On the day that Ji Yao cheated on his little sister, Meng Qingge didn't break into his room to catch him, but instead sent him a text message to play with his big brother.
However, Meng Qingge didn't expect that the prey she was looking for was actually the real hunter.
That night, he had pressed her down and whispered into her ear, "Meng Qingge, you should have been mine for a long time."

You Should Have Been Mine

Little Zhang arrived at the scene of No.5 shooting 20 minutes later and Meng Qingge got into the car.

"To Haitian apartment." Meng Qingge leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes.

The silver-gray Ferrari sped away.

Head Director Zhang and the screenwriter Ruan Yuanyuan sat in the tent discussing the script.

"Do you mean to change the script?" Head Director Zhang frowned and asked.

"That's right. If Ji Mengyao quits, she will have to choose a new actor. I want to take advantage of this time to change the script." Ruan Yuanyuan said seriously. Her eyes, under the thick glasses, were firm.

She wanted to take a risk and go to the dream in which she, as the author of the novel three years ago, did not dare to take the risk to go to the round one.

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