Chapter Forty-Seven: No matter how much suffering there is, I will carry it
The drunkard doesn't mean to drink? Lan Beibei suddenly felt that this sentence was a little familiar, and after thinking about it again, Tong Xiaotian once told her that Zhang Lihua opened this film and television company because he was a drunkard and did not mean to drink, but he didn't expect to be really said by Tong Xiaotian. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info In fact, Tong Xiaotian is not stupid, but she is often dizzy and will do some stupid things.
A busy and exhausting day has passed in the blink of an eye. After returning home, Lan Beibei also showed Lin Chenfei the first draft of the edit of "I Still Remember You".
"No, it's rough...... Moreover, I don't like this story very much. Lin Chenfei said to Lan Beibei while eating the freshly washed strawberries.
"Cut, Gu Xiaofang and I have worked hard." Lan Beibei said with a straight face.
"Are you sure Gu Xiaofang has worked hard? Didn't you say she was still busy learning to drive? Lin Chenfei pouted dissatisfiedly.
"People can't even learn how to drive? She didn't sign the deed of sale to me, and I didn't allow her to do her own thing? Lan Beibei shook her head helplessly: "Today, Yuwen Sheng also read the first draft of the edit, and scolded this thing for being useless, I suffered it silently, and I didn't dare to tell Gu Xiaofang." ”
"Why?"
"The little girl has also worked a lot of night shifts, it's not easy, I can't bear to scold her." Lan Beibei's eyes turned to the vast night outside the window, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "No matter how much suffering there is, I will carry it." ”
"Okay, it's right for you to do this, otherwise people will resign tomorrow, and you will have trouble finding cheap labor." Lin Chenfei finished eating the last strawberry on the plate, stood up and walked to the bathroom......
"Yes, although Jet Group has helped me bear the salary of some employees, it is also very limited." Lan Beibei sighed with emotion, and suddenly called out to Lin Chenfei and said, "Oh, by the way, Chenfei, my mother gave me two thousand yuan to get married and hire a master of ceremonies." ”
"Yes, that's good." Lin Chenfei looked back at Lan Beibei and grinned.
"What I mean is to ask Gu Xiaofang to be the master of ceremonies for us and make some money for her......"
Before Lan Beibei finished speaking, Lin Chenfei interrupted her in surprise and anger: "Isn't Gu Xiaofang an editor?" How did she become a master of ceremonies again? ”
"No, Gu Xiaofang studied hosting in college, and she taught herself film and television editing."
"Will she be the master of ceremonies?"
"I just feel like I owe her and I don't have the money to compensate her, so I want to give her a chance to show ......"
"But marriage is a once-in-a-lifetime thing, do you still plan to get married for the second time, so it doesn't matter."
Lan Beibei also stood up and said earnestly: "Chenfei, listen to me, our relationship is the most important thing, and I take these other weddings, banquets and other things very lightly - how can these material things affect our feelings?" ”
Lin Chenfei hugged Lan Beibei into his arms, gently stroked her soft hair and said, "Forget it, forget it, forget it, it's all up to you." ”
The next day, it was already noon when Lan Beibei came to the company. As soon as she sorted out the information on the computer, she noticed that there was a figure wandering outside, so she raised her head and said, "Who?" Come on in. ”
"It's me." Gu Xiaofang, who was still hesitating, walked into the general manager's office: "Sister Lan, didn't the chairman come to see the draft of the editing yesterday?" What did he say? ”
Lan Beibei looked at the chubby girl in front of her, and then said with a smile: "Yuwen Shao said that you edited very well, he is very satisfied, but he thinks that there are still problems with some small details, and we can work together to improve these small details." ”
"Really?" Gu Xiaofang was as happy as a child: "Sister Lan, it's the first time I've done such a big project, and I'm still a little scared, and I don't know the bottom of my heart." ”
"It's okay, you're pretty good, try your best." Lan Beibei patted Gu Xiaofang's shoulder affectionately: "By the way, Xiaofang, didn't you always say that you wanted to be the host before?" ”
"yes, yes." Gu Xiaofang nodded again and again: "I studied hosting in college, but I never had the opportunity to perform, hey, I know I'm fat ......."
"Who says that the host can't be fat? I'm getting married soon, and at my wedding, there will be a lot of people from the entertainment industry, and there will be sponsors from other industries, and I want you to be the host of ceremonies for me. ”
"Okay." Gu Xiaofang was excited, and took Lan Beibei's hand and jumped a few times.
"Then you can go back to work first." Lan Beibei smiled slightly, looked at Gu Xiaofang's departing back, and suddenly understood a sentence - if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
Gu Xiaofang can't know how bad the movie actually is, and she Lan Beibei can't not know; Gu Xiaofang can be carefree, and she can't be without a sense of crisis!
That night, Blue Bebe worked overtime again. In order to save money, she personally translated the English subtitles of "I Still Remember You", and asked an American friend to proofread it after the translation.
At ten o'clock, she called Lin Chenfei, but Lin Chenfei told her that he had already gone home first.
"We made an appointment to go home from work together." Lan Beibei said depressedly holding her phone.
"But I'm very tired today, so I didn't work overtime, and I'll be back a long time ago." Lin Chenfei said indifferently on the other end of the phone.
Lan Beibei was a little angry: "You go back early and at least tell me ......"
