Chapter 271: When the Dream Was Buried in the Smoke and Rain in Jiangnan (1)

Xia Bangmeng came and went in a hurry.

Even the suitcase didn't have time to be opened.

Left as it was and dragged back.

It was the nearest flight back to the deep city.

All the way.

The whole person is tired and not like words.

I didn't even go back to my home, so I took a taxi out of the airport with my suitcase and went straight to the community where Qingyuan was located.

At this time, the sky is just dawning.

Xia Bangmeng's head suddenly hurt, and it felt even more obvious when he got into a taxi.

It's as uncomfortable as a pinprick prick.

The driver's uncle looked at her several times and asked a few intimate questions. "Girl, it's all right! Seeing that your face is not very good, do you want to drink saliva? I have mineral water here in a hurry. "The driver of their sports car usually carries a few bottles of water in the car.

Sometimes they drink it themselves, sometimes they drink it as passengers.

Xia Bangmeng shook his head. "I'm fine, thank you."

Looking out the window as the city slowly woke up from its slumber, Xia Bangmeng felt like crazy.

Just because of a text message from the other party, he desperately left everything behind and rushed back.

Qingyuan's text message was still lying quietly in the message column.

[Senior: Dream, Ye Zhou is crazy, and his mood is very unstable. I also hurt myself with a knife, and I was injured too. I haven't begged you for anything, please help her this time. She can't lose the endorsement of 'Angel', can you tell Mr. Qin. 】

He said that Ye Zhou was crazy, and Xia Bangmeng was not crazy.

He didn't understand what he was saying before and after, but the middle ones were clear.

I'm also hurt.

That's all there are five words.

She ran back from country L desperately.

Even Ji Jiu hid it.

Angel's endorsement is a public resource of the company, as long as you feel that you have that strength, you can go to audition.

The other party's requirement is a spokesperson who is young, simple and fairy.

At first, Angel was interested in Ji Jiu, and when he was openly recruiting spokespersons, he had already thrown an olive branch to Ji Jiu's side. It's just that Ji Jiu has already decided to cooperate with Mu Shi. The two companies are also commercial competitors in the apparel industry.

It is impossible for Ji Jiu to be stupid enough to accept these two endorsements at the same time.

Xia Bangmeng politely refused.

It stands to reason that if they have the right person on their side, they can also recommend it, and they can also add points.

Ji Jiu didn't want to offend anyone.

So I didn't care about anything.

Naturally, Angel's endorsement is over.

As for how much bloodshed the open recruitment will set off among female artists, it is naturally not something they can manage.

It's just that I didn't expect Ye Zhou to be so extreme that he even used the knife.

Among the artists under the company, Ye Zhou is the most uncompetitive one.

It's no wonder that she doesn't have the strength, it's just that she doesn't have that youth.

Until standing at the gate of Qingyuan's house.

Xia Bangmeng shook his aching head.

Curled his fingers and knocked on the door three times.

The suitcase rested on his feet, and the dimly lit aisle only added a sense of desolation.

It took two or three minutes for the door to open slowly.

The two words blurted out by "Qing ......" were less than half of the words, Xia Bangmeng's body was stunned in place as if he had been struck by lightning, and his eyes were full of disbelief. The hand subconsciously clenched the armrest of the suitcase.

Ye Zhou was wearing a loose bathrobe and stood inside the door.

The hair is still dripping.

There is also a navy blue towel in his hand, and the owner of the towel speaks for itself.

looked at Xia Bangmeng like a high-ranking hostess.

The other sneered.

The words are full of contempt.

"Did Xia Da's agent go to the wrong door?"

Xia Bangmeng's already pale face even the last trace of blood dissipated.

The most fatal blow was the familiar voice coming from within.

"Ye Zhou, who is it?"

The tone is familiar and intimate.

It's the gentleness she can't get for so many years.