315 Lost
"Luo Tianwang?"
Ye Shuang was carrying two bags of vegetables bought from the supermarket to take home, and looked at the handsome man covered in blood in front of him in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"Just finished filming. Luo Mingxin shook the "blood" on his body in disgust, and his expression was also a little surprised: "Why is Xiaoshuang here?" I didn't hear that you were coming to Fengyuan City." ”
“…… I decided to come here on the imposing moment, and I had a bit of a work matter. Ye Shuang was slightly entangled: "Brother Luo, why don't you change your clothes after filming?"
Luo Mingxin looked at the past and sighed sadly: "Don't mention it, the reporter who came to interview on the set today is an intern and a fan of mine." I hid in the changing room and wanted to take a picture of me, not to mention, I was very excited after being discovered...... The director said let me leave quickly to calm her down, and then I was in too much of a hurry to get in the car and forgot to take my clothes......"
"......" Ye Shuang silently turned her gaze to the little assistant who hurriedly followed behind Luo Mingxin.
Luo Mingxin looked at each other in confusion, and then suddenly realized that he didn't know what he thought, looked down at himself, then looked up at the other party, and then looked down at himself......
The little assistant in a standard suit was so creepy that he couldn't stop his steps. Luo Mingxin looked back sadly at this time: "Or you reacted quickly, why didn't I think I could change clothes with him?"
What did I say to me?
Ye Shuang was instantly saddened by the little assistant's accusatory eyes, and looked very guilty: "Ahem! I don't think he meant his clothes...... Well, I just wanted to say that you forgot it, and the assistant didn't remember this kind of thing, which should not be ......."
Luo Mingxin waved his hand and sighed again: "Forget it, it's all in the dormitory anyway." ”
The little assistant suddenly breathed a sigh of relief with a "saved" look, and ran over very consciously, endured the heartache and took off his suit jacket to put on Luo Mingxin.
"Dormitory?" Ye Shuang and Luo Mingxin walked side by side to the elevator, curious as they walked.
"Yes, this building is the private property of the owner of a film and television company, and all their artists live in it. However, generally speaking, newcomers who want to save rent will move in, and real big names will still buy their own property for privacy and not being harassed...... You don't know?" Luo Mingxin stared at the little assistant and pressed the floor. Then he looked at Ye Shuang inexplicably: "By the way, I didn't even ask you why you live here." Could it be that you or Xiao Ye, who wants to film?"
"No, they all said they were here to work. Only then did Ye Shuang realize that when she went downstairs today, she saw that several residents were familiar.
It turned out that it wasn't her memory that had a bad Cuò or a time travel, but that the other party had appeared on TV in the first place. It's just that Ye Shuang doesn't have any special memory, and she hasn't thought about it in that direction.
But then again, in terms of security and privacy alone, the artist apartment building is indeed not inferior to the high-defense map of the military region. I just don't know how the intermediate agent who helped contact the rental did it, probably the owner of this company is also a former customer?
……
The big bags and small bags returned to their own rooms, and even the doors were opened by Han Chu.
Because the other party didn't want to eat out, Ye Shuang was naturally responsible for the dinner on this day.
It just so happened that she contracted the food. Han Chulai was in charge of the infiltration investigation in advance, otherwise how dare Ye Shuang run single-handedly to brush such a complicated copy without bringing an assistant?
"Didn't you say you just had to buy some vegetables?"
When Han Chu turned around, he saw the bag in Ye Shuang's hand...... There was one more bag than when she came out of the supermarket, and the contents of the clear plastic were definitely very different from the tender green of the vegetables...... In fact, the bag was full of red slurry.
Ye Shuang had a black line: "Don't mention it, when I came back just now, I met Luo Tianwang, and he said that he also wanted to come for a meal." As he spoke, he took the bag to the kitchen first, and then turned out a large bowl to hold the red pulp: "This is the ketchup from his crew to paint the murder scene, and he was going to come back when he finished work, and he was going to make a random lo mein or pasta or something......
Then when he was about to arrive at home, he picked up a little chef with skills lit up, and Luo Tianwang naturally handed over the "sauce" to Ye Shuang to bring back. By the way, I set a time for dinner.
"......" Han Chu was speechless for a long time after listening: "Why is the current star so suzhì." ”
Ye Shuang was also speechless: "...... It's okay, I heard that this 'plasma' is ketchup and honey, because the crew also plans to use the leftover to cook, so I didn't use paint. ”
Han Chu glanced at him with disdain: "It's not this problem. ”
"I know. The second B crew is so happy. Ye Shuang sighed, she knew what Han Chu was talking about, the problem was that Luo Mingxin was not an outsider, as a friend. She really couldn't comment on anything.
Then again, how many of the brains that have appeared around me so far are normal?
