arrive until 1pm this afternoon. She wanted to ruin Chu Shiyu's future.
　　
　　After hearing what Zhao Xiaolu said, the director's anger intensified. He waved his hand impatiently, "Stop talking, it's decided. Chu Shiyu, your role is cancelled."
　　
　　What he hated most was people who made mistakes and blamed others for their mistakes. Even if the other party was excellent, he would not use such an actor with bad character.
　　
　　If Chu Shiyu didn't know that she was set up, she would be a fool. But it was useless for her to defend herself now, because her impression of the director had been ruined. And she had no evidence to prove that Zhao Xiaolu was lying.
　　
　　"Wait a minute!" As a voice fell, Ji Yuanming and Ling Yao walked in.
　　
　　Ling Yao had never been to the art troupe, so she followed Ji Yuanming to come and see. I didn't expect to see a good show as soon as I arrived. That Zhao Xiaolu was really amazing. She actually dug such a big pit for Chu Shiyu.
　　
　　Chu Shiyu heard the voice and raised her eyes, which had been soaked with tears, in surprise. When she saw that the person in front of her was indeed Ji Yuanming, tears could no longer be suppressed and slid down her cheeks like a broken dam.
　　
　　Seeing this, Ji Yuanming felt distressed. He tried to stay calm, gave Chu Shiyu a reassuring look, walked towards the director, and said seriously: "Director, I think there are some misunderstandings about this matter." The director
　　
　　frowned slightly and looked at Ji Yuanming sharply, "Who are you?" Although he didn't know Ji Yuanming, from the powerful aura he exuded, he knew that his background and identity must be extraordinary.
　　
　　"I am Ji Yuanming, the head of the third regiment."
　　
　　The director's face became solemn when he heard this, "Head of Ji! How do you want to deal with it?" He couldn't afford to offend the Ji family, so it seemed that he had to give Chu Shiyu a chance this time.
　　
　　Zhao Xiaolu lowered her head, clenched her fists tightly, and her red eyes were full of jealousy and resentment. Why did Ji Yuanming protect Chu Shiyu so much? Was it because she had a pretty face? What if that face was gone?
　　
　　A vicious thought grew wildly in her heart.