Miss, this is the big sun, let's go too" Xia Meng looked at her young lady's expression. I knew that it was the woman who was on the phone with Miss, cough! She's not jealous, she's not jealous.

Mu Ran didn't answer, not knowing what he was thinking.

"The police force is cleaning up the scene," Xia Meng used her hand to shield Mu Ran from the sun.

I saw the sweat on Mu Ran's neck.

"Xia Meng, how did Chu Xiaoxiao enter the entertainment industry in the first place" Mu Ran looked at Fengqi Building, and then looked at the media who left one after another.

In my mind, I kept recalling Chu Xiaoxiao's diary that I had browsed before, as well as those very unbearable photos.

Chu Xiaoxiao is on fire, but she seems to have lost a lot.

"In fact, the gossip of the artist, I think Lan Yu must know more than us"

"I'm going to call her over."

Xia Meng helped Mu Ran to the shade, if you want to talk about chasing stars, how can you get less blue feather sister paper.

"Chu artist is a special case, and it is the first time that this kind of thing has happened to a film and entertainment company"

"But it's not unusual, haven't we seen the news of an artist's sudden accident when we lived in Northern Europe before?"

"There are all kinds of things, in fact, this kind of thing is not strange in the entertainment industry"

"What do you say about Chu Yiren, it's that she's very lucky...... This incident has attracted the attention of the police."

"If she had anything unspeakable, at least her death wouldn't have been so unclear"

"It's just Miss, the magic capital international film and television ...... you have a stake in" Xia Meng looked at Mu Ran with a dark face and didn't say much.

"I feel that someone wants Chu Xiaoxiao to die" Mu Ran and Xia Meng stood in the shade of the tree, the sunlight through the densely intertwined green leaves, mottled scales, but Mu Ran's words made people feel cold behind their backs.

The expression on Xia Meng's face became sluggish, how could it be so cold in broad daylight.

"Did you drive?" Mu Ran took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and when he turned his face to look at Xia Meng, he also saw that Xia Meng, who was wearing a light blue casual little fragrance professional clothes, was also hot, and his face was flushed with little flesh.

"It's open" Xia Meng came back to his senses from the inexplicable fear just now, took out the car keys in the white Hermes bag and shook them in front of Mu Ran.

"Well, drive to buy some cold drinks, and then go to the entertainment with me to have a look" Mu Ran took his mobile phone and looked at the time.

"Let's go to the vicinity of the movie entertainment to eat something" Mu Ran held his stomach, and the hungry people who came and went back and forth panicked.

"Okay Miss" Xia Meng felt that Miss was much more comfortable after removing the black glasses.

Xia Meng was wearing 5 cm stiletto heels, a little taller than Mu Ran who was wearing flat shoes. Because of his profession, Xia Meng's usual dressing style has his own feelings.

Before, because he was Mu Ran's little assistant, many of the clothes he wore when he went out were more formal.

Xia Meng likes bright colors, so simple dressing gives people a refreshing feeling.

Today is the first time Xia Meng has seen Mu Ran's makeup skills, and it is also the first time to see her own young lady's hidden hacking skills.

Xia Meng is curious, she is curious, she wants to know that her young lady sometimes disappears suddenly in Northern Europe...... Where did she go, but she didn't dare ask.

Mu Ran and Xia Meng went to Fengqi Mansion to take out the ultra-thin computer they had just used and went to the parking space.

Mu Ran sat in the back parking space, and Xia Meng opened the navigation to Modu International Film and Television.

It was found that the film and entertainment were advanced from the Binjiang District.

Xia Meng drove away.

Mu Ran took off his bucket hat in the back parking space and began to use the system to scan the environment around Fengqi Building.

Chu Xiaoxiao chose a commercial office building to commit suicide for several reasons.

The public's visual attention, the difficulty of landing on the rooftop, and the fact that someone just let her jump off the Fengqi Building.

Mu Ran didn't know much about the area of the magic capital, and looked at the location of the Fengqi Building.

There is a lot of traffic here, and there are many companies nearby, and office workers gather. Niuba Literature Network enxue.

When Xia Meng drove the car onto the main road, there was a traffic jam.

The car that was originally very good was stuck on the road with a strong degree of environmental protection. It's noon, which is considered a small rush hour.

It's very uncomfortable to walk and stop.

Mu Ran sat in the back car, looking a little motion sick.

His train of thought was disrupted, so Mu Ran had to close the computer and close his eyes to rest for a while.

Today's sky is too clear, and the exterior of the magic capital under the blue sky and white clouds is extraordinarily beautiful.

The modern metropolis with many buildings and a fashionable and cosmopolitan city presents a beauty that is different from that at night.

But this jam on the road is really sad.

"Ahem" Mu Ran swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva and felt that his throat was very dry.

"Xia Meng, is there water in the car" Mu Ran opened her eyes, this feeling of motion sickness is really bad.

"I'll look for it!" Xia Meng is also in a hurry, this traffic jam is really uncontrollable.

"No, I forgot to replenish the spare water in the car" Xia Meng hurriedly took advantage of the traffic jam...... Rummaging back and forth.

"Miss, right away, right away" Xia Meng looked back at Mu Ran, and the vehicle behind was already urging.

"It's okay, let's drive first" Mu Ran straightened up, because he was dizzy, sitting upright might be more comfortable than lying down.

The vehicle in front moved, and Xia Meng hurriedly drove.

Three times like this, the big asphalt road car is not so congested.

One by one, the tall buildings moved backwards, and finally they didn't stop for a while.

Mu Ran rubbed her stomach a little churning, and her forehead was cold.

Mu Ran leaned back on the seat and closed her eyes for a while, and was awakened by the sound of the mobile phone prompt.

It was called by Emperor Jingyu.

"Hey, it's okay, I'm rushing back, I'll be at the company in a while" Mu Ran's tone was lazy, because she really didn't have much strength.

Di Jingyu told Mu Ran on the phone that she should go eat something and not be tired.

But Mu Ran felt even more uncomfortable in his stomach when he heard about it.

I hung up the phone without saying a few words to Di Jingyu.

Di Jingyu held the phone that was hung up by his wife, and the breath around him seemed to make the space freeze.

Emperor Ming sat in an upscale café near the entertainment company.

Ordered a drink, ahem? Water.

。。。

Dijingyu buckled his phone on the black crystal coffee table, leaned against the dark blue leather sofa, and stared at the rise and fall of Modu International stock with gloomy eyes.

The red and green lines on the gray-silver ultra-thin notebook showed a clear downward trend, and in less than two hours, the film and entertainment company lost a lot.

This is the end of work and the Saturday holiday, so there are a lot of people coming and going on this very fashionable street.

Emperor King Yu wears casual clothes.

If it weren't for the fact that the aura around him was too strong, it was a high-end café, and now the surroundings were only crowded with people taking pictures.

Di Jingyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and his eyes inadvertently saw the end of the street.

Emperor Ming, who was a little unhappy, was greatly ...... Did he see her wife?

However, how can there be a man who behaves too intimately next to his wife! Don't......

Dijing Yu snapped and closed the notebook, picked up the mobile phone and called Mu Ran.