Chapter 102: Concealing the Truth

Si Fu and Mi Ke waited outside the corridor for a while, but they hadn't come out yet.

"It takes so long to remove makeup?"

It's been at least twenty minutes now.

Mi Ke shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, it did take a lot of time today." ”

Si Futian frowned, opened the door and went in.

There was no one in the dressing room, and the movement in the room came from the changing room.

Si Futian knocked on the door of the cubicle, "Lin Xing'er?" ”

The movement in the changing room was even louder, and someone slammed the door panel hard, "Sister Yu! ”

The voice came from Lin Xing'er.

Si Futian immediately walked over, pulled down the door panel but did not open it.

The door of the changing room seemed to have been deliberately locked from the outside, and Si Futian called the person in charge of the event and asked them to bring the key over, and asked, "Lin Xing'er, how long have you been locked in?" ”

Lin Xing'er's voice floated out of the cubicle, trembling, "I was locked as soon as I came in, my phone is outside, and you can't hear my shouting." ”

Si Futian and Mi Ke glanced at each other, and saw a bit of solemnity in their eyes, this matter was definitely deliberately targeted by someone, it could not be such a coincidence.

The person in charge of the audition competition quickly arrived at the scene, and the changing room door was opened.

Si Futian saw Lin Xing'er inside, paused for a few seconds, sank his face, and the cold air was coming out of his body.

"What's going on?"

Si Futian asked coldly.

Lin Xing'er moved from head to toe, wet shoulders and step by step from inside.

Water was dripping down his body, and the ground he walked on was wet.

The staff members who rushed to the dressing room were all stunned, looked at each other, and all remained silent.

Especially the person in charge, Mr. Jiang, secretly glanced at Si Futian and asked in a low voice, "Yu, Sister Yu, otherwise I will take another look at the monitoring?" ”

What's going on?! All day long out of these moths!

Si Futian didn't speak.

Lin Xing'er, who was covered by Mi Ke with a blanket to wipe her hair, hurriedly dissuaded, her voice was weak, "Don't ......"

The entire dressing room, including Si Futian, all turned their heads to look at her suspiciously, suspecting that something was wrong with their ears.

Lin Xing'er sneezed, the tip of her nose was red from the cold weather, and she said weakly: "Sister Yu, I am not feeling well now, I want to go home......"

Si Fu tilted his brows and stared at Lin Xing'er scrutinically.

Lin Xing'er bowed her head weakly, avoiding her gaze.

Holding Mi Ke's hand tightly, he shouted weakly, "Sister Yu......" and prayed in a voice.

Si Fu frowned and stared at her in silence for a few seconds.

Then he nodded expressionlessly, "Mr. Jiang, please keep today's matter in the dressing room confidential." ”

The person in charge nodded again and again, "Sister Yu, don't worry, my mouth is tight." ”

Si Fu nodded gratefully at him, then turned around and walked out, Mi Ke hugged Lin Xing'er and followed her.

A few people got into the car, and Mi could wrap Lin Xing'er tightly with a blanket and place her in the back seat.

Turn on the heat in your car and turn it up to the fullest.

All of Lin Xing'er's clothes were soaked in the dressing room, and it was not a way to get wet all the time.

Mi Ke looked at Si Futian, "I'll go to the nearby mall to buy her a set of clothes, and I'll come over later." ”

Si Futian sat in the co-pilot, glanced at Lin Xing'er, and nodded in agreement.

After Mi Ke left, Si Futian took out his mobile phone and slid his fingertips on the screen.

There was no intention to talk to Lin Xing'er at all.

The atmosphere in the car was dull, but Lin Xing'er, who was sitting in the back seat, was a little uncomfortable.

"Sister Yu, don't you want to ask me anything?"

Si Futian looked at her through the rearview mirror, put away his phone, and smiled at the corner of his lips, "Would you say?" ”

Lin Xing'er was dumbfounded, her face was flushed, but her lips were locked tightly, and she just didn't let go.

Si Futian looked at her for a few seconds, and laughed for a while, unable to bear to push her too hard.

Today, Lin Xing'er suffered setbacks one after another, compared to them who were kept in the dark, in fact, the most uncomfortable person today should be Lin Xing'er.

"When you go back, get a good rest for a few days." Si Fu said without the slightest fluctuation in his tone.

"I will arrange an assistant for you later, and you will have an assistant to accompany you in your work in the future, and someone will help you then."

At that time, someone will help her watch Lin Xing'er's words and deeds.

Lin Xing'er's tense body finally relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Sister Yu." ”

In fact, I am grateful to her for not following this matter closely.

After ten minutes, Mi Ke came back, she was about the same size as Lin Xing'er, and the clothes she bought were sporty, loose and comfortable.

Waiting for Lin Xing'er to change his clothes, Mi Ke and Si Fu got into the car.

After sending Lin Xing'er home, Si Futian found a café and asked Li Zhi to come out.

"Finally free?" After Li Zhi came to take a seat, he first teased her.

Since the last time the two separated, Si Futian has been busy, and this is the first time they have made an appointment to meet.

Si Futian smiled lightly, exchanged a few words with him, and turned back to the topic.

"I need your help to check things up for me."

Si Futian handed Lin Xing'er and a lot of information to him.

There are many cases that Michael has investigated in a superficial way, but not in detail.

At least, Si Futian couldn't see the contradiction between Lin Xing'er and many people from that document, and he couldn't find the reason why Lin Xing'er made so many concessions.

Li Zhi glanced at it, "Lin Xing'er? Artists newly signed by your company? ”

Si Fu took a sip of coffee and nodded.

Li Zhi put away all the documents and nodded.

"What's wrong with the injury on your leg?" Li Zhi is good at discerning, and as soon as he came over, he noticed the bandage exposed at Si Fu's ankle.

Si Fu was stunned for a moment, she just didn't want Li Zhi to worry, so she stayed in the café in advance.

Li Zhiluo stared at her with some oppressive eyes, and asked half-jokingly, "Why haven't you seen you for a few days, and you have made yourself so miserable?" ”

Si Fu leaned into his gaze and said with a wry smile: "I have indeed experienced a lot of changes recently. ”

Li Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and listened to her with great interest.

Si Futian explained to him his relationship with the Huo family, as well as the constant relationship with Jiang Muqi, as well as the child.

The faint smile on the corner of Li Zhi's mouth slowly converged, picked up the bitter coffee on the table, took one sip after another, and drank it all without changing his face.

After Si Futian finished speaking, Li Zhi's face returned to normal.

"You and Jiang Muqi had a child six years ago?"

After Si Futian learned about these things, she was also greatly shocked and couldn't accept it for a while.

Today, in front of Li Zhi, she poured out all of them without any scruples.

"I have a child who is well taken care of by Jiang Muqi, very sensible, and very beautiful."

Three years after Si Futian and Jiang Muqi got married, it was also the first time to discover Jiang Muqi's patient and gentle side.

Only to that child, of course.

Li Zhi twisted his eyebrows, "Then this matter is not easy to handle, if you and Jiang Muqi have no children, at most they will be considered to be in discord between husband and wife, and they can appeal for divorce." ”