The person who came was Ren Xing'er, who went to Cheng Cheng's office before, she didn't seem to see Zhou Qiaofangfei's displeasure, she leaned forward coquettishly when she spoke, and reached out to climb Zhou Qiaofangfei's arm, "Busy man, tonight is the celebration banquet for the release of my new film, Zhou's mother is worried that you are too busy to forget, and she asked me to pull you to attend." ”

Zhou Qiaofang dodged sideways, "I'm sorry, I still have something to do, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend your celebration banquet." ”

Ren Xing'er's outstretched hand froze in mid-air, embarrassed and stunned, "Fang Fei, this is the first movie you made after acquiring Bosheng Entertainment, you really didn't attend?" ”

"Bosheng already has someone to take care of it, so I don't need to come forward in person." did not contact Cheng Cheng, Zhou Qiaofang was a little absent-minded.

"You don't have to come forward in business, but in private? Since you returned to China, there have been some scandals, and those reporters are police dogs, aren't you afraid that they will smell something random and break the news? Ren Xing'er was anxious, but what she said was very tactful.

She has liked this ridiculously handsome man since she was a child, although he has always been cold to her, but the Zhou family is serious and good to her. Besides, her agent had already arranged an entertainment version of the reporter, and he was counting on him to accompany her to attend, so that she could show off at the celebration banquet.

Zhou Qiaofang put down the phone, pulled up the cuffs of his shirt, and glanced at his watch, "I have to go out immediately." As for journalists, as long as they have the ability to dig up something, I don't care about exposure. ”

"The nanny car has been sent away by me, so can you take me home by the way?" The requirements have been lowered again and again, Ren Xing'er is delicate and soft on her face, but she is so depressed that she is going crazy in her heart.

"Didn't you say that journalists were digging up news? You are an entertainment star, and you should pay more attention to the impact. Let's let Secretary Fang arrange it. Zhou Qiao Fang Fei waved his hand at Secretary Fang, who was standing with his head bowed, "Secretary Fang, arrange a car to send Miss Ren home!" ”

"Gah?" Ren Xing'er was stunned, could it be that Zhou Qiaofang really fell in love with Cheng Cheng, who had nothing but scheming?

Secretary Fang, who was accustomed to observing words and feelings, saw that the atmosphere was a little tense, and hurriedly made a gesture of invitation to Ren Xing'er, "Miss Ren, please come with me." ”

Although Ren Xing'er was a little embarrassed and a little unwilling, she still understood it. Before Zhou Qiao Fang Fei got angry, she had to bite her lip with resentment in her eyes and go out with Secretary Fang.

After sending Ren Xing'er away, Zhou Qiaofang grabbed the coat on the back of the chair and rushed out of the office.

He was a little confused, especially after hearing that it was not Ouyang Rui himself who Hongyu went to sign the contract in the afternoon, he was even more anxious, and he always felt that something was wrong, and he wanted to go to the place where she might appear to find out.

But he drove the car and searched several places that Cheng Cheng usually liked, but there was no trace.

It's been a full five hours since the separation after lunch, what the hell is going on? Where can she go?

He tried to contact Kaneko, but found that there was no Kaneko's number.

In the aimless driving, Zhou Qiao Fangfei's phone suddenly rang, he pressed the speakerphone, and Ou Jinhong's 10,000-year-old voice came from the microphone, "Zhou Qiao, I suddenly felt that there was something wrong with her when she chatted with me at three o'clock in the afternoon, I want to ...... It's good to remind you. ”

3 p.m. ...... As soon as Zhou Qiaofang heard this, he really wanted to strangle Ou Jinhong on the other side of the microphone, what kind of righteousness is an afterthought? I1483