Chapter 106 The truth of fluctuations (3)

  You Shiqing hung up the phone very upset.

   Originally didn't want to pay attention to that Tang Jinchuan, who knew that this sinister and vicious man had successfully bought him in just three sentences.

   at that time

   "I met the singer group that Feng Wanlu had mentioned many times in front of the media on the plane and liked it very much."

   "They're coming to us to shoot a new video."

   "I became their exclusive sponsor, and they wanted me to help recommend the heroine."

   "Understood, deal."

   Now, after hanging up the phone, You Shiqing gritted his teeth and sighed, resenting himself in his heart, and in the end he was defeated by the abominable capitalism.

   At the same time, Qiu Xiao, who noticed his strangeness, also came over, raised his eyebrows and asked,

   "Boss, what is your expression?"

   You Shiqing glanced at him and said irritably and depressed,

   "Tang Jinchuan called and said that your sister went to look for the people who took pictures. He was worried and asked me to take care of her first."

   While speaking, You Shiqing had already stood up and was about to go outside.

  Qiu Xiao took out his mobile phone in a hurry, made a call, and said at the same time,

   "You wait a moment, I'll ask first."

  You Shiqing stopped when he heard the words, turned around and looked at Qiu Xiao's serious face.

   I can't help but wonder,

  'This kid actually has this face? ’

   After a few minutes, Qiu Xiao hung up the phone and said in a low voice,

   "The person who took the candid photo was found, and it was Mu Shenlang who asked someone to do it, but he wasn't the one who released the photo.

   This thing. Have to check again. "

  You Shiqing has sat back to Qiu Xiao's side now, frowning, thinking about something.

   A moment later, his eyes suddenly lit up, he grabbed Qiu Xiao's arm and said excitedly,

   "I think, I know who it is."

   Qiu Xiao, "."

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   this side

   After Jiang Mingyu came out from the private media, he decided to go home first.

   The clothes she was wearing were full of the disgusting smell of smoke, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

   So much so that when getting into a taxi, the driver would always look at her secretly through the rearview mirror from time to time.

   That expression was filled with uncontrollable inquiry and curiosity, with a little contempt that was not very respectful.

   As if she came out of some weathered place.

   One can imagine how obvious and pungent that smell is.

   However, when he paid, Jiang Mingyu found out that his mobile phone had long been out of power and turned off.

   In the end, I paid the driver in cash.

   "No wonder he hasn't contacted me."

   Counting the time, it should be long past Tang Jinchuan's landing, but she has never received any news from him.

  Jiang Mingyu thought that Tang Jinchuan had ignored him at first, but now it seems that he may have misunderstood him.

   After entering the room, she didn't have time to change her clothes, so she went directly to the table and turned on the phone.

   And after turning it on, no less than twenty messages came in all at once.

  Except Qiu Xiao and Wei Xin each sent one, the other dozen or so were actually all from Tang Jinchuan.

   At that time, Jiang Mingyu stood there holding the mobile phone, with a silly smile on the corner of his lips, slowly and greedily opening all the information one by one.

   And what is written on it is nothing more than similar words,

   "Baby, I miss you."

   "Baby, I'm on my way back, wait for me to go home."

   "Baby, I saw the news, don't move, I'll solve all the problems."

   "Baby, did you miss me?"

   "Baby, why is the phone turned off?"

   "Baby, I got on the plane, I got off the plane to contact you."

   "Like a fool."

   Jiang Mingyu smiled faintly, feeling full and warm in her heart.

   The feeling of emptiness just now was instantly filled by Tang Jinchuan's three words.

   At this moment, her phone vibrated again.

   "Hey, Wei Xin, what happened?"

   The little girl who finally got through to her best friend's phone, her voice full of aggrieved vibrato, endured the lingering sourness on the tip of her nose, and said rather lonely,

   "Ming Yu, are you free? Can you come out for dinner with me at night?"

   Two old men, naive like two three-year-old children~~~

  

  

   (end of this chapter)