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Liang Che felt that he couldn¡¯t continue working tonight. After eating, he went upstairs with Ming Shu.
"Which floor do you live on?"
"The 8th floor."
"The 8th floor" Mingshu pressed 8 and then his own floor.
Liang Che glanced at him calmly.
The elevator was quiet, Mingshu leaned casually on the elevator handrail.
The transparent mirrors all around can illuminate people with nowhere to hide.
Ding¡ª¡ª
When the 8th floor arrived, Liang Che paused for a second and walked out: "Next time you come out, remember to cover up."
Mingshu asked: "I'm so good-looking, why do I have to cover it up?"
Beauty is for others to see.
Is it possible that you can still make yourself beautiful? !
Liang Che: ""
Liang Che retreated.
"Hey." Mingshu reached out to block the elevator that was about to close: "Brother, what's your phone number?"-
Liang Che watched as the elevator closed, the numbers jumped, and it stopped on the 15th floor.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the series of numbers on his phone, feeling a little complicated.
He clicked off the screen.
When I returned to the room, I took out my phone again and stared at the numbers for a long time.
It seems like there is some special clue there.
After a long time, he slid his finger and saved the number into his contacts.
The moment the phone light went out, there was a name called Wen Di lying alone in the contact list.
After Liang Che took a shower, he came out and exported today¡¯s photos. After selecting them, he paired them with the written articles and sent them to the studio.
He closed the computer and rubbed his brows.
I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
He touched the phone with his finger, opened it after a moment, and logged into Weibo.
She posted a Weibo message ten minutes ago.
Wen Di v: Don¡¯t stare at me all day long. The entertainment industry is so big, so you guys have to get wet and dry! ! I would be embarrassed if you doted on me so much.
Liang Che couldn¡¯t help laughing.
But after seeing the comments in the comments, Liang Che couldn't help but frown.
Liang Che exited Weibo and opened his work account.
[Liang: Check the authenticity of the previous news about Wen Di. ]
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Brother Liang, you didn¡¯t let us follow you before, but are you going to follow now? ]
[Liang: No, just check it out. ]
[The person who is close to the ink is black:Okay. ]
[Liang: Let me ask you something. ]
[Those who are close to the ink are black: Brother Liang, you ask. ]
Liang Che didn¡¯t move for a long time.
[Those who are close to the ink are black:? ? ? ]
[Those who are close to Mo are black: What¡¯s wrong with Brother Liang? ]
[Liang: It¡¯s okay]
[Those who are close to the ink are black:? ? ]
Liang Che put down his phone and couldn't sleep anymore. He changed his clothes, left the room, went downstairs and went outside for a walk.
It was late at night and there was no one around.
The night wind brought a bit of coolness, and he walked forward aimlessly, not knowing where he was going, and finally found a place to sit down.
Liang Che didn¡¯t know how long he sat there until he heard a slight sound.
When he stood up to leave, the tip of his ear caught the word "wen di"-
Mingshu was awakened by the doorbell. She turned over on the bed several times, but the doorbell didn't stop, so she reluctantly opened the door.
"Who is it"
Mingshu saw the people standing outside clearly, and her dazed thoughts returned slightly.
¡°Little brother, you knocked on my door in the middle of the night and are you going to offer yourself a pillow?¡±
Liang Che had the urge to leave immediately.
"Can I go in?"
Mingshu smiled: "It's up to you."
Liang Che looked outside first, and there seemed to be nothing unusual before going in.
Mingshu¡¯s room is a bit messy, with half of it occupied by clothes and snacks.
"What's the matter?" Mingshu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him wantonly: "You don't really plan to recommend yourself to a pillow in the middle of the night, do you?"
Her hair is messed up, her eyes are sleepy, and she is very cute.
The nightgown only covered her thighs, revealing her fair and slender legs.
Those costumes are still good -looking.
Liang Che fixed his gaze on the void, handed over a recording pen, and said calmly: "Listen to it yourself."
Mingshu was suspicious and took the recording pen.
The conversation between a man and a woman came from the recorder.
Female: "don't worry nothing will happen. I'm just trying to scare her."
Male: "Really nothing will happen, right?"
Female: "There is an air mattress underneath"
?Male: ¡°What shall we say after that¡¡±
Female: "You can justbreak down when the time comes. Anyway, this kind of situation has happened before. It was originallya risk"
The two of them spoke in a low tone. Liang Che might be a little far apart, so the recording was not very clear.
The woman¡¯s voice is Hu Xin.
The man¡¯s voice was a bit unfamiliar.
?????????Hu Xin wants her to fall down directly during filming tomorrow?
Is it so exciting?
It scared me to death!
You can¡¯t defeat me, so you¡¯re going to engage in this kind of conspiracy?
"Are you okay?" Liang Che glanced at her: "Do I need to call the police?"
"How can I call the police based on just one recording?"
Liang Chen is silent. It is indeed useless to call the police. Although the recording can be used as evidence, as long as the people inside do not admit it or say that this is not what they said, there is nothing they can do.
Mingshu returned the recording pen to him, with a faint smile on his face: "Thank you, little brother, for reminding me, I can handle this matter myself."
Liang Che felt that he had gone beyond his behavior by specifically reminding her.
So when he heard what Mingshu said, he nodded and reached out to hold one end of the recording pen, trying to take it back.
However, the strength on the other end did not disappear.
Liang Che looked at her slightly puzzled.
Mingshu smiled at him, loosened his fingers, and held his wrist.
Her fingers were warm, and Liang Che's heartbeat paused for a moment, and then started beating rapidly.