When he walked around the corner, Jun Qing suddenly stopped and turned his face to look behind him.

In the corridor, there is a food delivery person serving food, and there seems to be nothing unusual.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Gao asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Jun shook his head lightly.

For some reason, she always felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at her.

Xiao Gao pushed open the door, and Jun walked into the bathroom.

At the corner of the corridor, Feng Nuan leaned out, turned and walked out of the restaurant, and stopped a taxi.

"Kawashima Mansion!"

According to news reports, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Jun Qing will attend the "Future" press conference, which will be held at the Kawashima Building.

……

……

From the airport to the pier to the station......

Throughout the night, Feng Shen searched all the places he could find, but he never found any trace of Feng Warm.

Noticing the figure of a long-haired girl in the crowd not far away.

He rushed over and grabbed the other man's arm.

"Wind warming?"

The girl turned her face and met his gaze in dismay.

"I'm sorry, I know someone." Feng Shen withdrew his palm, turned his face and looked around, "Dead girl, you will never be found by me in the end!" ”

"Sir!" The assistant grabbed the phone and ran over, "The police called and said that there was no news of the young lady's ticket booking." ”

So to speak, she didn't go, she was still in the city.

Feng Shen's eyebrows tightened a few more points, and he turned his face, frowning into the assistant's eyes.

"Why did you call her?"

"I ......," the assistant was speechless, "I'm just worried about you...... Something happened, I'm sorry, I ......"

"Shut up!" Feng Shen raised his fingers to support his forehead, noticed the advertisement on the big screen at the station not far away, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Where is Jun Qing?" ”

She ...... She has a press conference today, so she should be at the press conference......

Before the assistant could finish speaking, Feng Shen had already strode towards the exit of the station.

"Let the driver drive over, right away!"

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, Jun Qing and his entourage came to the Kawashima Building on time to prepare for the press conference at two o'clock.

At the press conference, she will collaborate with Leng Mo on the English version of the theme song of the "Future" anime, and in order to facilitate her makeup, the staff also specially arranged a separate lounge for her.

The makeup artist was already waiting, and when she saw her come in, she immediately opened the toolbox and began to put on makeup for Junqing.

Emperor Lin personally sent her to the lounge, carefully inspected it, and made sure that there was nothing unusual, and the man stepped over and held her shoulder: "I'll have a meeting next door." ”

Jun Qing smiled back at him in the mirror: "You go and do your job, don't worry about me." ”

Nodding, Emperor Lin confessed to Xiao Gao and took Lu Wenqing to the next room.

Feng Shen's identity has not been clarified, and the current situation is unclear, he really doesn't worry that Jun Qing is alone in a foreign country.

The meeting, which was supposed to be attended in person, was now available in a video conference.

Taking the Bluetooth headset handed to him by Lu Wenqing, Emperor Lin's eyes fell on several company executives on the screen.

"I'll have something to do in an hour, big story short!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Wenqing hurriedly walked over and opened the door.

Outside the door, stood a tall and thin young girl, wearing a pollen-proof mask on her face, revealing only a pair of large eyes, and her long black hair was scattered behind her back like a waterfall.

The girl was holding two bouquets of flowers in her hands and wearing a staff name tag around her neck.

"Hello, is Miss Jun in this room?"