One hundred and seventy-five Do you think I need your protection?
The bright, snow-like room is filled with all kinds of large displays, and black and white characters flash on the displays.
Weaving sat in the middle of the room, her long hair tied up into a simple ball, but there was a layer of dark blue under her bright eyes, even if her face was not good, it was still the brightest flower in the room.
She raised her hand and yawned, and her other hand kept tapping on the keyboard in front of her, "Pan Fu, can I really let me go if I break this?" ”
Since weaving was brought by them, she has been working for them day and night, just to get out early to act.
Pan Fu turned the watch on his wrist and said, "Yes." ”
Weaving turned her head to look at Pan Fu, who was standing behind her with a cold grin, and raised her eyebrows, "Pan Fu, this time you have to talk about it!" ”
Pan Fu didn't answer Weaving's question, but asked her, "Why don't you accept our invitation and have to be an actor?" ”
His two sharp eyebrows were like swords falling from the sky, splitting mountains and seas, giving people a fierce attack.
At this moment, he was frowning, unable to figure out why the woman in front of him was determined to be an actor.
Being an actress with her talent is a waste of her talent, and she has the ability to use her ability where it needs to be used instead of doing something meaningless.
Weaving's hands flew and he didn't look back and said, "Because I like it." ”
Pan Fu's brow furrowed even deeper.
"Pan Fu, okay, this time, you have to let me out."
Weaving said this, the hand that kept beating paused, the slight force under his feet, the rotating black leather seat turned, and Weaving raised his head to face Pan Fu, "If you don't agree, I'll strike now!" ”
She's been here since she's been here, and she's helped them decipher a lot of things, and every time she says it's the last time, and time and time again, she's been stuck here for a month!
Pan Fu lowered his eyes, his eyes were as cold as ice and looked at her, the bottom of his eyes was ice and snow that could not be dissolved, he paused for two seconds, and said, "I promise." ”
Weaving glanced at Pan Fu suspiciously, turned his chair, and continued to tap on the keyboard.
Pan Fu stood silently behind Weaving, like a snowman counting nine cold winters, his ancient eyes were only expected to have a little temperature towards the display screen in front of Weaving.
While tapping on the keyboard, Weaving silently complained in his heart, it is better to freeze the meat than if it is so cold.
Pan Fu's dark eyes looked at Weaving's dexterous hand, and his eyes were full of reluctance and incomprehension.
is reluctant to let such an excellent talent leave, and I don't understand why he has to be a meaningless actor because he is obviously a genius.
Pan Fu sighed in his heart, Shangguan was really willing to agree to Weaving's request so easily.
If he was in charge, he would definitely try his best to keep Oriori behind.
Weaving's slender ten fingers pressed the last character on the keyboard, and the display suddenly lit up, revealing the real information wrapped in layers.
"Pan Fu, I'm done." Weaving leaned lazily on the backrest, raised her arm and stretched a long lazy waist to move her muscles, "Can you let me go?" ”
Pan Fu was about to speak, when an old man with gray hair came in from the door, and he smiled kindly, "You can go." ”
"Shangguan!" When Pan Fu heard this, he couldn't pretend to be calm anymore and said urgently.
The old man glanced at him lightly, and Pan Fu didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Little girl, no one is allowed to say anything about what happens here after you go out."
Oriori patted her chest and said, "I understand, I promise to keep it secret." ”
The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said to Pan Fu, who was standing behind him, "Send her out." ”
Weaving sat in Pan Fu's car and slowly drove out of the heavily defended base.
She looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds, it was so good, she was free.
Pan Fu looked at Weaving in the back seat, threw her a stack of envelopes with a cold face, and said, "This is someone else's letter to you." ”
"Letter?" Oriori looked at the letters in her arms with wide eyes, would anyone still write letters in this era?
She looked at Lin Muxi's name on the envelope, and suddenly understood everything, she was brought into the base, all her mobile phones were handed over, and people from the outside world couldn't contact her, she must have gone crazy.
But Lin Muxi's family also seems to have someone working at the base where she stays, and apparently, Lin Muxi learned about her situation through him and wrote to her.
Oriori looked at the dates on it, many of which were already letters from two or three weeks ago.
"Why did it take so long for me?" When Oriori asked, she was already a little dissatisfied in her heart.
Pan Fu was silent for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that your reading of the letter will affect your progress. ”
Oriori laughed at the popularity in front of her, "So you hid my letter?" ”
Pan Fu was silent, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Oriori sneered twice and said loudly, "Stop!" ”
Hearing this, Pan Fu stepped on the brakes and looked back at Weaving.
Weaving the white and tender little hand stretched out in front of Pan Fu and said, "Give me something." ”
Seeing that Pan Fu didn't make the slightest movement, Weaving Wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Still pretending?" Give me something, I'll go back myself! ”
At this time, Oriori, who had just left the base, didn't know that there was already a lot of noise on the Internet because of her disappearance.
Half a month after the disappearance of weaving, people on the Internet are still speculating whether weaving has been included in the ranks by the state.
But another stream of rumors suddenly rose up and spread in a brainwashing, viral frenzy.
It is rumored everywhere that Oriori disappeared not because he was included in the ranks of the state, but because he was imprisoned for breaking the law.
This rumor has a nose and an eye, and most of the people who have been fooled believe it.
Lao Jin wanted to make a statement, but behind the rumors stood a number of capitals, they were afraid of stepping into the back road of the Zhang Group, and they worked together to suppress Weaving.
Lao Jin and Weaving, a company that has just been established, where can it be better than an enemy with deep roots?
Lao Jin's clarification was not only not believed, but netizens asked him, as an agent, why can't he let Weaving appear?
The dilemma in front of her can be solved as long as Weaving appears, but Weaving has not appeared for a long time, which confirms the news that she has been imprisoned.
Pan Fu returned the mobile phone and other items to Weaving, but he was not allowed to leave Weaving, "I said, I want to send you back!" ”
His eyes were cold, but he was also extremely stubborn.
Weaving raised her hand and pressed her brows, if Pan Fu was the target of her strategy, she wouldn't mind playing with him and coaxing him as an unenlightened woodman, but Pan Fu was not, she was out of the base, and she didn't have the slightest desire to entangle with Pan Fu.
Weaving raised his leg and kicked Pan Fu out five meters away with one kick, and the man who was as cold as ice was instantly stained with dust, and his forehead was also broken.
Weaving looked at him with a smile, "Pan Fu, do you think I need your protection?" ”
"If you don't want to get in trouble, you'd better get out of here."
Pan Fu stood up ignorantly, covering his back with his other hand, and his little eyes were full of puzzlement.
He didn't understand why Weaving, who had been obedient and obedient for many days, suddenly lost his temper.
After weaving finished speaking, he ignored Pan Fu behind him, and turned on the machine to contact Lao Jin and others.