"I forgot, I'm sorry, piggy, what ...... Do you want me to pick you up? ”
Hearing Lin Chenfei's words, Lan Beibei's heart was filled with warmth again, and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'll come back myself." ”
She had just hung up Lin Chenfei's phone when suddenly, Yu Wensheng called in again.
"What's the matter?" Lan Beibei picked it up impatiently.
"I'll wait for you downstairs in the company, and we'll go meet your old roommate in a moment."
Lan Beibei was stunned for a moment: "Do you mean Miao Ling?" Why are you taking me to her? ”
"Come down now, I'll wait for you downstairs!" Yu Wensheng hung up the phone after speaking.
Lan Beibei took her mobile phone and went down to the Haiyue Technology Building suspiciously, and saw Yuwensheng's black BMW parked outside, followed by three black cars.
"Come in." Yu Wensheng opened the car door. Today he wears a pair of sunglasses, and his hair rubs a lot of morse and stands on end.
Lan Beibei had no choice but to sit next to Yuwen Sheng, and then called Lin Chenfei and said, "Honey, you go to bed early at night, I suddenly have a bit of an emergency here." ”
"What emergency?" On the other end of the phone, Lin Chenfei asked unhappily.
"I'll tell you when I get back, I'm busy right now." Lan Beibei hung up the phone after finishing speaking, and turned on mute.
At around 11 o'clock, Yuwensheng's motorteam stopped in a parking lot next to a Home Inn chain hotel.
Lan Beibei followed Yuwen Sheng into the express hotel, followed by a group of people in black.
The waiter at the front desk of the hotel just wanted to call the police on his mobile phone, but he was pinched by Zhang Lihua's wrist, and his tears fell from the pain, and the mobile phone fell to the ground with a "ding dong".
Outside room 406, Yuwen Sheng kicked open the door of the room, and then took out a Glock 17 from his black trench coat!
The shadow of the knife was still riding on Miao Ling, and both of them were as naked as the truth.
"Yuwen Sheng? There you are? Blade Shadow turned back in shock, and his hand quietly moved to the sheets......
Miao Ling also stared at Yuwen Sheng and Lan Beibei in shock and shame, and stopped talking.
"You blew up my painting boat, causing my Snake Hall Master to be killed, and the Bear Hall Master to be seriously injured, I want you to pay for it with blood!" Yuwen Sheng said viciously, the muzzle of the gun in his hand shook, and the bullet flew straight towards the sword shadow!
The knife shadow turned sideways, and the bullet brushed against his pale skin, leaving a string of red blisters, and then exploded on the white wall.
When Yu Wensheng was about to shoot again, he saw that the knife shadow had already found a "lighter" from the sheets.
"Flash!" Yuwen Sheng guessed that there was something wrong with the "lighter" in Dao Ying's hand, and hurriedly grabbed Lan Beibei's hand and exited the room.
"Boom!" The "lighter" exploded next to the door of the guest room, blowing up the entire wooden door with a "bang", and even blew a hole the size of a hot water bottle in the wall.
Sure enough, it's a bomb with a peculiar shape! Fortunately, Yuwen Sheng and Lan Beibei hid quickly, otherwise it would be dangerous.
The smoke quickly cleared, but when Yuwen Sheng, Lan Beibei and the others entered the room again, the window was open, and the knife shadow was gone......
Miao Ling was lying on the bed with the quilt in her arms, trembling - in this case, it was not easy for the knife shadow to get out, and it was impossible to take another woman away.
A bloody sneer appeared on the corner of Yuwen Sheng's mouth. He strode forward, and then choked Miao Ling's neck fiercely.
"Please, you...... Ahem...... Put...... Let me go...... I...... I don't know anything...... Everything is ...... It was the killer who came up with it......" Miao Ling coughed violently, her chest rose and fell sharply, and her little face turned red.
"You think I'm going to believe your?" Yu Wensheng gritted his teeth and said, but his hand gradually let go. He turned around and said to Zhang Lihua: "Put her in our water prison and send more people to guard her, I want to see if the killer will come to save her." ”
"Okay." Zhang Lihua thought for a while and said to Miao Ling: "Miss Miao, I hope you will put on your clothes immediately, otherwise don't blame us for not cherishing the jade." ”
Miao Ling nodded and put on all the clothes very quickly.
Zhang Lihua made a gesture to the two black-clothed men on the left and right, and the two guys rushed forward neatly, handcuffed Miao Ling's white and tender hands, and then dragged them away......
"Beibei, I brought you here this time just to let you know who blew up the painting boat last time and almost killed both of us." Yuwen Sheng turned to Lan Beibei and reached out to comb her messy hair.
Lan Beibei sighed helplessly: "Poor people must have something to hate, this sentence is best used on Miao Ling." ”
"Do you want me to take you home?" Yu Wensheng's eyes showed a little tenderness.
"Thank you in advance, but forget it, I'll just fight." Lan Beibei turned around and left, walking faster than escaping!
It was already three o'clock in the morning, and there were no pedestrians on the streets, and occasionally some private cars drove by, flashing dazzling white lights.
Lan Beibei glanced at her phone, there were twenty-one missed calls from Lin Chenfei on it, and she couldn't help but be happy and worried. She was happy because Lin Chenfei cared about her so much; She was worried because she didn't know how to explain tonight's events to Lin Chenfei. (To be continued.) )