The room returned to tranquility and lost the corridor lights projected from the door. This dim environment made Bian Yingning's eyes black for a moment.

At the moment when she was absent-minded, Hua Jiangrong, who had been controlled by her head, broke free from her restraint, and leaned on her body to lean on her body, and the warm breath sprayed on her neck .

There was a sudden tightness in her chest, Bian Yingning's eyes widened, like an old tortoise whose belly was turned over and his belly pressed, no matter how much he fluttered, he couldn't escape the predicament.

"It's not aunt, calm down first, we can't do this!"

Bian Yingning pushes Hua Jiangrong helplessly, but how can an irrational person be so easily subdued by her.

I don't know if she bites or not, but she will lick!

Bian Yingning was almost scared to cry : "Auntie don't want it!!"

This is too hungry.

She is just an innocent little girl.

She didn't expect that her innocence was not lost in Shang Qingfen's hands, but one day it would be in Hua Jiangrong's hands.

Sorry, this is too taboo for her to accept.

While Bian Yingning was struggling desperately, there were footsteps at the door and the bodyguard's questioning voice: "Who are you, please go away, we will not be interviewed here."

—The reporter is here.

There is a lot of people outside the door, and the inside is hot and lingering.

Bian Yingning didn't dare to hit Hua Jiangrong hard, but she was not polite to herself at all.

"Help..." Bian Yingning cried and tried to escape from under Hua Jiangrong with difficulty, but Hua Jiangrong was as tightly wrapped around herself as dodder grass.

"Aunt, for my innocence, let's sacrifice your reputation first."

When Bian Yingning was desperate to make sacrifices, the system that had just been scolded for being a waste said softly: "Host, I am here..."

Bian Yingning, who was crying for her tragic experience and felt that she was about to be elected as one of the three most influential figures in the world: "?"

…

Tonight, by coincidence, Duanmu Zhenghao was on duty again. When he received a call from the masses for help, the officers rushed to the police, and he was with him.

After arriving at the hotel to get a general understanding of the situation, I found that the private room that the manager said was forcibly entered by the "bandits" did not suffer any damage, only the door was a little crooked after being violently opened.

In addition, there was only one woman in the private room who was in a coma.

As soon as the police officers entered the private room, something was wrong, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of aphrodisiac.

The comatose woman was sent to the hospital, and they went upstairs again. As soon as they got out of the elevator on the sixteenth floor, they were suddenly frightened by the short cannons and flashing lights blocking the corridor in front of them. Jump.

The captain who led the team drove away with a black face, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

"We won't become pawns in some entertainment circle intrigue." I don't know who said that.

Duanmu Zhenghao was staring at the two bodyguards at the door like a door god. He always felt that they were very familiar and seemed to have seen them somewhere.

The captain took out his credentials: "Hello, the police are handling the case, please open the door, thank you for your cooperation."

The two bodyguards looked at each other and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door was gently opened, the red cloud on Hua Jiangrong's face had not disappeared, but her eyes were clear.

Duanmu Zhenghao was stunned when he saw Hua Jiangrong. When he came in and saw Bian Yingning sitting on the bed, his eyes were about to fall.

Look at Bian Yingning, who is so tired that she wants to go west, look at Hua Jiangrong, and look at the messy quilt under Bian Yingning, combined with the foreign land she smelled just now...

Duanmu Zhenghao was so stupid that he immediately rushed out the door.

Others were taken aback by his lost soul, but the immediate priority was not to care about him.

…

After understanding the cause and effect of the incident, the police took Lei Dao and producer Chen away.

Bian Yingning directly called a well-known lawyer in the industry to be responsible for the following matters, and asked the police station not to disclose any information about the woman in the incident.

Whether Hua Jiangrong is a victim or not, in this kind of incident, even if it is the victim, the woman will be criticized and hurt twice.

The best way is to not reveal a single word.

With the pressure of the Bian family, Chen producer and Lei Dao couldn't stand it at all.