After a brief chat, Ye Shuang turned around and went back to the kitchen to cook. Just think about Howard's tastes. You can cook pasta directly tonight, but it's easier than stir-frying a few other dishes.
Han Chu didn't talk nonsense, since there were still outsiders coming for a while, he naturally had to take advantage of this time to finish the preparations first, so as not to let people see or hear something that they shouldn't know for a while.
It took half an hour to boil the sauce and stir-fry the side dishes, and cook the noodles for ten minutes.
When the noodles were almost out of the pot, the doorbell rang in a hurry.
When I opened the door, Luo Mingxin, who had already taken a shower and changed his clothes, was already standing at the door refreshingly, and after raising his hand to say hello, he walked in with a box of puffy milky snacks in his hand, and said with a smile while stepping on his heels to change slippers: "The bubble oil cake that my assistant went to buy, I heard that it is quite authentic, let's try it together after eating?"
Looking at the snacks in the transparent packing box, Han Chu's facial features, which were still expressionless, suddenly softened a little.
Ye Shuang: "......" This person took the strategy script.
"It smells so good. After entering the house, the aroma of the food that I had already smelled at the door suddenly became a little stronger. Luo Mingxin put the pastries on the table, and couldn't wait to think of the kitchen to be self-reliant: "The crew has been mixing box lunches for several days, and I can't live anymore if I don't eat some good ones...... It's good that I met Xiaoshuang today, otherwise I can't believe the craftsmanship of my little assistant. ”
"Brother Luo and Brother Han are hungry, let's eat first, I'll go and call Howard over. Ye Shuang was very consciously ready to go out.
Luo Mingxin leaned out of the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks he found: "There are other people?"
While asking questions, Luo Mingxin had already prepared a posture of going back to eat his share of dinner, as if he was interviewed today, and he didn't want to continue to be admired and looked at during the mealtime.
"It's half a peer. For the sake of snacks, Han Chu was kind enough to explain, and then stopped Ye Shuang: "I called when you got the noodles down, and he will come up by himself in a while." ”
Oh, so there's no need to run.
Ye Shuang nodded, and walked back to eat without half a nonsense.
…… The dinner was delicious, Han Chu's friendly attitude, and the after-dinner snacks were also very satisfying.
An hour later, the three of them were full of water and food, because of Luo Mingxin's presence, even the topics they talked about were in a relaxed and happy direction, and there was no serious and strict work content at all, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
But Luo Mingxin should almost leave an hour later, even if he and Ye Shuang reunite after a long absence, there will be a shooting task tomorrow, and there is still a script to figure out and memorize today...... It's actually not easy to be a star, don't look at the incomparable scenery under the spotlight lights, it's rare to be able to sleep enough when you're actually busy, not to mention personal time and regular meals.
After Luo Mingxin left, Ye Shuang also got up and prepared to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Han Chu quietly lifted the mobile phone that was placed on the table in front of him half an hour ago, looked at the screen time and asked, "Did Howard send a message to your mobile phone?"
"No, I don't. Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment, although her mobile phone was not brought to her side like Han Chu, but in terms of her hearing, even if the mobile phone vibrated in the inner room, she would never miss the movement.
Reacting to realize something, Ye Shuang sat down again and thought: "Howard got off the plane with us today, and the ticket was set temporarily, and it was not possible to be detected. Then came out of the airport is the car rented by the intermediate agent you found Brother Han, and the house is also rented by the other party...... In these processes, it is unlikely that our whereabouts will be leaked, and even if they do, no one should care about them. ”
"I think so too. Han Chu frowned: "Before there is no action, it stands to reason that the three of us should not pose a threat to anyone." So it's unlikely to be targeted. But...... Maybe it's Howard's private business? Anyway, he shouldn't have suddenly lost his voice when he could. ”
Ye Shuang sweated: "It's probably a little early to say that I lost the news, but I didn't send a text message." Brother Han, have you called the other party, or have I gone down to take a look?"
"The last time I called was ten minutes before Luo Mingxin came, and then it turned off when I called again. What do you think is in a hurry that Howard won't even have time to call me?" Han Chu snorted and laughed: "If you want to go downstairs to confirm, you can come back and sue me after confirming." ”
Ye Shuang was entangled: "This is a private real estate of an entertainment company, not a place for public rent...... Four stories away, who has the ability to take Howard away quietly?"
yes, who has the ability to do that?
If Han Chu knew the answer, he wouldn't have to worry about it here.
Pinching his eyebrows, Han Chu sighed silently and stood up: "I'll take the stairs, you take the elevator, let's go to Howard's rented house separately, and pay attention to any clues along the way...... You focus on the cameras in the elevator, and if that doesn't work, let's go and see the building's surveillance footage. ”
Things were too sudden and weird, and Han Chu couldn't think of any more ways for a while: "Also, you contact Antonis." (To be continued......)
PS: The third time, don't brush it with ants