TEXT NO.418 (Misshadow)

"He seems to be on drugs."

Looking at his comments on social media, Mucha said.

Manager Mao nodded and said, and the police said the same.

Mucha looked up at Old Tang: "Can you investigate from here?" She was referring to the drug use. Old Tang immediately nodded and said, "Yes." ”

"Well, let's do it first, the person is dead, even if we find what he wrote, we can't confront him in court, and there are still too many places to investigate this matter, let's start with us first." Give the things back to Manager Mao, Mucha said.

Manager Mao looked at her and said, "Don't you look at it anymore?" ”

"Look, but not now, Don, you can watch first, and decide for yourself what you see." Mucha winked at Old Tang, and Old Tang took the thing with understanding.

Mucha also stood up and said, "Manager Mao, I still have to work hard for you during this time." I hope you can ask your friends in the police department to bother more and help us pay more attention to the progress of this case. ”

"Okay, okay." Manager Mao nodded again and again.

Sending Manager Mao away, Assistant Tang also came back, he had already gotten rid of people to visit the official, but he had not received a reply. Now all Mucha can do is wait.

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"You are in the sunny sun in the south, the snow is falling, and I am in the cold night in the north, the four seasons are like spring ......"

"What song?"

Hearing Yan Si playing with the guitar that he hadn't picked up for a long time, Qiao Yu, who came to his house, glanced at him and said.

"Nanshan Nan, a folk song that was very popular on the Internet before."

"Singer."

"Ma Di, why are you interested?" Yan Si looked at him with a smile.

"It's well written, much better than you."

“…… Boss Qiao, are you humiliating your company's singers?"

"Oh, do you remember being our company singer? If I'm not mistaken, you probably haven't released an album in over a year. Squinting at him, Qiao Yu smiled and said with a smile.

...... "Well, he shouldn't have said that, right?"

The sound of the guitar sounded again, and Yan Si continued to hum the song: "Nanshan South, North Autumn Sadness, Nanshan has grain piles, South Wind Murmur, Beihai North, Beihai has tombstones......"

"The U.S. side has already been contacted, and it will be over tomorrow. With me. ”

The singing stopped abruptly, and Yan Si looked up at him.

"You're disrespectful."

"It's just a check-up first, and the surgery will be considered after the check-up." Holding a glass of water, that's why he came here.

The eyes of the smiling Pick Flower showed gloom, and he lowered his head to stroke his favorite guitar, and Yan Si said in a low voice; "Aren't you afraid that after surgery, I will never be able to touch it again?"

"That's better than dead."

Qiao Yu said coldly, but his chest hurt terribly.

"You're really disrespectful to people, shouldn't my life be for me to make my own decisions?" Blinking his eyes, Yan Si accused him with an aggrieved expression.

Turning, his eyes staring straight at him; "You've long been my man!"

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After waiting for two days in the United States, when the deadline was approaching, Mucha finally got a reply. The other party is willing to accept her application, but there is a request that she dress up and wear a mask for their dance party tonight.

Well, dancing doesn't work, costumes don't, which gives Mucha a headache.

But she seemed to forget that she was no longer the helpless single mother, and the first time she saw the other party's request, Assistant Tang found the most famous makeup artist and stylist in the neighborhood for her. A few hours later, Mucha wore a small black coat over her shoulders and a violet V-neck fishtail dress. A shiny blue mask appeared on his face.

Such a costume made Assistant Tang and Old Tang a little amazing. Because of the retreat of the weak and thin, she can also be noble and beautiful!

Because only Mucha's name was written on the visit sticker, and the other party didn't let her take someone there, Old Tang and Assistant Tang could only drive her to the venue, and then were left outside to wait.

Although Old Tang was a little worried, Mucha was ready.

Since it's for the company, even if it's her, she has to go on her own!

"Young lady, you must inform us if there is something." I didn't feel at ease and sent Mucha to the other party's gate, and Old Tang Qian said instructively.

"Don't worry." Nodding knowingly, Mucha strode into the prom hotel.

Just as soon as she came in, her heart rose slightly to her throat.

The specifications of this dance party are completely different from those she participated in before, just entering the venue requires identity authentication and security checks, and the grandeur inside is something she has never seen before.

I saw many men and women wearing masks and beautiful dresses walking around the hall of the ball. And in the face of so many blondes and blue eyes, she was still a little nervous even if she mustered up the courage. It was not long after he came in that he stepped on his skirt and staggered into the person passing in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" she hurriedly apologized, and then realized that she had blurted out Chinese, and quickly apologized in English.

