As soon as the morning dawned, Meng Xiang was woken up by a phone call, it was Wang Editor who called, telling him that the hard drive was sent back by courier, but there was no sender and no sending address.

Hearing the news, Meng Xiang sat up from the bed excitedly, and he said excitedly: "Great, then hurry up and edit, I have something else to do today, and you guys will work hard." ”

Meng Xiang went to attend the press conference that day, hung up the phone, he was happy and lost, it was okay that day, and he was naturally happy in his heart, but seven days passed in a blink of an eye, and he had no clue about looking for Snow Butterfly Blue, and it was about to be the ninth day, he was really afraid that he would suffer from the pain of that kind of burning heart again.

These days, he went to the library to look up materials, searched the Internet non-stop, and even drove to some museums to look for them, and also went to the hospital to ask if he knew the whereabouts of Bo Xiangyi that day, but the answer that day was always so firm: I don't know.

That day, he just promised Meng Xiang to help find Bo Xiangyi.

Meng Xiang couldn't tell anyone about his pain, he could only endure the inner torment so silently.

Thinking that he was going to attend the press conference today, he had to put aside the matter of looking for Snow Butterfly Blue first, he reorganized his emotions, got up and washed, changed into a casual and decent black suit, and then drove out.

Na Shihong arranged the press conference at the sales center of one of their company's new real estate projects.

This is the first phase of the high-end community project, in the city center to build a high-end ecological residential community integrating parks, residences, leisure and entertainment.

All owners and family members who purchase housing in the community can receive a free lifetime membership card for the community's high-end fitness club. And the person in charge of this high-end community, Na Shihong is ready to arrange for that day to do it.

The press conference was well prepared, the outside of the hall was full of banners, flags and balloons, and the internal scene was arranged by the staff to be high-end and luxurious, the company's display cabinet was on the left side of the door, which was full of various materials of the company, and high-end red wine and desserts were placed on the right side of the hall, which could be tasted by all the media and guests present.

Walking into the depths of the hall, several young and beautiful hostesses greeted them warmly at the registration office, and the visitors all had a beautiful gift after registration.

The media reporters were already crowded in the hall early, waiting for the protagonists to appear.

After Meng Xiang parked the car, he walked straight into the hall, he saw a high platform in the middle, on which there were several tables and chairs, and a huge propaganda poster was hung above the high platform, about ten meters long and eight meters high, on which were huge photos of the day and the official opening of the high-end community of Nashi Group.

When Meng Xiang saw this style, he secretly thought in his heart: This kid was really born in happiness that day, and he didn't know how to be blessed.

He continued to wander around the hall when he suddenly saw several people sneaking past the second floor of the hall behind a huge advertisement.

Meng Xiang hurriedly chased after him suspiciously, but in a blink of an eye, several people disappeared.

"Maybe the security guards are checking on the work." Meng Xiang felt that he was overly worried.

He walked around to the relaxation area, took a few desserts, picked up a glass of red wine, sat down on the sofa in a corner, and tasted it.

After wearing the formal clothes for the press conference that day, Pan Yang carefully helped him tie it, and then looked at the day and said helplessly: "My dad may not be able to come today, he is on a business trip to the United States, and the time is not very coincidental." ”

"It's okay, you can hurry up and change your clothes." He replied coldly that day, walked out of the room sideways, and came to the living room.

Pan Yang looked at the back of walking out of the door alone that day, and was stunned for a moment, this is the husband she loves deeply, she understands very well that their marriage was originally a combination of interests, and it was normal to be cold to herself that day, and she didn't blame him, but the cold words exchanged for her enthusiasm every day still made her feel a little sad from time to time.

The two of them are going to live for a lifetime, and no matter how difficult life is, they still have to go on. Pan Yang thought that he had already changed his clothes.

Na Shihong sat on the sofa in the living room and read the newspaper, and when he saw that day he came out, he threw the newspaper on the coffee table and asked with concern: "I just got discharged from the hospital, it shouldn't be a big deal to attend the press conference, right?" ”

That day, he squinted at Na Shihong and replied lightly: "No problem, the people in our family don't seem to be so fragile." ”

"Well, that's good." Seeing that Pan Yang had also changed his clothes and came to the living room, Na Shihong stood up and said, "You go to the car and wait for me first, and I'll come when I change my clothes." ”

That Shihong casually threw the newspaper on the coffee table and went into the back room, and on the day he was about to go out, he accidentally glanced at the newspaper, which reported the news of the bus on fire, he picked it up and hurriedly looked at it, the time was actually more than a week ago.

He looked at the photo above, then at the description of the text, and his face became more and more ugly.

At this moment, Na Shihong also changed his clothes and came out, and when he saw that day's solemn expression, he casually asked, "What are you looking at?" So serious!"

"It's nothing, just flip through it." Answered that day.

"Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting." Na Shihong urged, nodded that day, threw the newspaper on the coffee table again, and followed Na Shihong out of the door and got into the car, and Pan Yang also followed in the car.

As soon as the car drove into the press conference, the entire group of reporters was in a frenzy, holding cameras and video cameras, and filming non-stop.

Na Shihong got out of the car first, waved his hand at them generously, and then walked down the red carpet to the hall under the protection of the bodyguards. Immediately after getting out of the car with Pan Yang that day, the reporters at the scene exploded and asked questions constantly.

"Will you sign with Galaxy Rain? Why did you just come back to Na's Group after making a film that you wrote about writing? ”

"What do you think about this car accident? What was the situation like? Can you describe it to me? ”

"Liu Yanyan's death, what do you think?"

"Do you have any plans for a new play next?"

