Then, he asked: "By the way, I heard from Xiao Xie that you have recommended several scripts. Don't you like them all? Do you want me to help you sort them out?"
"No need." Feng Tingting shook her head. "I don't want to do it. It doesn't feel interesting. I'll go down and take a look first."
She said, opened the car door and walked out.
"..." Hearing what she said, Yang Feiyu opened his mouth. Just when he was about to ask something, a gust of cold wind happened to blow, which made him cough violently.
The man in front quickly rolled up the car window that Feng Tingting originally opened. He knew that Yang Feiyu could not blow too much cold wind.
After the car got warmer, Yang Feiyu stopped coughing.
"Master, are you okay? Miss Feng seems to have left. Do you want to catch up?" the man in front asked with concern.
"No, we will pick her up and go back together after the lady's activities are over."
Yang Feiyu waved his hand, leaned on the armchair and gave instructions.
"yes."
Yang Feiyu closed his eyes, thinking about the other person's leaving figure, which happened to overlap with the blurry images of that night, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.
But before he could say a few words, he felt a round thing come out of his pocket and hit his face.
Yang Feiyu opened his eyes in surprise, and saw a fat hamster lying on his nose, looking at him with a pair of green bean-sized eyes.
He stretched out two fingers to lift the hamster up, put it in his palm, and asked curiously: "Dai? Where did you just go?"
Dumb puffed out his cheeks and concentrated on nibbling the snacks he grabbed from Yang Feiyu's pocket, ignoring the owner's questions.
Yang Feiyu looked at the other party's eating appearance and couldn't help but flick its forehead gently, teasing: "It's so greedy, I might as well call you a snacker."
Dumb was stunned, and then, as if to express his dissatisfaction, he jumped directly on top of Yang Feiyu's head and screamed.
Yang Feiyu could only smile helplessly: "Okay, you come down first and don't change it."
Only then did Ah-Dai give up, slid to Yang Feiyu's shoulder and sat down.
But Yang Feiyu began to mutter to himself: "Ah-Dai, you are really a fool. The name "Snack Food" is so cute, but you still don't like it."
But what he didn't know was that the dumb guy above him rolled his eyes out, and cursed: "You still call me stupid, but I think you are a real idiot, and you even mistook the person. Alas, thinking of the unfortunate people in my family My benefactor, you are so pitiful.”
...
At midday, the hour hand points to twelve o'clock.
It was the rush hour for getting off work, and some roads were blocked due to ice and snow. The originally smooth roads were clogged with cars like sausages during the holidays.
The pedestrian street on the side was unexpectedly crowded with pedestrians.
It's not for anything else, just because of a person who shouldn't be here - the popular actress Feng Tingting.
Her advertisement was playing on the big screen of the store, but the person involved was walking along the pedestrian street alone as if nothing had happened. Not to mention bodyguards, he did not even have the necessary disguise tools for any 18th-tier starlet to go out on the street, such as hats, masks, and sunglasses.
Even so, no one who discovered her dared to go up to her to sign her autograph. For some reason, as soon as the people around her had this idea, they would be suppressed by other reasons. Therefore, although there were many people watching around, they all stopped one meter away from Feng Tingting.
It seemed as if taking one step further would be blasphemy against this goddess.
But Feng Tingting, who was at the center of the incident, had a meaningless look on her face, walked calmly through the pedestrian street, and finally disappeared in front of the fans.
After she left, the fans came to their senses and began to think about their reasons for not going up to ask for autographs.
Naturally, they didn't realize that Feng Tingting disappeared in the air in full view of everyone.
.......
Liyang City.
Zheng Muyang once purchased a property here as a place to store Feng Tingting's body. After his death, Jiutian Xuannv, who relied on Feng Tingting's body to survive, moved in naturally. At the same time, it became the foothold of Yin Cuo and other monsters who took refuge in her.
But today, when Feng Tingting opened the door, she saw a different scene.
The beautifully decorated living room has lost its original appearance at all. The walls between several rooms have been torn down and turned into an empty frame, which actually supports the weight of the building.
The ground was littered with rubble and the remains of furniture, and the unconscious Yin Cuo was still buried under the concrete slab near the window.
There was an intact boss's chair in the middle of the room, which seemed particularly out of place with the scene.
Seeing this scene, Feng Tingting walked into the house without any trouble, closed the door, looked around and said to herself: "Yincuo...are you trying to imitate Amao downstairs when he demolishes a house?"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to "grab" the unconscious Yincuo out of the cement board and threw him on the boss's chair.
Amao is a husky raised by the residents downstairs. On weekdays, the dog owner is often seen asking people to move furniture that has been scratched by the husky. Over time, everyone in the community knows about the existence of such a dog. She, who has been studying modern life, naturally knows it.
"Pfft--" Yincuo was thrown away like this, and another mouthful of old blood spurted out, and then Youyou woke up.
"Ahem..." Yin Cuo slumped on the chair and waved his hands weakly.
"Don't compare me to a dog."
Feng Tingting walked a few steps and came to him, looked at him and asked: "What's going on?"
Although there was no anger in Feng Tingting's tone and expression, Yin Cuo could feel the other party's displeasure, so he stopped being vague and told the story in a few words.
It turned out that Feng Tingting asked him to find out about Ren Shan, but he searched around to no avail. Then he set his sights on the last person Ren Shan saw - Zeng Qi.
And this investigation did not disappoint him. Although he did not find Ren Shan's whereabouts, he found out that Zeng Qi secretly transferred Tan Jiajia, who was injured by rocks, to a base.
"Wait a minute." Feng Tingting suddenly interrupted him. "You mean, that woman is still in this world?"
"That's right." Yin Cuo responded. "They seem to be conducting experiments on that woman. I don't know the specifics. He was too alert. Not only did he not find out any other useful information, but he was trapped inside until just now. Their experiment seemed to have ended. Well, sir, I just found the opportunity to come out."
"But this despicable and shameless man actually followed me." Yin Cuo had been staying at the base for several days and was under high pressure all day long. He finally got the chance to leave. Once he relaxed, he did not expect that the other party would Follow him and wait until he returns here before you realize it's too late.
But what surprised him was that the other party didn't kill him. Was it just to vent his anger when he demolished the house with bare hands?
