"Brother Huai, are you crazy?" The assistant grabbed the phone back in the chaos, hung up and turned it off and stuffed it into his trouser pocket. He looked in disbelief at the artist in front of him who dared to go to the moon to threaten Xu Qingmei. He gritted his teeth and lowered his voice. He reminded, "What is Xu Qingmei's status and what is our status? She has many connections internationally. Even if she can't survive at home, she can still go abroad and continue to be her big star. But what about you?"
He took a deep breath, "Even if you secretly hid some evidence, I don't know what will happen to Xu Qingmei if it comes out, but I can be sure that you will definitely be finished before she does! Think of all the sacrifices you have made before. , do you really want to fight to the death?"
Jing Huai wiped his face in embarrassment.
There are green plants all over the yard, and since there is no sun right now, it is actually quite shady.
But after realizing what he had just said impulsively, he broke out in a cold sweat.
"Okay, stop talking and go back."
The assistant was still trembling a little when he heard his voice, but his expression finally calmed down and he breathed a sigh of relief.
If Jing Huai did something irreversible today, then his personal assistant would definitely not be in a good position.
"Brother Huai, I'm sorry, what I said just now was a bit harsh."
Mainly because I'm afraid of scolding people if I'm too gentle.
Jing Huai reluctantly pulled his lips towards him, "What's the matter? You're doing it for my own good. By the way, find a makeup artist to help me touch up my makeup as soon as possible."
"You haven't eaten yet. You eat first while I go find someone."
"I don't have the appetite to eat. Okay, you go find someone quickly."
After waiting for the sound in the pavilion next door to disappear, Lu Zhengzheng and Xu Ling'an finished the remaining lunch boxes in two or two mouths, paying attention to leaving no garbage behind, and even took a detour when going back to the exhibition hall.
It wasn't until he stood in a corner of the exhibition hall that Xu Ling'an saw that there was no one around, and then asked in a low voice: "Sister Zhengzheng, do you want to tell your sister about this?"
Lu Zhengzheng's face was still a little pale, not because he was scared, but simply because he felt off-putting.
He raised his hand and smoothed his chest to suppress the faint feeling of nausea, "I have to say, I saw that he chose the same painting to copy behind Sister Xixi today, and it felt like it was intentional. And he and Xu Qingmei are the same. Relationship, I have to let Sister Xixi know about this."
Lu Zhengzheng doesn't even want to mention Jinghuai's name now.
At first she thought that this man was just like the character in the play, a personable and clean gentleman.
After all, that appearance was quite intimidating at the beginning, and there were many who fell into the trap like her.
But the voice she heard now couldn't be faked. This man had nothing to do with any of the excellent qualities she thought he had.
She almost vomited when she heard it just now!
How much I liked it in the past, how much I hate it now.
Xu Ling'an could see that Lu Zhengzheng's expression was really bad, and he also knew that she was once a fan of Jinghuai. She was afraid that she would be disgusted this time, "Sister Zhengzheng, don't think about that. There are no restrictions on everyone in the exhibition hall now." Let’s move around, let’s relax by looking at paintings while waiting for my sister to come back.”
Lu Zhengzheng nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Jiang Lingxi returned to the front exhibition hall from the backyard and saw Zhengxiang walking over with Lu Zhengzheng and Xu Ling'an who were stopping to admire the paintings.
"Have you had lunch?"
The two of them turned their heads when they heard the sound.
"You've eaten. Has your sister finished eating too?"
"Well, why didn't you find a place to rest?"
"I was looking for it originally." The wooden corridor where they ate their lunches was clean, spacious and ventilated, and they could smell the fragrance of flowers. They originally planned to take a nap on the spot after eating, but who knew that it wouldn't happen before they finished eating? Hearing a dangerous corner, he didn't dare to stay any longer. Xu Ling'an wrinkled his nose and said, "It turns out it's not quiet anywhere."
Jiang Lingxi touched her hair in a funny way, "The recording went well today. We should be able to go back early. I'll give you two a day off and have a good rest."
Xu Lingan looked at Lu Zhengzheng with a questioning face: Do you want to say it now?
Lu Zhengzheng received her look and shook his head slightly.
