Chapter Eighty-Three: Desperate
After cleaning up, Ye Ling walked over and sighed at one by one: "Let's go back and have a good rest today." I'll let you know when the next shoot will take place. ”
One by one smiled and nodded.
The two came downstairs and were about to go home, when Lan Lan suddenly sighed.
One by one's haggard face added a little question: "What's the matter, Lan Lan?" ”
Qi Lan laughed apologetically twice, and said: "Look at my brain, I've almost packed up your things, I forgot to bring my bag, you wait for me here, I'll come back when I go." ”
After speaking, Lan Lan put down the makeup case in both hands, turned around and ran to the studio upstairs.
One by one, he looked at the back of Qi Lan, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shook his head helplessly.
"This girl..."
At this time, she was the only one left in the underground garage, and she took a deep breath and began to wait patiently.
One by one, I stood in place and waited for a long time, looked at the time, and fifteen minutes passed...
Is there too many people on the elevator?
"It's better to wait a little longer." One by one, he muttered to himself.
Another fifteen minutes passed, and still didn't come.
One by one, he wrinkled his eyebrows, and his heart began to become uneasy.
"No, I'll have to go up and have a look."
One by one, she hurried to the studio where she was shooting, and faintly heard a restless voice from outside the door.
Her heart skipped a few beats, and she hurriedly opened the door and ran towards the source of the sound.
Suddenly, the situation in front of her couldn't help but widen her eyes!
"Please, let go of me, let go of me..." Qi Lan was pressed on the dressing table by a man, begging the man with teary eyes, her clothes were torn and she didn't know when it had been broken, and the lenses were scattered all over Qi Lan's body, piercing her delicate skin, and the entire dressing table was full of fine bloodstains.
When I saw this scene one by one, my throat felt like I was choked on something, and my legs and hands became trembling.
"You let her go!"
With all his strength, he stepped forward and pushed away the hateful man, holding Qi Lan with trembling hands.
Luckily, she arrived just in time!
Otherwise, no...
I didn't have the courage to think about it anymore, so I turned my head and looked at the culprit viciously, and couldn't help but freeze in place.
It's him...
Ling Haochen's men...
Alin, who was suddenly pushed aside, almost fell to the ground, looking at the artist Liu Yiyi in front of him dissatisfied, his cold face suddenly added a little ruthlessness, and the tip of his tongue licked the corner of his mouth.
"Heh, you're just in time, you two just let me try it."
"Smack!"
The anger couldn't suppress Yiyi's reason, and he suddenly stepped forward and slapped him hard!
"Smack!"
In the next second, Alin slapped Yiyi back, and five faint handprints suddenly appeared on his face.
Tearing up her long hair vigorously, "There is no second person in this world who dares to beat me except the president!" ”
There was a hot pain on Yiyi's face, and the top of her head was grabbed tightly, she never expected that Alin would give her a backhand slap, and she was stunned for a while, and her whole brain was suddenly chaotic.
When I came to my senses, the sleeves of my shirt had been torn.
"You let go of me! You bastard! ”
At this time, Yiyi's heart was shrouded in countless fears.
No! No!
Lan Lan save me!
The heart was silently shouting for Qi Lan, but there was no movement on the side of the dressing table.
During the struggle, I seemed to see a smile on Lan Lan's calm face.
Even hallucinations appeared in the midst of fear, and only heart-rending "Don't!" remained in Yiyi's mouth. ”
Seeing that his shirt is about to be torn...
"Don't!!"
At this time, she suddenly felt that her body was relaxed, and the next second she heard Ling Haochen's voice.
"Arin, what are you doing!"
His scolding...
The messy hair and the tear stains on her face have merged and attached to her face, and her moist eyes slowly open...
It's really him...
Her heart was inexplicably steady.
But then came a lot of bitterness.
It turned out to be his men, it turned out to be his men who almost violated her...
Scold...
Desperate, I'm afraid that's what she's feeling now, right?
The wolf bèi lay on the ground, his arms did not have the strength to hold up, and after several attempts in vain, he still couldn't get up.
No, you can't be so wolf in front of that person again...
Ling Haochen came to Yiyi's side and looked condescendingly at Yiyi lying on the floor, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
He slowly crouched down and used his slender fingers to wipe away the long hair that was clinging to his face.
"It's my men who are bad."
dodged his fingers one by one, twisting his eyebrows and not wanting him to touch her in the slightest.
Seeing this move, Ling Haochen raised his eyebrows lightly.
Finally, he slowly stood up.
Leaving with Arin, there were no more superfluous words.
The whole powder room fell silent.
It seems that the qiē just now is just a dream, but the powerlessness of the whole body told her, it is true.
Ling Haochen, did he really let his subordinates use force on her...
It turned out to be true...
There was no movement on Qi Lan's side, and I didn't have the strength to look up at her condition...
I don't know how long it was, but Yiyi's strength gradually recovered, and she finally stood up awkwardly.
I went to the dressing table and looked at Lan Lan, lying motionless on the dressing table.
One by one stepped forward and called out to her, but she didn't respond, and her breathing suddenly crouched.
Gritting her teeth and struggling to carry her up for a long time, she was already weak, and she couldn't bear too much weight for a while, and suddenly knelt on the ground with her legs, and she snorted in pain and frowned.
After a while, I felt a faintly wet feeling in my knees.
Gritting his teeth in pain, he picked up Lan Lan again, and his legs slowly supported him with difficulty.
You can't fall again, you must not fall again.
One by one's heart reminded himself over and over again.
I don't know how long it took to walk out of this studio, gritting my teeth one by one and holding on to the last bit of strength to carry Lan Lan.
"Lan Lan, hold on a little longer..."
knew that Qi Lan couldn't hear it, but she still repeated it over and over again, letting her insist and letting herself insist.
Grit your teeth and insist, and a qiē will pass.
A qiē will be.
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