And so on, another three days passed.

Zhou An and Wang Lie are already very familiar with each other, and the two get together to share their respective travelogues when they have nothing to do, discuss with each other about the little things with their "girlfriends", and chat for comfort.

Thinking about it carefully, nothing earth-shattering happened between him and Guan Ce, and many times Zhou An felt that Guan Ce didn't like him for being understandable.

But every time I recall the process of getting along with the two, there is always some ambiguity in the plainness.

Seeing delicious food and beautiful scenery, Zhou An always subconsciously wanted to share it with Guan Ce, but the hardware did not allow it, so he could only sigh regretfully.

After a long time, it was as if a little flower cat lived in his heart, and the sharp claws scratched his heart into a mess, making him restless.

Wang Lie leaned against the wall, watched Zhou An turn around in the courtyard, and passed a cigarette funny: "Do you want to smoke a cigarette?" ”

Zhou An waved his hand: "It's also an organized town, why don't you even have a mobile phone signal?!" ”

This is what he says most often these days, and it seems that he is already in a hurry.

"Didn't you hear that the base station slid down with the mud and sand?"

"......" Zhou An frowned, and his irritable feelings became more and more intense.

Wang Lie took a cigarette in his mouth and smiled lazily: "What's the matter, I can't think of my girlfriend?" ”

Zhou An's expression was stunned, a trace of imperceptible shame flashed on his face, and then he generously admitted: "I haven't chased someone yet, at this time, I dropped the chain, he is so good, what should I do if he is snatched away?" ”

"It's still a big star, look at your little talent!" Wang Lie teased him, "So unconfident in yourself? ”

"You don't know, there are handsome men and beautiful women coming and going around him, what am I." Thinking of this, Zhou An's heart became more and more uneasy.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence, but Guan Ce's face looks cold, but he is actually a very soft-hearted person. Especially for girls, I can't pull my face to refuse.

Wang Lie looked at him with a sad face and didn't look like he was pretending, and was a little surprised: "I didn't expect big stars to be distressed because of these things." ”

"Celebrities are also people!" Zhou An said angrily, "Aren't you a programmer, can you think of something on the phone line?" ”

Zhou An saw that Wang Lie was just smiling and didn't speak, and his eyes immediately lit up: "Is there a way?" ”

Wang Lie threw the cigarette on the ground and extinguished it with the tip of his shoe and beckoned to Zhou An. Zhou An leaned over, Wang Lie whispered something in his ear, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Zhou An was anxious here, and Guan Ce also found that he hadn't received news from him for a long time.

Was it too hard to shoot? Guan Ce thought, it shouldn't be, no matter how busy Zhou An is, even if he can only say two sentences, he will call him.

Could it be that the phone is out of battery?

It's also unlikely, the crew will definitely not lack electricity, and even if his mobile phone is out of power, there is still Zhao Jun's, and he won't not call him for so long.

Guan Ce's brows furrowed slightly, his fingers unconsciously knocked on the table, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger, he took out his mobile phone, opened it and took a look, it had been five days since he last received a text message from Zhou An, could it be that something had happened?

"Mr. Guan?"

The secretary's whispered inquiry sounded in his ears, Guan Ce suddenly came back to his senses, and saw more than a dozen pairs of eyes in the venue staring at him suspiciously, and he remembered that he was in a meeting.

"Sorry, I got distracted." Guan Ce rubbed his eyebrows.

The secretary immediately said: "It's almost time, why don't you go to dinner first, and then continue the discussion?" ”

Guan Ce knew that he was not in a good state, so he nodded: "The meeting is adjourned, and it will continue tomorrow morning." ”

After speaking, the employees lightly packed up their things and left quietly. Miss Secretary hesitated for a moment and said softly, "Mr. Guan, I'll order you takeout?" ”

Guan Ce knew that Zhou An had specially explained to the secretary to take care of himself before leaving, thinking of the person who had suddenly disappeared, Guan Ce suddenly felt a little unhappy, and after rejecting the secretary's advice, he drove to the supermarket to buy a bunch of fresh vegetables and went home.

Zhou An also lived like this before he appeared, where is the reason that the other party can't live after only disappearing for five days!

After holding back a nameless fire and putting the cabbage into the pool, Guan Ce held the edge of the platform and stared at the rushing water in a daze.

Suddenly, a mobile phone ringtone interrupted his thoughts, and Song Yutao's voice came clearly from the other end: "Qiao Yuan's crew has an accident." ”

Guan Ce's movement paused for a moment, and his pupils constricted in surprise: "What's wrong?" ”

"There was a mudslide." Song Yutao didn't speak tactfully at all, and said firmly, "I only contacted Zhao Jun, and I heard him say that the crew decided to send the sick people out first, and they then evacuated." But not long after Zhao Jun's car left, the road was buried by a mudslide, and the specific situation is still unclear. ”

Guan Ce narrowed his eyes and asked word by word: "I don't know what it means...... Didn't find Qiao Yuan, did they happen to be buried? ”

"yes, although I don't think it would be that coincidental." Song Yutao said, "The news is officially blocked, so you don't have to worry about the negative impact." ”

"Now is not the time to care about this!" Guan Ce's voice was so cold that he walked back to the study quickly, turned on the computer to book a ticket, "Where are you now?" ”

Song Yutao paused for a second, and seemed to be a little weak-hearted: "I'm in Italy, and I'll accompany Shao Bing over for a vacation." ”

Guan Ce's expression was a little colder: "This month's bonus is gone." ”

Hearing that it was just a bonus deduction, Song Yutao breathed a sigh of relief: "I can't go back for the time being, but I've already contacted a friend to rush over to deal with this matter." ”

"No!" Guan Ce had already booked his ticket and began to pack his luggage, "I'll go." ”

“…… I'm sorry, Mr. Guan, but I didn't handle this matter well. "He is Qiao Yuan's agent, but he left him on vacation by himself, this thing is really not right.

Guan Ce didn't have the energy to worry about him now, and it would be too late to wait for Song Yutao to come back.

He asked Song Yutao to send him Zhao Jun's address, and then explained the company's affairs to the secretary, and took the flight to Lhasa.

Zhao Jun didn't lie down at ease after learning that Qiao Yuan and they had encountered mud and stone loss, and pushed the hanging bottle in the hospital to call the friends he could contact and might be able to help. Disturbing everything he could, he leaned feebly against the wall, his head hanging in frustration. After a while, I felt that my snot was about to run, and I hurriedly looked up, and I was surprised to see a familiar face.

"Mr. Guan?!"

Guan Ce, who has always paid attention to his appearance, has a somewhat messy hair, blue stubble on his chin, obvious bloodshot eyes, and a suitcase at his feet, obviously coming directly from the airport.

He looked at Zhao Jun from beginning to end: "Are you okay?" ”

Just such a sentence brought down Zhao Jun's tears, he pouted and choked up: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect Brother Yuan......"