Chapter 69 Jing Ji...what...

  Filming big night scenes for two consecutive days, turning day and night upside down, and finally being able to take a full day off on the weekend.

  In the early morning, Shi Su slept in the nanny car for more than half an hour, feeling that the car should have been driven back to the downtown area of ​​Jiangshi, tilted his head and planned to continue sleeping.

  The car suddenly stopped by the roadside for a while. After a short time, I got off the car and bought two roasted sweet potatoes from roadside stalls. He said that I had eaten it when I passed by here when I was a child, and I wanted Shisu to try it too.

   When Su was sleepy and hungry, he raised his hand to take it, took a bite, and the sweet and waxy taste instantly satisfied his taste buds.

  After taking a few more bites, she felt less energetic. She tore open the old newspaper wrapped outside, and planned to continue eating. She tore and tore her eyes suddenly.

  She carefully and slowly took the roasted sweet potatoes out of the crumpled newspaper, and then unfolded the newspaper, looking at the incomplete words on it.

  "Jing...following...what..." She read the name that can only be seen halfway through. She didn't know why it was so familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere, but she didn't have a complete and clear impression.

What really attracted her attention was the photo above, which looked like it was captured in a meeting room, but the place where the face can be seen on the top has been torn out, so I can’t see clearly, only the body below the neck can be seen. shape.

  When she lowered her eyes and saw it for the first time, she inexplicably felt that she was very familiar, and when she opened it, she felt familiar.

The man in the photo can't see his face, but he is in a suit that is definitely made by a top designer. It is tailored to fit the body. The same black handmade shirt is all valuable. The man is tall and tall, cold and expensive, and inexplicable. The figure of the upright and handsome man who often wears the home clothes she bought in the family coincides.

  Shi Su held the half of the newspaper in one hand, and continued to hold the roasted sweet potatoes in his mouth. Suddenly, a scene of Jing Luozhou at her house that day flashed before his eyes.

  When the kid faced Ji Han at the time, his expression was a bit strange, and his surname was Jing!

   But judging from Ji Han's expressions and actions at the time, it seemed that there was nothing special. The two people seemed to meet for the first time.

  But when Ji Han was rescued by her, the blood-stained suit of clothes on her body seemed to be a suit. The quality is absolutely superior from the handwork, and it is not worse than the man in this photo.

  She lowered her head again to look at the invisible figure in the newspaper. Every time she read it, she could completely overlap with Ji Han's figure.

  This kind of height, this kind of superior body proportion, and an indescribable familiar feeling...

  Shisu again seriously read this incomplete newspaper again.

   Suddenly, she turned to look at the second half of the old newspaper who was eating roasted sweet potatoes next to her, and looked directly at the other half of the old newspaper holding the roasted sweet potatoes in her hands——

   Suddenly, she was stared at by Shisu's eyes. The Zhengxiang that was originally eaten on the ninth day of the ninth day gradually slowed down, and then he looked at her with hesitation: "Sister Shisu? What's wrong?"

  "Let me see the newspaper." Shi Su pointed at the thing in her hand with his eyes.

  On the ninth day of the ninth day, he looked at her blankly, not quite understanding, but instinctively quickly took down the newspaper outside the sweet potato and handed it to her.

  Shi Su took the newspaper and took a closer look. Judging from the color printed on the paper, it should be the same issue of the newspaper, but it is not exactly the same as her previous one.

  Only the date is written on this one. This is a newspaper from about a month ago.

  But you can see the text summarized on the page and the intermittently fuzzy words on the headline.

  聿景集团……

  View...missing...winding road...cliff...

  Cliff?

  Cliff? !

  (End of this chapter)