"..."
Cheng Huan's eyes flashed unhappy and irritable.
He habitually increased the strength of his men, vaguely, until he heard a "cluck" from the woman's shoulder blade.
Chi Ying blinked his eyes, and raised a faint smile that he did not want to see.
The roaring police car quickly stopped beside them.
Three or four men in police uniforms quickly got out of the car, and Cheng Huan restrained him.
Cheng Huan's eyes became cold.
He cursed fiercely, "Let me go! You blind people! Don't see who Lao Tzu is!"
Cheng Huan's voice was very loud, almost running through the woods.
There were sounds of birds flapping their wings not far away.
However, Cheng Huan has lost the opportunity to mobilize his subordinates.
I don't know. The more manic he is, the more he convinces the police of his improper behavior and abnormal psychology.
Cheng Huan struggled hard, but restrained his strength more tightly.
The suit was tugged, and it looked very embarrassed.
Cheng Huan spit on the ground resentfully.
In the police uniform, the headed man said sternly: "Sorry, please come with us."
Cheng Huan turned his head to look at Chi Ying.
She leaned quietly on the tree trunk and looked at it indifferently.
The temperament is gentle and beautiful.
"You woman."
Cheng Huan sneered lowly, staring at her with red eyes, almost clenching her teeth.
When he said this, there was still a trace of greed and reluctance in his eyes.
Infiltrating the temperature that makes people fear.
== In the
evening, Jiang Ningmen decided to squeeze a room with Chi Ying.
A series of things just happened made her feel terrified and anxious.
However, she is an optimistic person, and she finally had a dinner with Qi Yuan at the same time-
it can be regarded as fulfilling a big wish in life.
Can't help but be mixed.
After arriving at the bed and breakfast, Jiang Ningmen first returned to her room, took out some toiletries and changed the laundry.
Then, she warmly hooked Chi Ying's arm and walked to the end of the corridor together.
Chi Ying affixed the sensor with the room card, only to hear a "drop", the light in the room came into view, and there was a slight fragrance floating in the air.
"It's so beautiful!" Jiang Ningmen couldn't help but sigh, happily rushing to the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows, the lush bamboo forest reflected in her pupils.
It was almost Mid-Autumn Festival, and the high-hanging moon painted a thin layer of brilliance on everything on the ground.
Jiang Liming's cheeks bloomed with a shallow pear nest: "I can't think of Yingying's room with such a good view." The
folk house is taking a simple route, and a modern style like floor-to-ceiling windows is out of place.
But at night, the floor-to-ceiling windows are almost transparent, and at a glance, it seems that the room is connected to the bamboo forest.
The scenery is unique and quiet, without the infestation of mosquitoes.
"It would be nice if the shooting could be postponed for one day. The Mid-Autumn Festival can sit here and enjoy the moon. It's more romantic ~"
Chi Ying's eyes fell outside the window, and the memory came out indistinctly.
She was stunned, but she responded indifferently, "Yeah."
At that moment, her slender and straight back flashed quickly in her brain.
He bathed in the cold moonlight and stood there quietly.
Like a lonely ice sculpture.
His voice and eyes are deep seas.
For no reason, her eyes were a bit sour.
Jiang Ninglim opened her arms and pretended to be hugging the boundless moonlight, "Sakura Sakura, come and help me shoot a back shot to kill--"
Chi Ying smiled faintly, "Okay."
She took out the SLR and mini tripod from the camera bag and changed Putting on a large aperture lens, leaning down and taking dozens of photos.
Jiang Ningning getting in the way, I saw the original film mood very beautiful surprise, "you professional ah."
"Not." Chi Ying Min Zhaochun laugh, "hobby just friends."
A few years ago to stay at home, and special funds Ample, the original hobby is particularly extensive.
From baking, photography, gardening, to embroidery, oil painting, calligraphy, these girl-friendly, gentle and quiet things are hardly untouched by her.
Chi Ying can even recall the original thought.
Only by becoming a good person can you deserve a good person.
Even if he doesn't know anything.
And Chi Ying naturally has a lot of skills. If Chi's family had no possibility of debt, she could find a job and then feed herself.
Chi Ying turned on the computer in the room and imported the photos, but there was no PS installed on the computer equipped in the residence.
Jiang Ningmin nodded Chi Ying's sad eyebrows, "Just send it to me, I use the same software as Me."
Then, Jiang Ningming dragged skillfully, and her fingers were flying.
The back view in the photo, the waist is thin, and the arc of the leg is more beautiful.
Most importantly, the background has not collapsed.
For non-professionals such as Jiang Ningmeng, because the photos are beautifully taken, choosing a filter is all she wants.
After a while, Jiang Ningmen took photos and posted it on Weibo, and immediately received praise from a diehard fan.
She once gave a small fire, although there are not many fans, but they are cute and cute.
This is when Jiang Ninglim remembered that she hadn't interrelated with Chi Ying.
Chi Yingqing smiled: "You can just search for my name."