Before people could react, well-known directors in the circle were arrested and disappeared.

The police were reported by the hotel, but the reporter said that they had received news that there was a major revelation in the place, so they gathered there.

The police tried to find out who was behind the scenes, but due to lack of information, they had to let it go.

This is information on the bright side.

…

After the people who came and went, Hua Jiangrong looked at Bian Yingning with complicated eyes.

This room is very simple, there is no sofa, only an egg-shaped hanging chair, so that Bian Yingning can only sit on the bed.

Seeing her like this, embarrassment flashed across Hua Jiangrong's face.

She only remembered that after she turned against Lei Dao and the others in the private room, before she had time to leave, her body began to become weak and weak, and the rolling heat wave hit her one after another, burning her senseless.

The last picture is of Bian Yingning appearing at the door, like a god.

"You..." Hua Jiangrong opened her mouth and realized that her voice was hoarse.

When she woke up again, she and Bian Yingning were lying on the ground, and she was still pressing Bian Yingning's posture.

What happened between the two of them, she can't remember.

It's too difficult, it's me who is Lei Feng, and it's me who is injured.

She suffered physical damage from Jiang Jiaotao, and then suffered physical + magic attacks from Hua Jiangrong Fang in a short period of time. It is fortunate that she is still alive.

Seeing Bian Yingning's miserable state after being hit by the torrential rain, Hua Jiangrong bit her lip: "We...you..."

Bian Yingning waved her hand to stop her, and didn't dare to look at her again.

"It's okay auntie, nothing happened to us, you don't have to blame yourself too much, tonight was an accident, I happened to pass by and saw you being taken away by them..."

Speaking of this, Bian Yingning stopped her words, and if she goes on, she may expose her ability to "predict". It is better to be vague to avoid trouble.

"I... I'm leaving first, I've contacted Cancan, and the Hua family will be here soon."

Bian Yingning walked out limping with her head down.

Looking at the gesture of her avoiding her eyes, and then looking at her staggering and exhausted appearance, nothing really happened between them.

Her body doesn't seem to have any strange feeling... However, she can't guarantee whether she has... let others feel strange.

Why is she walking so fast.

Yes, run away?

I thought I could make a breakthrough in the entertainment industry with my own strength without taking advantage of the Hua family's power, but I didn't think that the water in it was so deep that she even reached her celebrity status Everyone was almost engulfed.

She did not reveal her family background, because she did not want people to know that she was the head of the media family.

If the audience knew her identity, no matter how hard she tried, when others talked about her, they would only say: "Oh, Hua Jiangrong, Miss Hua Family of Information Media, Then there must be a lot of resources to pick and choose from the Hua family, is it normal that it is not popular."

Instead of saying, ah, is that Hua Jiangrong who is very good at acting?

She wants to be her own Hua Jiangrong, not Hua Jiangrong with the prefix "Huajia".

Looking at the messy bed, Hua Jiangrong forcefully closed her eyes.

Entering the bathroom, in the large and translucent mirror, my lipstick was all over.

...she just...she met everyone in this image.

She pulled a tissue and wiped it little by little.

Rubbing and rubbing, the movement stopped, and her fingertips touched the red lips. She looked at herself through the mirror.

The feeling of red lips being rubbed is somewhat familiar.

…

In the end, Bian Yingning was backed out of the hotel by the bodyguard. I'm sorry, she really can't walk.

Bian Yining, who was lying in the pharmacy of the master of traditional Chinese medicine and enjoying massage, received a call from Hua Cancan.

"I received my aunt, what's the matter, I dare not ask her..." Hua Cancan's voice was less energetic at this time, and it sounded like he was in a very downhearted mood.

Bian Yingning sighed.

The two were silent on the phone.

Bian Yingning tried her best to speak in a humorous tone: "It's okay, it's just that she was being targeted and someone wanted to harm her, don't worry, when she didn't do anything, I showed up very timely."

It's just that she is treating the disease now...and she lost 300 points.

