Zhao Shuya watched the situation on the Internet reverse in an instant, and couldn't help but lose her temper at Ye Changqing:

"What's your use? Coming and going will be this trick. ”

"She's not the same as before, and the same tricks can't deal with her anymore."

"This time, I'm going to do it myself."

Ye Changqing was silent, as a "son-in-law" who developed from Zhao Shuya's mother's family, he was not qualified to say anything, so he only smiled:

"Of course my wife is better than me."

Zhao Shuya gave him a blank look, then turned around and went to call to make arrangements.

Early the next morning, Jian Xiao packed up and came to the studio of Zhou Muyang's studio with Fang Siyu.

As soon as I was about to enter, I was stopped by a person with a work sign:

"Miss Jian Xiao, right?"

"I'm from Brother Yang's studio, and I'm waiting here to tell you that the lights in the studio here are broken and need to be repaired, and Brother Yang told me to take you to another place."

Jian Xiao looked at his work card, named Han Wei, and remembered that he seemed to have seen him during the audition yesterday, so he didn't suspect it and nodded.

Just as she was about to leave with Han Wei, she heard him pat his head and said again:

"Look at my memory! I almost forgot! ”

"Miss Jane's clothes are still in the previous shed, please ask the agent to help pick them up, I'll take Miss Jane over first, and I'll show you the way when I come back later."

When the words fell, Jian Xiao and Fang Siyu glanced at each other in unison.

Only...... It's weird.

Why don't we go pick up the clothes together and go to the new studio together?

It's only eight o'clock at this time, and it's still early to set the time, so it's completely in time.

If this matter was put on other people, maybe they would believe it, but Jian Xiao and Fang Siyu ......

The Avengers, which also belong to Lu Qiyu, can't be too careful.

Fang Siyu was about to say something, but was stopped by Jian Xiao:

"Sister Fang, thank you for your hard work."

"Okay, I'll come back to you later." Fang Siyu remembered Jian Xiao's skills and was slightly relieved.

However, after Jian Xiao left with Han Wei, she quickly reported the incident to Lu Qiyu.

Lu Qiyu happened to be in the company, which was relatively close to here, and after receiving the call, he immediately rushed over.

It's not that I don't believe in Jian Xiao's ability.

But in his heart, nothing is as important as a Jian Xiao now.

After all, after yesterday afternoon, as Jian Xiao's Internet popularity rose, all five toes of his right foot recovered.

After arriving at the studio, Lu Qiyu called Jian Xiao, but unsurprisingly did not get through.

At this time, Jian Xiao had already followed Han Wei to a strange building.

There was a fine layer of ash in the hallway, and it seemed that no one had been active in the building for a long time.

Jian Xiao remained silent and asked the system in her mind:

"Is there surveillance in this place?"

[Nope.] 】

[Not only is there no monitoring, but even a signal jammer covering the entire range has been installed.] 】

[Host, be careful. 】

Jian Xiao smiled, is this intended to make her call the heavens and the earth?

However, she didn't plan to follow the script arranged by others, so she patted Han Wei on the shoulder:

"Mr. Han, I can't walk, why don't you rest for a while?"

"Huh?" Han Wei was stunned, "Miss Jane, don't be joking, everyone is waiting for you to come over, let's not waste time." ”

Jian Xiao's eyes were cold, she looked straight at him, and said:

"This building is empty, who's waiting for me? Ghosts? ”

"Mr. Han, I think the reason why you chose to do it here is because there is no monitoring here, right?"

"Then do you want to guess, did I fall into your hands, or did you fall into my hands?"

The words fell, and Jian Xiao made a quick move.

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were put together, and he clicked a few times on Han Wei's body, just like a point in a martial arts drama, and the next second Han Wei felt that his whole body began to hurt.

"You ......" Han Wei's face finally changed.

Jian Xiao looked at the time, at eight thirty, she was not verbose, and asked directly:

"Let's talk about it."

"Who sent you? What do you want to do with me? ”

Cold sweat was dripping on Han Wei's forehead, it was already early summer weather, but he suddenly felt a chill:

"You...... How do you know? Did I show a flaw somewhere? ”