In the center of the stage, Jiang Qinsong walked up to An Xiaoxiao and bowed down to shake her hand, and then the two sat down in the sofa area.

This scene was completely transmitted to a closed room through on-site monitoring, and the person in front of the computer frowned slightly when he saw the picture in front of him.

He picked up his mobile phone and dialed out and asked, "Why did the host change?" Why is it Ann Xiaoxiao? ”

There was a question on the other end of the phone: "I don't know, I don't know who An Xiaoxiao is." ”

"It's the fucking woman sitting in the seat of the host in the couch area!"

"Oh, I really don't know what's going on with this, it wasn't her during the rehearsal last night."

"Let's stop the plan." The man commanded, "Stop now." ”

"Can't stop!" The tone of the person on the other end of the phone was obviously displeased: "The spotlight is not controlled by remote control, but the screws are loose and may fall down at any time. Intentional injury is punishable by jail time! ”

"Find a way to remind An Xiaoxiao!" The man yelled, "If something happens to her, you don't want to get the money!" ”

As soon as the man's words fell, a burst of crackling sparks suddenly flashed in the picture, and the chandelier above An Xiaoxiao's head had fallen off, and the speed was very fast, and it would hit An Xiaoxiao's head in the next second.

"Damn!"

The man cursed, and between the lightning and the fire, he saw Jiang Qinsong opposite An Xiaoxiao pounce on An Xiaoxiao with lightning speed, and the spotlight smashed his back.

It was visible to the naked eye that Jiang Qinsong's face was distorted for a moment......

The scene was instantly chaotic.

……

The change happened in an instant, An Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to see what was happening, Jiang Qinsong had already pushed her down on the sofa.

The spotlight that had fallen from the overhead stand hit him right in the shoulder.

With a "bang", An Xiaoxiao heard the sound of a blunt object hitting her body.

"Jiang Qinsong." Ann's voice changed: "You, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Qinsong's face turned pale instantly, and he gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, don't worry." ”

Someone at the scene called 120, and dozens of cameras and cameras faithfully recorded the scene just now.

I didn't expect that this time it would affect Jiang Qinsong.

She couldn't help but sigh, Jiang Muye, how many enemies do you have? How many innocent people will be affected?

Although the Zhulin Palace is quite far away from the city, fortunately there is its own infirmary here, and the doctors and nurses quickly arrived to help Jiang Qinsong treat the wound, fortunately, the spotlight hit his shoulder, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

After that, Li Lan found a driver and planned to take the doctor to drive Jiang Qinsong to the hospital in a nanny car, An Xiaoxiao wanted to follow, but was stopped by Li Lan.

"Miss An, you'd better not follow."

Li Lan was sincere: "I will call to tell you if there is any situation, and it is best for you not to go over to see him during this time." ”

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips: "Okay, then...... Thank you for your hard work. ”

"It's okay, it should be." After Li Lan finished speaking, he left with the group.

Ye Zhenzhen and Chen Han, who came to hear the news, assisted An Xiaoxiao in handling the follow-up matters, the press conference was temporarily canceled, and the reporters retreated one after another.

When everything was done, An Xiaoxiao dragged her tired body back to the room, lying on the bed she quickly fell asleep again, and when she woke up again, there was still a rapid ringtone, from the hotel landline at the bedside.

It was afternoon, and the sun was shining outside the window, and the flowers were red and willow green.

On the other end of the phone was Ye Zhenzhen's voice, and An Xiaoxiao answered patiently: "Hey, Director Ye, is there something?" ”

"You come to the event site, and we will have a meeting to discuss the follow-up of the event."

Ye Zhenzhen didn't say much, and after finishing speaking, she gave a deadline of half an hour to arrive and hung up the phone.

An Xiaoxiao found out that her mobile phone couldn't be found, and she wanted to know where it fell at the chaotic moment when the spotlight fell, so she just went back to find it.

So she got up, washed her face, and rushed to the event.

There is only one road from your accommodation to the event site, and you will pass by a dense bamboo forest path during the process, and the scenery is excellent.

At this moment, An Xiaoxiao naturally had no time to appreciate it, so she just wanted to hurry to the scene and find her mobile phone, so that she could call Li Lan and ask about Jiang Qinsong's situation.

So the steps under her feet were naturally a little fast, and she naturally didn't notice that there was a man in black lurking on the edge of the path not far in front of her.

When An Xiaoxiao approached, the man reached out and grabbed An Xiaoxiao's neck, covered An Xiaoxiao's nose and mouth with a drugged handkerchief, and then dragged the unconscious An Xiaoxiao into the depths of the bamboo forest......

At the event, the workers were dismantling the exhibition, and one of them found a new model of a certain brand mobile phone in the crack of the sofa, which was worth a lot of money.

Subconsciously, he glanced around and found that no one noticed him, so he turned off the phone and stuffed the phone into his pocket.

……

The news of the accident at the event site quickly reached Jiang Muye's ears, and the photos of the scene were also posted in the company's internal senior leadership contact group.

Jiang Muye saw the spotlight heading towards An Xiaoxiao, saw Jiang Qinsong rushing over and pushed her away, saw the spotlight smashing on Jiang Qinsong's shoulder, and saw An Xiaoxiao's panicked face......

He frowned, and the phone was dialed directly to An Xiaoxiao, turning off the phone.

Jiang Muye only thought that she was angry, so she turned off the phone, and hesitated for a moment and called Huang Que: "Let's go, go to the Bamboo Forest Garden." ”

"And how do you deal with this?" Huang Que is obviously a little overwhelmed by these tasks related to business management.

"Don't worry about it, I've already informed the vice president to follow up, let's go to An Xiaoxiao first."

Jiang Muye got up and walked out, he couldn't rest assured that An Xiaoxiao, she must have thought that the matter was done by the enemy, and she must have been frightened.

He had to hurry over and hug her and comfort her...... Whether she wants it or not, take her home.

The car drove onto the avenue, Jiang Muye took out his mobile phone to check the pictures of the scene, and suddenly found that in one of the high-definition pictures, there was a flying screw cap that fell along with the spotlight.

He zoomed in on the image and saw that it was an old broken filament, which clearly did not match the brand new equipment.

So, this incident was premeditated!

Jiang Muye's eyes narrowed instantly, and he called Ye Zhenzhen, wanting to tell her not to let the workers move the on-site equipment, but it was someone else who answered the phone.

"Dong Jiang, I'm Director Ye's assistant Chen Han, Director Ye lost contact with him half an hour ago."

Jiang Muye frowned, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense: "What about An Xiaoxiao? Did you see her? Give her the phone and let her answer it. ”

"It's gone!" Chen Han's tone was very anxious: "I don't see Director Ye together." ”

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