"It's time for you to return to the crew, what I told you just now, if you haven't heard it, do what a screenwriter should do."

"Na Yi Haiyin..."

"I have other arrangements for his affairs." Yan Chengchi opened his lips coldly, interrupting Xia Changyue.

"..." Xia Changyue swallowed what he said silently, reached out to the cart door, and got out of the car.

As soon as she walked to the side of the road and stood firmly, and was about to say goodbye to him, Yan Chengchi's car had passed in front of her and disappeared in front of her.

"What? Give a smile, say goodbye to lose a piece of meat?" Xia Changyue's arms that had just been raised in the air, froze at once, clenched into a fist, and waved twice in the direction of Yan Chengchi's departure.

I caught a glimpse of the car he stopped suddenly, and he was so scared that he immediately ran in the direction of the crew, holding his head.

The window of the driver's seat of the car parked on the side of the road slowly lowered.

Showing the man's demon face, his black eyes looked deeply at the figure running wildly, remembering the scene he had glimpsed from the rearview mirror just now, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a smile.

After a long time, the car was restarted and left.

-

In a big hotel.

In the VIP private room, a good bottle of red wine is opened in the morning and placed in the bottle to sober up.

The air was filled with a faint fragrance of wine.

"Master, Chi Shao hasn't come at this time, is there something delayed? How about I call and ask?" The old waiter followed Yi Haiyin, seeing that the agreed time was approaching, and asked softly.

"No need." Yi Haiyin's thin lips pressed together, spitting out two cool words.

Zitong, who was as transparent as colored glaze, looked at the door with certainty, as if sure, Yan Chengchi would definitely be on time for the appointment.

At seven o'clock, the door of the private room opened from the outside.

Yan Chengchi's stalwart figure slowly walked in, with no extra expression on his angular face, lightly raised his eyes and looked at Yi Haiyin sitting at the table.

Yi Haiyin quickly stood up from his seat and motioned to the old waiter to order food.

"You deliberately avoided Yi Jia's eyeliner to ask me out. It should be a private matter. Just talk about it. After half an hour, I will rush home to eat with my daughter." Yan Chengchi said straightforwardly as soon as he took his seat.

The figure of the old waiter who had just walked to the door froze at once, unable to move forward or retreat.

"Pour the wine." Yi Haiyin pondered for a second, then looked up at the old waiter.

The old waiter immediately understood, closed the door of the private room, walked back to the table again, poured wine into the two red wines, and stood aside respectfully.

Yi Haiyin picked up the wine glass and drank it in one sip before putting it down.

From his pocket, he took out a small doll and handed it to Yan Chengchi.

"Help me... find someone."

"With this?" Yan Chengchi stared at the doll in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly, he took a sip of the red wine, "Yi family is a veritable family in G City, and the young master of Yi family can't find it. You are so sure, I found it?"

"I just want to... try." Yi Haiyin squeezed the doll in his palm, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

With a doll, his people can find nothing.

Even when he accidentally ran into the girl's street that night, he didn't have time to install road surveillance because of the reconstruction of the slum.

He has been searching for so many days, without any clues.

He was afraid that if he continued searching aimlessly, he would miss the person who wanted to find...

In City G, if anyone has the ability to do things that Yijia can't do, only Yan Chengchi is left.