666? Where the buttons go
"I don't know now!" Mr. Ikeda shook his head slightly, "Last night, I asked the superintendent in charge of the case, and he said that there is no evidence that the button is related to the murderer. ”
"Then why did the other party take that button so hesitantly?"
If it was something else, Jun Qing wouldn't care too much.
It's just that because that button is so special, she can't help but think a little more.
"I don't know! Now the police are looking for clues, and the only thing that is fortunate is that there were no casualties at the scene, and the staff on duty were just knocked unconscious. After a brief pause, Mr. Ikeda added, "But this guy is so bold that he dares to break into the police territory alone......
Mr. Ikeda said something later, but Kimikaru didn't listen.
In my head, I just thought about the button.
It's just a button, and it's not a valuable thing, it's worth risking the other party's life to break into the police station?
It would be nice if the button was some important piece of physical evidence, but reading between the lines of Mr. Ikeda's words, it seems that the button was not too important to the case.
The only explanation is that the button was very important to the person who lost it, more important than his life.
Noticing the wind sinking into the scene, Mr. Ikeda smiled and turned his face.
"Mr. Wind!"
Jun Qing also retracted his thoughts, followed Mr. Ikeda, and sure enough, he saw Feng Shen walking into the scene with his assistant with a smile on his face.
The man's face did not have the haggard color of a hangover, the corners of his lips were flying, his blue eyes were bright, and he looked radiant.
"I heard that today is a press conference, so I came over to take a look, and by the way, I would like to apologize to Mr. Ikeda, but I asked you not to mind if you had a gaffe last night."
"Mr. Feng is too polite, I can't take care of it."
After a few cold words, Mr. Ikeda took the first step to leave because the company still had business.
Feng Shen looked sideways at the model on the catwalk for a moment, then turned his face to look at Jun Qing: "Will you still perform tonight?" ”
"Of course not!" Jun shrugged his shoulders lightly, "This time, I'm here as a company representative. ”
"What a pity!" Feng Shen smiled, "I thought I could hear you sing." ”
"There will be opportunities in the future." Jun chuckled.
"That's right!" Feng Shen groaned slightly, "I'll come over to cheer you on in the evening, are you welcome?" ”
The other party took the initiative to say that he wanted to come over to cheer, of course it was inconvenient for Jun Qing to refuse, "Of course, absolutely welcome." ”
"Mr. Jun!" In the distance, Li Qi hurriedly walked over, "The models have changed their clothes, when do you think it will start?" ”
"Okay, then it's decided, I won't disturb your work, I'll see you in the evening."
"I'll send you!"
"No, busy with you, everyone is so familiar, don't be so polite!"
Waving his hand at her, Feng Shen turned to leave.
Jun Qing stood in place, watching him walk away, the smile on the corner of his lips was slightly raised, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
If the other party wants to meet Mr. Ikeda, there is no need to come to the show.
As Zhao Yiyi said, Feng Shen seemed to be very interested in her.
I'm really sorry for the wind sinking.
You're excellent, but it's a pity I don't have that blessing!
Turning around, she put away those complicated emotions, walked to the catwalk, sat down on the chair facing the catwalk, and nodded to Li Qi.
"Let's go!"
"Everyone, get ready, let's go!"
Li Qi gave an order, the music sounded, and the models dressed in the new season's fashion walked out of the runway one after another.
All the way from the beginning to the end, after discussing with the designer, Jun Qing made a simple adjustment to the order of several models.
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