Chapter 11: A Coincidental Death

Yuebai lay on her back on the sofa and let Xiao Ai roll eggs on her face.

In the video, Bajing's angry voice is endless.

"It's all one company, do you have to make it so ugly?"

"Brother Jing, you weren't there at the time, you also saw the photo on Weibo, she scolded the person first, and she moved her hand first, and my sister was the victim!" Xiao Ai defended Yuebai.

"That Mira has a stinky temper, why do you have nothing to do to provoke her, and besides, let her shoot it if she wants to shoot the main issue, you have just started, and there will be more opportunities in the future!"

Xiao Ai muttered: "It's not that we don't let her shoot, people in other magazines don't look down on her, don't you see that they are all talking for my sister on Weibo today!" ”

Although the voice was small, it was still heard clearly by Ba Jing.

"Fart, they'll talk for you? They are using the grievances of the two of you to hype up their magazines, two big fools, they were sold and helped to count the money! ”

Xiao Ai has nothing to say now, but no matter what, as long as Mira is at a disadvantage in public opinion, she is still happy in her heart.

Yuebai is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"Ya must have gone to Zhu Jin's side now, and the designated snot sued me for black with tears."

Ba Jing scratched his head a little irritably, "I made trouble early in the morning, and Mr. Zhu had no choice but to give her the endorsement you just received." ”

"Z-mei makeup?"

Xiao Ai's scalp tightened, and it was the endorsement of Yuebai's first international brand.

"yes, otherwise it's so easy to forget somewhere."

"You're really willing."

Since Ba Jing used to be Mira's agent, Xiao Ai's tone was not without mockery.

Yuebai didn't think so, and looked at the afternoon's itinerary, "So the announcement about Z-mei in the afternoon was canceled?" ”

There was even a little coziness in the tone.

Ba Jing said sadly: "Mira is already on her way to Z-mei at this time. ”

"It just so happens that I can take a full day off today."

Originally, I was thinking that I was in a hurry to go to Nanling in the morning.

Seeing that she didn't want to make progress, Ba Jing was angry and didn't fight: "You can do it, let alone take a vacation if you continue to do this, and you won't be far from being unemployed." ”

Before hanging up, he didn't forget to warn her meaningfully: "There is someone behind Mira, you will keep me away from her in the future." ”

Xiao Ai hung up the video, continued to roll the egg on her face, and said in a tone like Ba Jing: "There is someone behind Mira...... Who to scare, which female star has no one behind her. ”

Yuebai raised her eyebrows: "Then you should tell me, who is behind me?" ”

"Shi Tingjun, chairman of Shihong Group, hasn't it been spread on the Internet!"

"This rumor is no longer self-defeating."

"Also, if it's really Shi Tingjun's woman, who would dare to beat you like this!" After speaking, he suddenly became conscious: "I said you didn't mean it!" ”

"Half and half!"

This slap is down, there are gains and losses, how can you care about everything, she brushed away Xiao Ai's hand, "Don't give me any more dressing, I accidentally put it on me, how can I go to Su Jinyuan to see what makes me feel pity." ”

As he was talking, the phone rang, and Yuebai stood up and changed clothes while directing Xiao Ai.

"Pick it up, whoever says I'm not available today."

Xiao Ai naturally knew that Su Jinyuan's death was a major event for Yuebai to cover the sky, so he thought of a set of rhetoric in his heart, and picked up the phone, but he immediately ran out of words.

Yuebai put a light purple floral skirt on her body, and looked at Xiao Ai with a sauce-colored face, and glanced at her.

"Sister, did you hit someone's car again?"

rushed to the 4S store designated by the other party, and Yuebai saw Shi Wenheng standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window smoking from a distance.

The sky was dark, he was wearing a black windbreaker jacket, white T inside, and casual trousers extended from the hem of the windbreaker, making him look particularly slender and straight.

Yuebai put on the brakes and admired it through the dark black glass, this man, this figure, it's a pity that he is not a model.

After Wen Heng finished smoking a cigarette, he saw the small red mini driving over without hurry.

He extinguished the cigarette butt and threw it into the trash can next to him, then put his hands in his pockets, squinting slightly and waiting for the other party to come over.

The other party moved back and forth six times in a wide parking space on the left and right before slowly and reluctantly pressing the line to a stop.

He recalled the low-pitched female voice on the phone just now, "Sister, did you hit someone's car again?" The eyebrows are locked, and this word is enough to prove that the victims are not in the minority.

She was wearing a light purple floral dress, stepping on a pair of white canvas shoes, her arms were half exposed, her thighs were half missing, and her skin was as white as snow, becoming the only bright color under this dark sky.

Shi Wenheng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, aren't women afraid of the cold, and they have to show their arms and legs on this kind of day.

Yuebai walked up to him and stood still, looking around with his eyes hidden behind his sunglasses.

"Where's your car?"

His gaze swept to the side of her face, and the thin white cheeks were faintly red and swollen under the sunglasses.

"It's in it, but it takes two or three days to get it."

"Okay, I'll pay first."

Yuebai was about to go inside with her bag, but Shi Wenheng grabbed her wrist.

Her wrists were thin and boneless, and his palms were thick and warm.

"No, I don't have a car now, you can take me somewhere."

Yuebai glanced down at the wrist he was holding in his hand, and he withdrew his hand very calmly.

"Then I'll lose money, I'll go to Nanling later, I don't have time to be your driver."

