Although it is night and it is so far away, the photo taken by the paparazzi is very clear, and anyone who is a little familiar with Hua Jiangrong can recognize who this is.

Bian Ying slowly handed the camera to the bodyguard next to her: "melt it down."

Stepping lightly, Bian Yingning got out of the car and looked at the tall hotel not far away.

The plan belonging to Nangongjin's business map is being launched.

…

With systematic positioning, Bian Yingning quickly determined the location of Hua Jiangrong.

Bian Yingning walked in with four strong bodyguards, the manager of the hotel was a foreigner, and hurriedly followed after seeing this.

"Hello, miss, what's the matter?"

"Friend? What friend? Have something to say, we don't advocate rudeness here."

Bian Yingning was upset by his arguing, raised his hand and hooked his fingers, a bodyguard separated the manager with his huge body.

The manager who was blocked saw Bian Yingning's posture that he was going to chop people up and chop up Shen Hai, so he was so scared that he called the police directly.

This person doesn't seem to be here for dinner, looking for friends? Looking for a friend, how it looks like catching a rape, it's terrible.

After a while, when she arrived at the private room provided by the system, Bian Yingning slammed open the private room door, and Lei Dao, who was sitting in a frown, was so frightened that he stuck to the wall.

The layout of the private room is very simple, and you can read it all at a glance.

There was only Director Lei and Hua Jiangrong's manager, who was unconscious on the table, but Hua Jiangrong was gone.

Bian Yingning frowned and asked the system in her mind, "Where's the person?"

For the first time, there was anxiety in the mediocre mechanical sound of the system: "Host, please wait, let me refresh."

"I'll let you update, who else will hold it?, rubbish!"

The system does not dare to make a sound, only the sound of ticking electric current echoes.

Bian Yingning looked at Lei Dao: "Where's Hua Jiangrong?"

"I...I don't know..." Lei Dao shook his head in panic, still pretending to be innocent.

Bian Yingning smiled mockingly and kicked the chair beside him.

The chair hit the corner of the table and then fell to the ground.

She smiled and said: "If you don't know it now, you won't know it for the rest of your life."

Lei Dao did not expect a young girl who looked so young to have such a captivating aura.

Time passed little by little, before he could say anything with trembling lips, Bian Yingning had turned and left, leaving only a bodyguard staring at him.

Just now the system quickly said in Bian Yingning's mind: "16th floor, room 1601."

Lei Dao suddenly realized something after Bian Yingning started to leave, and shouted in panic behind her: "Room 1601!"

However, no matter how loud he shouted, he didn't wait for the Bian Yingning he wanted to turn around.

Lei Dao looked at the bodyguard guarding him, and the uneasiness in his heart was not enough to describe it.

Who is that woman and what does it have to do with Hua Jiangrong.

Hua Jiangrong doesn't seem to have any backers in the circle, and I haven't heard of her big background.

She has come to this day little by little from running a role to a supporting role. If she really has any background, how can she walk so hard in the entertainment industry.

No, how could she have any background, but she is just a conscientious actor.

Lei Dao thought about comforting himself, but the big beads of sweat did not stop flowing.

…

Bian Yingning, who was confident in her mind, is beating very fast now. She believes in this system too much, and believes in all the information it provides herself—

time, place, progress.

But it doesn't even care what the current plot is modified. It only releases the tasks related to the female supporting nodes in the original work, and it will only judge whether the tasks are completed or not.

If Hua Jiangrong really suffered something because of her untimely...

Bian Yingning in the elevator closed his eyes heavily.

She didn't dare to think, and she didn't dare to think how she would face Hua Cancan like this.

At the door of 1601, Bian Yingning knocked on the door holding her breath.

No one paid attention, she continued knocking perseveringly, and someone scolded behind the door: "Go away, don't bother me."

Bian Yingning squeezed out a sneer and said softly: "Hello, sir, I'm here to send special props."

It was quiet for a moment, and then replied with a moving voice: "Special props?"

On his body, he couldn't help but fall back to the ground.

Blood from her mouth and nose: "You... who are you..." Producer Chen asked inarticulately despite the pain.

Hua Jiangrong, who originally collapsed on the bed because Producer Chen walked away and wanted to escape, but was unable to roll off the bed, this is what she saw before she lost her mind.

She came from the backlight, her face could not be seen clearly, there was only a silhouette.

Then, a warm and slightly trembling hand touched her cheek: "Auntie? Auntie wake up..."

Her hands are obviously hot, but why does she feel so comfortable when she touches herself.

Hua Jiangrong, who was usually dignified and dignified, was not neatly dressed at this time, her cheeks were drunk red, her breath was hot, and the tip of her tongue like a snake letter licked the corner of her lips.

"Uncomfortable...thirsty..."

Not a thirsty fish, but a thirsty... goblin.

Bian Yingning took a deep breath.

Made, Gu Zaowen's must-have spring medicine was unexpectedly met by her again!

Before Bian Yingning asked someone to take Hua Jiangrong to the hospital, a bodyguard ran in: "Miss, the hotel has called the police, and several police cars are parked in front of the hotel."

Bian Yingning raised her eyes and let Hua Jiangrong hold her hand and rub her face like a coquettish kitten.

"Report as soon as you report it, it's not certain who will be arrested."

"At the same time, a large number of reporters are upstairs!"

"Uh..." Bian Yingning groaned suddenly.

The bodyguard thought she was shocked by the grim situation, and hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to make a sound.

Bian Yingning frowned and lowered her eyes, Hua Jiangrong didn't know when she was rubbing her hand, but just now...

Bian Yingning rolled to the ground with her.

"My old waist!"

The body that had been tortured by Jiang Jiaotao for the whole afternoon was still sore at this time, and when Hua Jiangrong threw her so much, she was crushed on the ground, Bian Yingning felt that her soul was about to be squeezed out .

Or she would just ascend to heaven.

I am pushing Hua Jiangrong, who is irrational, not to arch her body, but no matter where I push it, Bian Yingning is slippery: "?"

Is it closing time? !

…Looks like it should be.

"Get out and throw that pig and the man below." Bian Yingning held Hua Jiangrong's head and said with difficulty.

"Yes!" It took only three seconds for the bodyguards to go out and close the door.

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