Because she lowered her head, she didn't know if the other party was male or female, until his low, cello-like mellow voice sounded: "It's okay." ”

It's just three simple words, Mucha has frozen in place, the blood in his body instantly surged to his heart, and his brain stopped thinking like a crash, only the voice just now kept echoing in his ears.

Never mind...... Never mind...... Never mind......

When the voice overlapped with the memory, she jerked her head up and her gaze fell on the front. However, there was blonde hair and blue eyes that she had never seen before, male and female.

The heart rate that surged just now was slowly diluted by the scene in front of her, and she didn't see any familiar figure when she looked around.

"......" silently opened her lips, and she slowly came back to her senses.

Did she hear it wrong?

She misheard.

Retracting her disappointed gaze, she tapped herself on the head with some amusement.

"You can't do that, Mucha, you can't make a mistake." Whispering to herself, she regained her courage, then gently lifted the hem of her skirt and continued to walk inside

The soft music in the venue was very soothing, but Mucha was not here to listen to the music. Holding the wine glass brought by the waiter, Mucha looked at the target who was looking for her four times, but she had only seen the other party's photos with a mask, so she couldn't find him for a long time.

"Can't you take off your mask?" Muttering softly, Mucha said with a little worry.

The soft music suddenly turned into a bit of cheerful jazz, and many people began to dance in the center of the venue. Mucha stretched her neck as much as she could, but she still didn't see it after looking for a long time.

Isn't it hard to find someone to ask?

Standing in an inconspicuous place, she thought secretly.

"Beautiful young lady, may I ask you for a dance?" When she was worried, a hand reached out to her and asked in fluent English.

Slightly stunned, Mucha looked up and saw that the other party was a blonde man in a white suit, because she couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly with a leopard print mask, she could only judge that the other party was an American from the pale eyes and blonde hair.

"Uh......" She hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to agree, and the other party also looked at her patiently, but the patient's eyes were more speculation and scrutiny of her identity.

Eventually, Mucha nodded in agreement.

Because she thought that maybe the other party could tell her where the governor was.

The man was very happy to invite her, and pulled her on the dance floor with some excitement, but Mucha was a little nervous because he was not very good at ballroom dancing. After she stepped on other people's feet twice, they also got such a consensus.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at it." I'm very sorry to say that Mucha lowered his head with a hint of embarrassment, trying to look at the steps under his feet. But the more she looked, the more chaotic she became, and finally she became a little helpless.

"It's okay." The man was not angry, and was willing to teach her how to dance. "You're Japanese?" Men have already judged her by the color of her skin and hair.

"No, it's not." Shaking his head, Mucha said with a smile: "I am Chinese." ”

"Oh, Chinese, it's a beautiful country." The man said with a smile as well.

Mucha nodded, "Yes, she's beautiful. ”

The man gave her an appreciative look, appreciating her respect and affection for her homeland. Then he added, "My name is Booth." ”

"Mucha."

"Oh, Miss Mu."

"Yes." In terms of communication, Mucha did not have much of an obstacle, but because of the chat, she also relieved a lot of tension, and her steps were much smoother.

"Who is Miss Mu here on?" Booth said again.

"Huh? Well...... I'm Maiqi, Maiqi Construction Group, uh China company......" Mucha tried to express his company's status, "oh, okay, okay. The other person nodded in understanding.

However, Mucha could see from his eyes that the other party didn't know about their company.

After a dance, Booth gently let go of her, and said, "It's a pleasure to dance with you." ”

"Me too, uh...... Can I ask you a question? Before the other party was about to walk away, Mucha hurriedly said.

"What?"

Booth stopped, willing to answer for her.

"Like, do you know who it is, Mr. Governor?" Looking towards the venue, she still hadn't found the other party. "Oh," Booth nodded knowingly, then looked back for a moment, and finally pointed to a chubby man in the corner; "Over there, that's Mr. Governor."

"Okay, thank you!" Mucha thanked him very much. Booth smiled, then walked away from her.

Mucha exhaled softly, as if the men here were not as self-conscious as they had known before. There are still good people!

After thinking about it, she hurried over to the governor.

Booth faded away from the center of the dance floor, eventually to a corner with a lounge couch. There sat a man with black hair and black eyes and a fox mask.

"Joe, I'm back."

He smiled and sat down beside him, then followed his gaze in Mucha's direction.