Chapter 3: He ...... He's dead? 3

The next day, on a certain road.

A Rolls-Royce drove smoothly on the road, with a driver dressed in black in the driver's seat and a handsome man leaning against the window and closing his eyes and sleeping in the back seat.

The man is very good-looking, with long eyelashes at the end and a high nose bridge, but the lip flap is very thin, and it can be seen that this is a thin and cool man.

The man's eyebrows were a little sleepy, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was a little uncomfortable.

It was quiet in the car, only the sound of the news broadcast ringing in my ears.

[Our reporter reported that at about one o'clock in the morning today, a new star entrepreneur was drunk and had a car accident, and the rescue was ineffective, and the car was destroyed and killed! ] 】

[As we all know, Shi Yangang, the successor of Shi's enterprise, was rated as an outstanding entrepreneur a few months ago, but this new star of the enterprise was in a car accident at 9:37 p.m. yesterday at the intersection of Xinqiao Road, according to the police investigation......]

"Uhhh

The man's eyes in the back seat suddenly opened suddenly, he blinked blankly, and his lips opened slightly in astonishment.

In the car, the sound of the news broadcast was still ringing, but Qi Sinian didn't want to listen to it, he looked at a certain place in a daze.

The world seemed to be all still at this moment, Qi Sinian's mind was buzzing, and only one sentence kept ringing in his head at the moment.

He's dead......

Shi Yan died......

The man, the man who would just be around him every day, always harassing him...... He's dead......

"Heh......"

Finally...... Is it dead......

Qi Sinian suddenly smiled, his smile was extremely charming and good-looking, the corners of his mouth were hooked very high, and he seemed to be very happy.

He smiled, but there was no joy in his eyes, no trace of sadness and pain, more like emotionless indifference.

……

One week later, at Orient International Airport, at the exit of the VIP Passage.

A man in a black suit, wearing sunglasses and a mask, quickly walked out of the VIP passage.

Then came out a man in a black suit, but he was not wearing sunglasses or a mask, and he was holding a suitcase in his hand, following the man.

After leaving the airport, the man with sunglasses and a mask got into a Rolls-Royce parked at the door, and the man who pulled the suitcase put the suitcase in the trunk of the withdrawal and got into the car.

After a while, the car drove away from the airport.

"Si Nian, you have finished filming the drama "The Powerful", and you have worked hard during this time, so you should rest for a few days, and the drama "Yu Amnesty" will start filming in a few days."

The man in black in the driver's seat said to the man in the back seat as he drove.

Qi Sinian took off his sunglasses and mask, and let out a faint "um".

The man in the driver's seat, that is, Qi Sinian's agent, Lin Yu looked up at the inner rearview mirror above him.

Looking at the man in the mirror, he looked out the window faintly, silent like an emotionless doll, as if he was indifferent to everything around him.

Lin Yu opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only sigh silently.

The previous Qi Sinian, although he was also the same taciturn, but the feeling was really different, although he didn't like to talk before, he just didn't like to talk.

Now he seems to have lost interest in everything, and even his favorite drills are no longer as serious and careful as before, but just like a process.

What is the reason for this small but real change?

Lin Yu knew it, but he couldn't see through it, so he could only sigh faintly again.

"That's right," Lin Yu suddenly remembered something, "Mu Enning didn't know where to find out the news of your return to China today, I originally wanted to go to the airport to pick up the airport, but I refused, according to her temperament, it is estimated that she is squatting at the gate of the year of the star now, do you want to go back to the company or the apartment?" ”