Chapter 83 His phone call.

Pei Yu arrived at the agreed location and saw a huge crowd of people. He knew he had been tricked. However, Qin Fang was still unaware of it and waved enthusiastically, "Brother Pei, come here!"

He walked over with a cold face and kicked Qin Fang first, and said with great annoyance, "Change to a quieter place."

"No," Qin Fang said with a playful smile as he put his arm around his shoulders. "There are no messy people in my group. Don't you want to drink? I collected a few bottles of red wine for you to try. Today, I will drink with you until you are drunk."

He took great pains and thought hard before making up his mind. Pei Yu and Shen Zhiyi have only been separated for half a month, so it is possible that he is still obsessed with her. He cannot just ignore the situation at this time. The most effective way is to find a new love. With a new love, who would still miss the old one?

Although Qin Xiaoran scolded him for giving random advice, Qin Fang proved from his own experience that this method was very feasible, so he specially organized a party and invited many people, including models, actors, and artists.

Pei Yu ignored him, thinking it was too noisy here, so he asked someone to book a private room. He agreed to Qin Fang's invitation not because he wanted to drink, but because he didn't want to stay in Huating.

Qin Fang's group was not as without all kinds of messy people as he said. At least the threshold was not high. After all, there were many artists among them, so it was inevitable that the news would spread.

Xu Xia received the party address from a friend and knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had finally arrived.

Things have been going unusually smoothly recently. Shen Zhiyi broke up with Pei Yu, and she also had the opportunity to get close to Pei Yu again.

She didn't believe that she couldn't beat Shen Zhiyi.

Xu Xia asked for leave from the director on the pretext of feeling unwell. She changed into a little dress in the car and dressed carefully. When she caught a glimpse of a figure passing by the window, she asked her assistant to drive the car back.

"Sister Zhiyi!"

The car drove back, and Shen Zhiyi raised her eyes from the script. Xu Xia lowered the window and spoke to her, "Are you going to shoot a night scene today?"

The relationship between the two has never been close, but she always seems to automatically ignore this and act intimate and familiar. Shen Zhiyi has a cold attitude and doesn't want to talk more. He bypasses the props team who are moving things and takes another path.

But Xu Xia called her again, "Sister Zhiyi, I'm going to a party, do you want to come with me?"

Shen Zhiyi kept walking, "No need."

"I heard that Mr. Pei is here too," Xu Xia smiled and lifted her hair. "Many of my artist friends have been there, and I plan to go see them too. Are you really not going?"

Shen Zhiyi paused.

Xu Xia was hinting at something, and she also heard the implication. This party might not be just for fun, otherwise it wouldn't have attracted so many artists.

In other words, otherwise he wouldn't be able to attract Xu Xia.

Her target is Pei Yu.

Shen Zhiyi couldn't read the script in her hand any more. She was not surprised at the current situation. She knew it would develop like this, didn't she? This was normal, and this was in line with everyone's expectations.

But now it has come to this, she can no longer control her emotions with reason, her heart is aching. She took a deep breath, not wanting to show any abnormality in front of Xu Xia, she knew too well the purpose of Xu Xia telling her this.

She turned around, her expression calm, "If I said I wanted to go too, would you still be able to laugh?"

Xu Xia was too mean and stupid to use Pei Yu to provoke her. Since they had already broken up, why should he care about her, his ex-love?

The smile froze on his face, Xu Xia's expression gradually turned cold, and he pinched his palms hard.

After all, she was still afraid that Shen Zhiyi would pester her again. Since she could win Pei Yu's favor, maybe Shen Zhiyi had some real skills.

Shen Zhiyi continued walking forward and ignored him.

It was just the script that made her crumple.

Half an hour later, Xu Xia arrived at the party venue. She didn't see Pei Yu in the hall and guessed that he should be in the box, so she asked the waiter to take her there.

Normally, the waiter would never pay attention to such a woman who obviously had ulterior motives, but since Qin Fang had told him to do so today, he did not interfere. Standing at the door of the box, Xu Xia nervously checked her makeup for the last time. The last unsuccessful attempt to approach him left a big shadow on her. She was afraid of Pei Yu's indifference, but also longed for his power. If she could get the favor of such a man...

She pushed open the door.

Surprisingly, no one was in the room.

At this time, there is a private room upstairs.

Qin Fang was locked outside the door and begged for mercy pitifully, "I was wrong. I just wanted to introduce you to other girls. So many people came today, don't you see any that you like?"

Pei Yu only replied with one word.

"roll."

Not long after entering the box, women came up one after another. It went without saying that it was Qin Fang's doing. Pei Yu was so annoyed that he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Qin Fang simply gave up and asked, "Are you going to keep thinking about Shen Zhiyi?"

In the box, Pei Yu closed his eyes when he heard the name. He had tried his best not to think about her, but people around him kept mentioning her. Was it because he was thinking about Shen Zhiyi, or were these people always bothered by her?
It’s funny to think about it. Maybe it’s because his behavior was too abnormal that these people are still upset and think that he just can’t forget it.

He was groggy and said tiredly, "Don't bother me."

Qin Fang immediately fell silent and became timid.

Well, I have already pissed off Pei Ge'er today, so I still have to be tactful.

At about ten o'clock, Shen Zhiyi finished work and went home. She lived in the house that Wang Feifei rented for her. It was a one-unit-per-floor house. It was a little too big for her and felt very empty.

While doing her skin care before going to bed, the phone on the dressing table rang. She turned around to answer it, but her arm knocked over the lotion bottle. She was immediately flustered and answered the call without looking at the screen, then quickly picked up the bottle.

The lights outside the window were bright, and a corner of the city's landmark building could be seen. Pei Yu was rarely so drunk that he could not tell what day it was. He made the call subconsciously because he was feeling sick.

He lowered his head deeply, and his voice sounded muffled, hoarse and unclear.

"I have a headache……"

A familiar voice came from the phone, almost echoing in the empty bedroom. Shen Zhiyi stopped all movements. The lotion bottle she had just picked up was knocked over again. She didn't care about it. It took her a long while before she blinked and looked at the phone blankly. The call was still going on.

"Pei Yu," she said, somewhat confused, "did you call the wrong number?"

Silence spreads silently.

Pei Yu raised his head, his hand gripping the phone tightly, the muscles on the back of his hand were clearly stretched. He closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he squeezed out a word from his throat.

"Ah."

Shen Zhiyi picked up the lotion bottle. The table was a mess. She said softly, "Then I'll hang up."

There was no response from the other end. She waited for a few seconds and hung up the phone.

After a few beeps, the call was hung up. Pei Yu maintained the same posture as before and repeated the opening remarks of the call in a very low voice, his thin lips pursed until they turned pale.

"I have a headache."

　If you make it more sour and drive the male lead crazy, it will probably be sweet.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)