There are so many people and so many eyes, especially now that Sister Xixi shows up. As the most popular person in the morning copying challenge, I don’t know how many eyes are following her this time. This is not the time to report that matter.
It won’t be too late to wait until we get back.
Jiang Lingxi noticed the eye contact between the two of them and didn't ask any more questions.
It was also because I heard footsteps approaching behind me, one light and one heavy, as well as the sound of a cane tapping the ground.
Looking back, it turned out to be Mr. Zhang.
However, although the other party was walking quickly towards this side on crutches, his eyes did not fall on her, but... on her side!
"Teacher Jiang, this little girl is..."
Jiang Lingxi looked at Mr. Zhang's anxious and surprised expression, and then looked at Xu Ling'an who was still looking confused next to her. Many speculations flashed through her mind, and she replied calmly: "Xu Ling'an, my sister."
"Sister? What are your last names..."
"I recognize you sister."
"Oh, that's it." Zhang Nachuan saw that the little girl in front of him was a little nervous and quickly calmed down, "Xu Ling'an, Ling'an, this is a good name. How old are you this year?"
Xu Ling'an met the old man's direct gaze and couldn't help but pinched the corner of her sister's clothes nervously.
She naturally knew who this old man was.
During the recording of the program in the morning, although their assistants were waiting in the corner outside the camera, they could still vaguely see the scene.
She had good eyesight, and she could catch a few glimpses of the owner of the room through the walls of people.
But she didn't expect that the other party would suddenly come up to her and talk to her so kindly.
The hand holding the corner of her clothes was suddenly covered by a touch of warmth, and the warmth quickly reached her heart. She mustered up the courage to speak, her voice was a little soft, but her tone was clear, "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am eighteen years old this year."
"Eighteen years old, is it one year old?"
Xu Ling'an felt a little strange, but still nodded honestly, "Yeah."
Jiang Lingxi quietly listened to the questions and answers of the old man and the young man in front of him. He glanced at Lu Zhengzheng, who was already frozen in place and was dumbfounded, and shook his head lightly at her.
Lu Zhengzheng understood instantly and took a few steps back silently with full of curiosity.
Seeing the little girl in front of him looking away frequently under his questioning, Zhang Nachuan finally saw Jiang Lingxi standing by.
Finally, his eyes fell on Xu Lingan's hand, which was wrapped in Jiang Lingxi's palm after pinching the corner of Jiang Lingxi's clothes.
"You guys come with me."
Even though many people around him were already looking this way, he didn't care about it anymore.
In full view of everyone, Jiang Lingxi held Xu Ling'an's hand and followed Mr. Zhang calmly, and finally entered the closed exhibition hall with the "Visitors Stopped" sign.
The door of the exhibition hall automatically closed after the three people entered, blocking the many sight lines behind them.
So Lu Zhengzheng, who was still outside, was surrounded by eyes.
Lu Zhengzheng: It’s useless to look at me, I’m confused too!
This is a slightly smaller exhibition hall.
But compared to the other two exhibition halls, which are empty and regular, this exhibition hall is detailed and warm.
There was even a lotus with a few drops of dew on the buds in the vase on the wooden shelf in the corner.
The paintings hanging on the walls are clearly by the same person at a glance. They have elegant tones and a refreshing style.
Xu Lingan's eyes fell on the painting, "Sister, why do I feel that the person who painted the painting is not happy?"
Zhang Nachuan, who was walking in front, paused, with a hint of pain in his eyes, and finally stopped in front of a glass door at the end.
This time using fingerprint and face recognition, the glass door slowly opened, and the dark interior also lit up.
Jiang Lingxi looked over and saw that this was a smaller exhibition hall, only about ten square meters, with no trace of outsiders' involvement.
Until her eyes fell on the wall, which were portraits of the same person but of different ages.
The person in the painting has a face that is very similar to Xu Ling'an.
The old man's gaffe suddenly became clear after seeing Xu Ling'an!
Zhang Nachuan turned around, looked at the two people standing at the door, and slowly said his first words after entering the room: "These are all paintings by my wife, and the person in the painting is our little daughter. She was nineteen years ago." Missing, pregnant at the time of disappearance.”