Thinking of this, not only is her body hurting now, but her heart is also hurting.

Bian Yingning couldn't help but question the system: "Why do I only get 280 points for completing a task, and I actually need 300 points to exchange for a Yuqing Jiedu Pill!"

What the **** is this loss-making business, no one with any brains in this business will do it.

Bian Yingning, who had just completed this task, thought bitterly.

"Dear, if it's easy to use, please give it a five-star rating."

"Did you look at the situation at the time and raise the price urgently?"

"Dear, please don't look at this system with colored eyes, this system is not such a person."

"Nonsense, you are not human."

“…”

At that time, when Bian Yingning was in a choice between her innocence or Hua Jiangrong's reputation, the system suddenly prompted that there were items in the Points Mall that could be redeemed.

There is no need to think about this, of course, it is to be exchanged immediately.

Bian Yingning, who had a small pill in her hand, immediately wanted to put Hua Jiangrong in her mouth.

But her lips and her face were always free around her neck.

No way, Bian Yingning grabbed Hua Jiangrong's hair with one hand and forced her to raise her head, holding the pill in the palm of her hand, covering Hua Jiangrong's mouth and stuffing it into her.

Afterwards, it was a sin to see that my aunt's lipstick was in a mess.

When Hua Cancan hung up the phone, he said to Bian Yingning softly and solemnly, "...Thank you."

Bian Yingning smiled indifferently: "Thank you, what's the use of saying thank you like this, it's better to be practical."

Hua Cancan: "...I gave you a pole, did you really climb up?"

Bian Yingning wondered: "Is there a problem?"

"Oh, what more practical expression do you want?" Hua Cancan gritted her teeth, she should not thank her for the sensational feeling that she saved her aunt last second.

Enjoying the master's sophisticated technique, Bian Yingning snorted comfortably and said indifferently, "Well, it's good to promise each other with your body."

Through the transmission of the mobile phone, Bian Yingning's muffled groan seemed to explode in her heart, Hua Cancan was stunned for a moment: "You...what are you doing?"

It is past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Late night, **** humming, it's hard not to think about it.

Bian Yingning's eyes closed slightly, sleepy: "Me? I'm doing massage."

Massage? Midnight massage? What massage has to be done at midnight?

"Bian Yingning, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person!" Hua Cancan squeezed out such a sentence from his teeth and hung up the phone, without saying one more word or sending more words to Bian Yingning A chance for a little voice.

Bian Yingning, who was hung up, was very confused.

What happened to her, what kind of person did she become.

Do you think she was angry if she didn't do massage, and felt that she was alone and would not call her?

A serious person has nothing to do with massage. If she hadn't twisted her waist and felt sore, she wouldn't want to do it.

Is it uncomfortable to go home and sleep at this time?

After thinking about it for a while, Bian Yingning thinks she is not a stingy person, if Hua Cancan also really wants to come and feel it, there is no problem at all.

So she sent a message to Hua Cancan: "What's the matter, why are you angry, next time I come, call you together, I invite you."

Hua Cancan gave her a smile.

Bian Yingning frowned and took the tone of a domineering president: "Woman, I advise you to stop in moderation."

Speaking of Nangong Jin, the leisurely expression on Bian Yingning's face faded.

The male protagonist is indeed the male protagonist, and he works flawlessly.

Hua Jiangrong was the only one who was instructed by Lei Dao, and the producer Chen was just a forward who was called by Lei Dao to be a gunner.

Lei Dao didn't know what the handle was in Nangong Jin's hands, he was very strict and refused to say anything.

The group of reporters who appeared in the back was different from the situation in the original text. There was no such thing in the original text.

I knew that things had changed, so I just rushed the reporters and wanted to do a live broadcast.

Unfortunately, I was chased away by the police.

This matter should end here for him. He definitely won't dare to show any more rumors, as long as he dares to reveal the rumors... The police are worried that they can't find the culprit behind the scenes.

If this blow fails, what kind of method will he come up with.

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