“……”

This series of questions made the day when he already felt his heart congested even more irritable, he suddenly stopped and replied, "These questions, can you please ask them together for a while?" Then he and Pan Yang walked quickly to the high platform in the middle of the press conference hall holding hands and sat on both sides of that Shihong.

After Meng Xiang finished tasting, he stood up and looked at the lively scene, he was happy for that day, but looking at that day from afar, he always felt that he was so unwilling to accept the seemingly lively scene that was arranged now.

After sitting down with Pan Yang that day, the host announced that the press conference of Nashi Group had officially begun, and the reporters began to ask questions in order.

"Can you tell us more about the circumstances of the car accident that day?" A female reporter asked.

Looking at her that day, he said expressionlessly: "I don't want to repeat this painful experience." ”

"Liu Yanyan's death, there is no conclusion until now, the police finally determined that it was caused by cerebral hemorrhage, what do you think?"

"I'm just luckier than her, life and death, but I still wish her happiness in heaven." Short answer for the day.

"May I ask the president, is he going to return to the Nashi Group to be the head of the community that day?"

Na Shihong looked at the reporters, with a faint smile on his serious face, and he said in a loud voice: "Thank you for your concern, that day this time will really join the Nashi Group and become the person in charge of the project, although he is the first time to take over the project, but I believe he will be able to do a good job." Isn't that right, that day? ”

When I heard Na Shihong's question that day, I just nodded mechanically.

At this point, the reporters exploded again, and there was a lot of discussion below.

"A few days ago, Yinhe Yu announced that the screenwriter would sign a contract with their company that day, and had already finished filming a movie written by him, what is your explanation for this." A male reporter asked.

That Shihong thought about it, looked at the day again, and just wanted to speak, in the sky above their heads, a stereoscopic projection appeared, in which Liu Chuan sat in a swivel chair with his back to the camera.

Seeing this scene, Na Shihong hurriedly stood up. The reporters in the audience also began to stir, pointing to the aerial projection, talking about the east and west, and there was a lot of discussion.

The security guards began to look around, running up and down. Na Shihong had no choice but to sit down calmly. Meng Xiang, who was in the distance, also had doubts in his heart when he saw this.

Liu Chuan slowly turned around, held up a script in his hand, and said with a smile: "This is the screenwriter's new work "Bitter Sugar Core" that day, and Yinhe Yu has decided to shoot it." ”

After Liu Chuan finished speaking, he picked up a contract from the table, showed it to the camera, and said page by page: "This is the contract signed by the screenwriter and me that day, we signed a contract for five years, if one party breaks the contract, compensation should be made according to the terms." We have a clause that makes it clear that after the screenwriter signs into Galaxy Rain that day, he will not be able to pursue a second career. Failure to do so will be counted as a breach of contract. ”

Some of the reporters filmed, some recorded, the scene was a mess, after Liu Chuan finished speaking, he squeezed his eyes at the camera, and the aerial projection disappeared, and the world stood up angrily, announced the end of the press conference, and was about to leave, at this time the reporter below suddenly shouted: "Run, run, the big billboard is going to fall." ”

Everyone immediately became chaotic and began to run out in a congested manner.

When Meng Xiang heard this, he hurriedly looked up, only to see that the giant billboard directly above the heads of Tianhe and Na Shihong was about to fall, and they were so frightened that they didn't have time to react.

Seeing this, Meng Xiang was in a hurry, he quickly flashed to a corner where no one was, his eyes were fixed on the billboard, and he meditated hard, and two flames quickly erupted, shooting directly at the huge advertisement, and under the impetus of the super force of the flames, the billboard fell to the other side, and ignited a majestic fire.

In the crowd riot, Meng Xiang took advantage of no one's attention, quickly moved to the high platform, grabbed Tian Tian and Pan Yang, quickly pulled them out, ran up again, and pulled Na Shihong out of the high platform, although he did not use space to move this time, but the speed was also quite fast.

After Meng Xiang moved Tiantian, Na Shihong, and Pan Yang to safety, Dong Xuanfeng walked out of a dark corner on the second floor.

He saw Meng Xiang's actions, nodded with a wry smile, and disappeared on the second floor again.

The security guard quickly extinguished the fire with a fire extinguisher, and the fire truck also arrived, but fortunately, Meng Xiang reacted in time and did not cause casualties.

The reporters were so frightened by the turmoil that they retreated early, and after a panic, the people had already dispersed.

In a clearing outside, Na Shihong rested for a while, and looked at Tiandao on the side with some anger: "Did you let Liu Chuan do this?" ”

"What can I do, Lord? The whole conference was all operated by you, and now you have an accident and you want to blame me? "I didn't even look at Na Shihong that day.

Pan Yang stepped forward and persuaded: "This matter should not have been done that day, it is likely to be Liu Chuan's conspiracy." ”

That Shihong sighed and had nothing to say, but after seeing Meng Xiang on the side, he still said politely: "Thank you for your help just now, if it weren't for you, maybe we would have been smashed, just ......"

"You're welcome." Meng Xiang smiled and interrupted Na Shihong's hesitation.

That day, I looked at Meng Xiang, walked up to him and said calmly: "You saved us today, I really don't know how to thank you, if you don't mind, let's go to the house for a light meal." ”

"Yes, it's a little bit of heart." Pan Yang added.

"Meng Xiang, don't shirk, you are classmates, you still have to walk around home often in the future." Na Shihong said: "Get in the car and go together." ”

Meng Xiang couldn't refuse, so he had to say: "I'll drive by myself, you get in the car, and I'll follow you behind." ”

Na Shihong nodded, and then got into the car with Pan Yang that day. Meng Xiang drove over to the parking lot, followed their car, and drove towards Tian's home.