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and even his eyebrows were raised, and he walked towards Yuebai's car.

"Just right, drop by."

Yuebai stood in the cloudy clearing with two huge sunglasses, "This can be a way?" ”

Thinking about it, his mighty big G should cost a lot of money to repair, so it is naturally more cost-effective to be a driver.

He happily shook the bag in his hand and swaggered over.

Shi Wenheng stopped next to the slightly upturned hood of the mini and pursed his lips.

"Are you sure you don't need to overhaul this car?"

"No need, anyway, if you fix it, you have to hit it, and you can open it."

After that, he looked at Shi Wenheng, who was impressed, and said very provocatively: "President, it's too late for you to regret it now." ”

The other party gave a disdainful look, opened the car door and got into the car.

The small car made the tall Shi Wen Heng sit quite urgently, and he moved the seat back with a calm face.

Yuebai looked at him from above the lens like a fortune teller, "I said Mr. Shi, don't you have a driver as a big boss, why should you be wronged with me!" ”

"Private trips, I don't want anyone to follow."

Yuebai's eyes hidden behind the lenses floated faintly again.

"What's the matter if you don't treat me as a human being?"

His expression sank, and he said in a cold tone: "Is the sun very strong today, can you take off your glasses while driving." ”

Yue Bai grinned at the corners of his mouth, looking heartless, revealing a neat shell tooth.

However, I still plucked my eyes before starting the car.

"I'm just scared of you."

The injured side face happened to be facing Shi Wenheng, she didn't have half of her makeup on her face today, her eyebrows were delicate, her eyes were flowing, and the scarlet that was even more dazzling was light and breezy.

Shi Wenheng's heart sank suddenly, she found that this woman was always dazzling on the screen like a star in the dark night, but in private it was as light as a sunny day after a rainstorm, Rao was a little unpredictable.

"What's wrong with the face?"

"Scratched by a cat!"

"A cat the size of a tiger can scratch such a big paw print, right?"

Yuebai grinned, "Isn't it just a tigress!" ”

Shi Wenheng twisted his neck, looked out the window, and said in a cold tone: "You haven't done anything good, right?" ”

Yuebai took the wrong lane, stopped in the right turn lane, and the driver who was blocked behind him honked wildly.

This "again" is very mysterious.

"I'm a good citizen, a moral model, an industry pacesetter, when have I ever done something bad!"

Shi Wenheng turned his head to look at her, his expression was calm, his face was not red, his anger was not dry, and his eyes did not flicker at all.

"Just at you, why didn't you get killed."

Yuebai was speechless, if it weren't for the loss of hitting someone's car first, it is estimated that he would have kicked the other party out of the door earlier.

The car stopped at the entrance of Nanling Cemetery, and the two got out of the car and went to the flower shop next to them to buy flowers.

As soon as Yuebai entered, the boss greeted him familiarly: "Come to see your boyfriend again?" ”

"Yes, as in previous years, a rose."

The boss smiled helplessly, and pulled out the red and bright flower from the yellow and white chrysanthemums, and handed it over without wrapping it: "I knew that you would come today, and I specially pruned a branch for you in the flower shed, it is really fresh, and you are the only one who came to this Nanling to buy roses to sweep the tomb." ”

Yuebai took the flower and put it under her nose and sniffed, "I have a lot of money for you, and the price of selling a bunch of flowers is not just your family!" ”

The boss rubbed his hands and smiled: "That's right." ”

After that, he looked at Shi Wenheng behind her, his face showed some surprise, and asked her in a low voice, "I finally want to open it this year, isn't it alone?" ”

Yuebai glanced at him, "What do you think, the two of us each sweep each other, who dares to bring other men to the grave of our boyfriend, isn't it unpleasant for ourselves!" ”

Shi Wenheng looked at her with a heavy face, asked for a bunch of white chrysanthemums, and turned around and left.

The boss anxiously shouted: "I haven't paid the money yet!" ”

Yuebai stopped at the door and said, "I'll come, I'll come." ”

Boss: "Don't you say you're not all the way?" ”

"Debt repayment, who made me owe him."

Yuebai paid the money, and hurried to catch up with Shi Hengwen and said, "It stands to reason that I shouldn't pay for you with this kind of money." ”

"My brother won't care about that."

His voice was unusually indifferent, like a gust of mountain wind whistling over Nanling.

Usually he comes empty-handed, lights two cigarettes and smokes, says two words without a match, or sits in silence for a while.

"You came to see your brother, how did he go?"

The area of the Nanling Tomb is huge, and it will take a while to walk from the entrance to the cemetery, and Yuebai will hold a rose in his hand and hold his arm to chat with him to pass the journey.

"Car accident."

Although Shi Wenheng's face was cold and lonely, in the end, she still asked and replied.

"Do you come often?"

"Occasionally."

"How many years?"

"Five years."

is so coincidental, in the same year as Su Jinyuan. Yuebai was slightly stunned.

"He's on the swim team too?"

"Hmm!"

"What's your name?"

After a pause, he only heard the deep voice of the man in front of him: "Kang Chen." ”

Determined not to be alone, bizarre coincidence.

She had nothing to ask, and when she saw that the other party was silent, she said, "Don't you want to ask me?" ”

"Not interested."

The other party's tone was still resolute, without any warmth.

It's fine on the road, but it's cold again.

Yuebai hugged his arms tightly, this man is really the same as this day, cloudy and uncertain.