Chapter 217 The Other Party Doesn’t Want to Talk to You and Throws a Bunch of Shit at You!

He was talking on the phone with one hand and clenching the other hand tightly. He was extremely nervous, his brows were furrowed, and his breathing was somewhat rapid and disordered.

Absolutely not.

There must be other reasons.

His wife will not do anything to be sorry for him.

But what I have to say is that the man who came to pick her up was the man who had appeared many times in previous photos.

He has blond hair and blue eyes, looks gentle and depressed, and has an extremely feminine and beautiful face. It is said that many women like such a man, right?

wipe.

What vision! His wife certainly won’t!

Rong Zhan comforted himself and waited for the call to be connected.

Quick, quick! Let him ask clearly.

As soon as Sang Xia got in the car, she found her cell phone ringing. When she saw it, it was Rong Zhan calling. She couldn't help but scratch her hair, feeling helpless.

Answer or not, he would spend at least half an hour chatting with her on the phone.

Worse than women.

At this time, Harlan took a folder from the side and handed it to her, "There is also a music score here. The reason why we are in such a hurry this time is because the director temporarily brought out a copy of the lyrics. He wants you to sing this song. The song is a little different from the one we practiced before. It's the director's own... Well, you know, it should be his emotional story, and he wants you to sing it for him..."

Seeing that there was no time to answer the phone now, Sangxia had no choice but to take the music score, glanced at the phone hesitantly, and finally hung up, thinking that she was afraid he would be unhappy, so she sent him another message saying that there was a party I'll call him again, he's busy now.

Over there, Rong Zhan was waiting for Sang Xia to answer the phone. When the call failed, he was hung up. His breathing suddenly stopped and his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Boss, what's wrong, boss!?"

Cheng Donglin saw something wrong with Rong Zhan's face and asked quickly.

How could Rong Zhan speak, how could he admit that his wife was with another man at night, and he called her, but she hung up on her.

He clutched his chest, took a deep breath, and gasped unbearably, "Damn, it hurts my heart!"

Heartbroken.

It really hurts!

"Wha, what!?" Cheng Donglin asked while driving behind them and following them.

What happened? The phone was hung up?

Cheng Donglin had a troubled expression on his face. He looked at their boss with full sympathy. What should he do this time?

"Look, look, look, look, what are you looking at? Look, follow them quickly!" Rong Zhan gritted his teeth angrily. Subconsciously, he still felt that his wife could not behave deviantly, but she couldn't do this. Ignore him, hang up on him when he's with another man, this baby is really heartbroken.

Just then, a message came in.

Rong Zhan glanced at it with his fiery eyes, then narrowed his eyes and quickly opened it to see that it was from Sang Xia.

Sangxia's message: [I'm busy now, I'll call you later. ]

It's very simple, very serious, and there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

Rong Zhan still frowned and wanted to say something back to her, but his hands were trembling and he didn't know what to say back. In the end, he simply sent her an emoticon: [The other person doesn't want to talk to you. , threw a piece of shit at you! ]

Sang Xia was watching another song to be sung at the concert in Harlan's car. At this time, she heard the message. She glanced at it and saw the message from Rong Zhan, and immediately said: "..."

[Author: Hahaha, I am Mr. Zhan 666. If you read the Bawang article and don’t vote, Zaizai will throw a ball at you! ]