Chapter 219, Iceberg Actor 48

The moonlight is shining, sprinkling a silvery white, and the breeze is faint, sending a refreshing feeling.

The moon hung high in the sky, unusually white, and dazzlingly white.

The world decorated with moonlight is covered in silver, not like thousands of miles of ice, but like thousands of miles of snow.

It's so beautiful that people can't help but sigh: what a bewitching and graceful world!

Moonlight walked briskly through thousands of mountains and rivers, and after appreciating the beauty of mountains and rivers, he finally rested on Fugui Zidong Mountain.

It's so beautiful that it instantly falls in love with it, like a rabbit that spun and jumps on the branches, on the leaves, and on the surface of the lake, looking very cheerful.

Suddenly, passing by a villa on the mountainside, it was just an inadvertent glimpse from the floor-to-ceiling window, but I was fascinated by the beautiful man in the house, and I didn't want to leave.

Unable to hold back the excitement in his heart, a cat's waist "swooped" through the glass window and rushed into the house.

This is Wang Batian's villa, and it is now half past two in the morning.

Wang Batian sat on the leather sofa with his back to the floor-to-ceiling window, and the high back of the chair blocked the rushing moonlight, hiding him in the darkness.

The world has become black and white, and the line between black and white is like an abyss, separating black and white, and the world is so close and so far away.

Wang Batian was completely submerged in darkness, his eyes looked straight ahead, he didn't know what to think, but the surging dark qi cover on his body surged and struck all around, and there was also a cold air in it.

In front of me is a 200-inch splicing color TV, which is on, but it is silent, and some are just shaking in time.

The performance of the actors on the screen is like an exaggerated clown, with his mouth opening and closing but not making a sound, just like watching a pantomime, and the abrupt movements are both funny and exaggerated.

Wang Batian straightened his waist and sat quietly, his right hand resting on the armrest, holding a red wine glass in his hand, this action was maintained for a long time, motionless like a sculpture without breathing.

The surroundings are quiet, only the color pictures are shaking, the pictures are moving and quiet, and the harmonious freeze frame is a thick and colorful oil painting.

Suddenly!

A series of sounds of "bang", "bang" and "tick-tock" sounded, and the picture rippled layer by layer, tearing open a mouth, breaking the illusion of harmony, and could no longer maintain the appearance of a moment of tranquility.

The fragments of the cup fell from the air with a clatter, and there was a crisp sound on the tiled floor, and the crimson red wine liquid slid from the back of Wang Batian's hand and palm to the fingertips, dripping to the ground, and the sound of ticking was extremely clear in this silence.

After a moment's outburst, Wang Batian regained his expressionless face, his body remained motionless again, and the hand that crushed the red wine glass still maintained its first movement, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

Can't find it?Two or three months or can't find it?The world has evaporated?

Even if you burn it to ashes, you must find the ashes!

Do you think that if you can run people, you can run away from the temple?

Whew~ No hurry, no hurry, people will always appear, by that time -

It seems that Wang Batian is not as calm as he imagined, and the iceberg face is even more starkly contrasting.

It's no wonder that Wang Batian searched for Lan Baoyi for two months, but he didn't touch a single hair, and his anger was really out of control.

For the proud Wang Batian, this is simply a challenge to his majesty, but what can be done, no matter how angry he still can't find anyone, the anger finally became Wang Batian's obsession.

Time always felt eerily long in this silent night, but in the end it was dawn.

The glimmer outside the window gradually whitened, and the dazzling sunlight couldn't help but allow the owner to enter the house, regardless of whether the owner accepted it or not.

Wang Batian sat in one position all night, the sun was dazzling, and he moved his eyes uncomfortably.

The silence around was terrible, and the depressed people couldn't breathe, and suddenly the melodious bell rang to ease the terrible atmosphere.

The bell rang over and over again, and Wang Batian slowly picked up his mobile phone to answer.

"Hmm. He replied lightly, not paying attention to the sound of the wind brushing his collar.

"Young Master, I've finally found that guy!" the person on the other end of the phone burst into excitement.

"Huh?" Wang Batian finally reacted, his eyes widened slightly, and his pupils contracted rapidly, exuding a sharp, complex and excited light.

"Young master, I'll send someone over to catch this kid now!" Thinking of the past two or three months of sleeping in the open, playing chess with the stars, and falling in love with the wind and sand, he only hated that he didn't have wings to fly over and strangle the other party immediately.

couldn't help but continue to scold, "Raised by a bitch, Lao Tzu will go over and pull his skin now!!" Although the final curse was deliberately lowered a few tones, it still reached Wang Batian's ears without falling.

Wang Batian frowned, and said coldly: "You withdraw and send me the information by the way!"

"Yes!" the person on the other end instantly restrained his temper and responded seriously, after all, obedience to orders was deeply ingrained in his blood and bones.

The speed is extremely fast and the attitude is extremely positive, and as soon as he hung up the phone, Wang Batian received the message.

Wang Batian opened the message, enlarged the picture, scanned the contents, and faintly smiled.

Is it still on the entertainment company?