Jiang Ninglim quickly found Chi Ying's Weibo account.
The Weibo name turned out to be "Actor Chi Ying".
In the heat of the day before yesterday, fans have already tens of thousands.
Jiang Ningming quickly followed her attention, and the page pulled down ... can't move.
She was surprised and said: "Yingying, you actually do not have a micro-Bo."
Chi Ying smiled and said:. "Ah, I do not have the habit of micro-Bo before"
the original body in retired that year, all the microblogging are deleted light Too.
She hasn't officially debuted yet, this account hasn't logged in for a long time.
Jiang Ningxin said that if she has such a beautiful appearance as Chi Ying, she would like to take 10,000 photos every day. Just spreading it on the Internet is also benefiting people's eyes.
"You just post one, just post one. I'm not sure ... you can get fire by Yan."
In fact, Chi Ying in the previous life didn't post much on Weibo.
When growing up in the initial period, there will always be a lot of red eye disease on the Internet. She is not a saint, if she sees some bad words, she will still be sad.
So, most of the time, there are agents to help her deal with it.
But it is different now.
She hasn't met an entertainment company that suits her, no assistant, or agent.
Jiang Ningmeng was right, she must appear properly in the public eye.
And all this needs her to face herself.
Chi Ying selected a few photos taken in the night market without Cheng Huan blurred in the background, arranged in a nine-grid grid, with the words: share pictures.
After sending, a lot of red bubbles quickly appeared in the message bar.
==
Hangyi Group held a charity dinner, this time, the dinner has entered the second half.
Lu Jingyan, who was invited and feasted, was sitting quietly in the corner, because of the height limitation of the back chair, his long legs were greatly bent.
The slender and beautiful hands are pinching the crystal wine glass with brandy.
The pale yellow liquid was crystal clear, shaking gently in the cup.
Looking at Ming Jing, he hides fierceness.
Lu Jingyan's expression was indifferent, his temperament was cold and distant.
It seems to be in another world.
Only his eyes were faintly tired, and there were deep emotions in his pupils that could not be seen by anyone.
When no one was bothering, Lu Jingyan drank in silence.
The throat knot slides slightly.
The strong alcohol burned down and rolled into the stomach.
The chest involved was hot and burning.
Jiang Chong had just received a call on the rooftop, and when he came back, he was already worried.
He clenched his sweaty fists, before he summoned his courage, hesitantly opened his teeth: "General Lu ..."
After returning from the city of Z, Lu Jingyan began to work day and night.
Many things, he clearly can do it without hands.
Osh shares rose sharply.
But Jiang Chong was even more worried.
He really wanted to know what happened on the night that President Lu flew to Z City.
But I never found a suitable opportunity.
Jiang Chong even wanted to question Chi Ying.
But reason tells him that this is wrong.
In short, President Lu has changed, and Miss Chi is the poison. medicine.
Jiang Chong could see it, but he couldn't understand it.
Lu Jingyan looked up.
His jaw was tight and his lines were stern and arrogant.
Even if there are thousands of emotions.
It has never been easily noticed by others.
Jiang Chong did not want to tell President Lu, but this is his duty and responsibility.
"Detective Long said."
He spoke cautiously. "Cheng Huan ... the person is in Z City, the scenic area."
Lu Jingyan twitched and his pupils tightened. He said
coldly, "What do he do there?" Jiang Chong's back sighed with cold sweat.
He is no longer afraid of President Lu's cold cold field as always. Instead, he worried that President Lu was once again deeply trapped in the involuntary emotions caused by Miss Chi.
"He was detained by the Z City Police Station because he was reported and followed."
"The person who called the police ... may be Miss Chi."
Lu Jingyan looked solemn.
He spoke subconsciously: "Order ..." The
low syllable had just escaped half a minute from the throat, but the second half of the sentence completely stopped at the throat.
Chi Ying didn't want to see him.
She doesn't need him either.
Lu Jingyan clearly remembered Chi Ying's gentle and bright smile in the room.
At that moment, she seemed to have the highest concentration of happiness in the world.
In front of him, the words and sentences are alienated and indifferent.
Recalling Chi Ying's unfathomable shelter, Lu Jingyan even speculated that there might already be other men around her.
The huge contrast dimmed his look, and the pain in his heart was torn, making his lips pale.
A burst of cold imprisoned his whole body.
Ironically, he could not ignore the anxiety deep in his soul.
Lu Jingyan pursed his lips tightly.
What to do.
The directors of Ruishen Group came to toast.
The middle-aged man, more than half a hundred, bowed his body respectfully.
"Mr. Lu."
At this moment, Lu Jingyan's heart pain and anxiety go forward, making his breathing difficult.
Lu Jingyan opened his lips lightly, his voice low, "Sorry."
He nodded slightly and strode the meteor toward the exit of the banquet hall.
Jiang Chong hurriedly created an emergency to the elderly director and sincerely apologized.
Then he quickly followed.