When he woke up in the morning, his mobile phone had been turned off, Ji Tang charged his mobile phone, washed up and went downstairs to eat.

As soon as the door opened, a group of police officers approached.

When the police passed by, Ji Tang had just opened the door, and a policeman caught a glimpse of her by chance, and his eyes lit up: "Girl, what's your name?" ”

The police are also very distressed, at ten o'clock last night, a police station contacted across the province and said that it needed to be swept here. Huang, leaving only an address and the name of the person who called the police.

When I came this morning, I asked the other people in the hotel if they knew Ji Tang, but there was no one in her room.

The hotel front desk is absolutely confidential about the information of VVVIP customers, and there is a hard backstage, no matter how you say it, it doesn't work.

The phone couldn't get through, and the director only said to find the most beautiful one.

A group of actors and actresses, their makeup is comparable to the city wall, they are the same, they all look similar, how to find who is the most beautiful?

The identities of the people who live in the VVVIP presidential suite are not ordinary, and one is more difficult to mess with than the other, so it is easy to offend people by direct ward rounds.

I didn't expect to find someone when I first started to check.

After Ji Tang admitted his identity, he was pulled to the monitoring room by the police.

In the surveillance, after the person rushed out of the room, he covered his face with his clothes, and it was impossible to see who this person was.

The policeman asked Ji Tang if he knew the identity of that person, and Ji Tang shook his head.

And so it froze.

In fact, if the police didn't come, Ji Tang would have almost forgotten about calling the police yesterday, and even if he came, there would be no result anyway.

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When filming began, Ji Tang saw the young man.

He knew that the police had come to investigate the case before, and when he saw Ji Tang at this time, he was a little embarrassed, and he turned around and didn't dare to look at her.

And this little thing, Ji Tang didn't take it to heart.

Because now she has discovered something that interests her even more, there is a person in the crew that she has met and has something to do with Jiang Zhi.

The actor and the actor are also different, Feng Tong, as the youngest three-gold actor in China, is the biggest coffee in this crew.

After the popularization of villain books in the past ten days, Ji Tang secretly found that Feng Tong seemed to be very concerned about a person in the crew.

It has been 8 years since her debut, with excellent appearance, dusty temperament, and good acting skills, she has also become a generation of actresses.

She is very kind, but she keeps her distance from everyone, giving people a sense of gentleness and detachment.

But at least in Ji Tang's eyes, she is a good person, because the ribs in her lunch box are always different, and they are so fragrant.

Ji Tang silently gnawed on the ribs, reducing the sense of presence. Since reading the villain book, she has learned to eat melons on the side.

Not again! Not again!

Feng Tong held Xiao Mazha in one hand and a lunch box in the other, and came to greet Anran very casually: "Is there anyone here?" "I can't see the shelf of the three golden actors at all.

Asked An Ran to shake his head and move his position, the empty space was enough for two places for the wind to sit.

Feng Yu propped up his mazar and was very close to him.

Qian Anran's eyebrows furrowed slightly, but quickly and naturally, and his facial expressions were well managed.

I happened to catch a glimpse of Feng Yun next to her smiling at her, her big white teeth were very eye-catching, not at all like the ups and downs that others in the circle said, but she still pursed her lips and turned her head slightly.

Feng Tong didn't seem to see anything wrong, and still smiled happily.

"I see that you bring your own lunch box every day when you come, are you not used to eating boxed lunches? I know there's a shop nearby that tastes great, why don't you try it? ”

"No, I made it myself." Greeting Anran's voice was faint, just like her person, like the wind in March, soft with a hint of coolness.

Feng Yan's eyes brightened, and he didn't hide his thoughts at all: "Why don't I have the honor to taste the craftsmanship of the great beauty?" ”