Chapter 1 The actress Jiang Ling jumped off the building

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"Pretend to be dead! I'm telling you, no matter what you sell or what, if you don't see the money next month, I'll go to your company! ”

"Why did the old lady raise you for so many years and didn't know how to know about Entu's report, waste!"

The woman kicked the man on the ground again, and muttered "white-eyed wolf" in her mouth.

Bang dang!

The old wooden door was slammed hard, and instead of shutting it shut, a crack was exposed, making a creaking and screeching sound.

In the dim room, the fingers of the people on the ground moved and slowly opened their eyes, looking dazed.

Where is this, is she being kidnapped?

She remembered that she was about to go downstairs to receive the award when someone covered her mouth from behind!

Suddenly she thought of something, she struggled to stand up against the wall, the pain in her forehead made her gasp, and she raised her hand to touch it, and her palm was covered with blood.

"The actress Jiang Ling jumped off the building!"

Suddenly hearing his name, Jiang Ling's pupils shook, and the hand holding the door frame clenched in vain, looking at the face with his eyes closed on the TV, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his nails almost sank into the wooden frame.

Is that...... She!

No, it's not!

That's her words, that's who she is now......

Jiang Ling stroked her face, and returned to the room in a panic to turn on the light, and the mirror attached to the door clearly reflected her appearance at the moment.

A pair of narrow fox eyes on the melon seed face were full of panic, her pale lips were slightly open and surprised, the bridge of her nose was high, and her willow eyebrows were in her sideburns.

The wound on her forehead was still bleeding, and the bright red made her face as pale as paper.

This face is undoubtedly good-looking, but this is clearly not hers!

Jiang Ling staggered two steps to hold on to the desk next to her, only to feel a chill in her body, so she ...... now Who is it?

Bang!

The door was kicked open again, and the fat woman threw a medicine box at her feet and said impatiently: "Hurry up and stop the bleeding, the old lady still expects your face to make money!" ”

Jiang Ling clenched the corner of the table vigilantly, "Who are you?" ”

The fat woman looked at her inexplicably, "Huh? What nonsense are you talking about? Brain-broken? I'm your mother! Hurry up, don't pretend to be stupid here. ”

After saying that she was talking to herself, the fat woman patted her sleeve in disgust and left.

Jiang Ling's eyes moved down and saw the mobile phone lying on the ground, picked it up, and needed to unlock it.

She hesitated for two seconds, put her finger up, and opened.

Unfamiliar pages, unfamiliar contacts, unfamiliar everything.

She wore it on someone else? What about the original owner, is he dead?

Too many things came like a tide, so her head hurt like a pinprick, she picked up the medicine box casually and quickly treated the wound, stood there stunned for a moment and quickly changed the bloody clothes.

Jiang Ling used map software to check the distance from here to the award ceremony.

Her eyes steadied down.

She had to take a look!

Jiang Ling glanced at the contents of his bag and flipped through his phone.

The original owner actually wrote down important matters, time and passwords in the memo, which can be regarded as helping her.

She grabbed her things and immediately went out to take a taxi.

A cordon has been drawn at the scene, and a group of people have been surrounded by black pressure. Jiang Ling squeezed over, only to see a corpse carried out, covered with a white cloth to see the face clearly, but!

The hand that was exposed outside the white cloth was wearing the latest bracelet of the season.

Not yet on sale.

It was specially lent to her by the brand to display.

That's really her!

She's really dead?!

After confirming it with her own eyes, Jiang Ling lost all her strength, she was squeezed away by the crowd in a trance, and she couldn't hear all the chattering and noise around her, so she just walked forward with her head down, her head blank.

Suddenly.

Her head was covered by a large hand, and the pain from the wound on her forehead woke her up.

A pair of black leather shoes appeared in her sight, and she quickly raised her head and met a pair of dark and bottomless eyes, revealing three points of impatience.

Jiang Ling glanced at his hand and hurriedly took a step back, "I'm sorry." ”

The chill rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart, and Jiang Ling wrapped his coat tightly.

Yes, the man suddenly covered her mouth from behind, and she could feel that it was a man's hand, a little rough. And she scratched him!

I think we'll find out who it is!

But she couldn't remember who she had offended, and some of the bloody storms in the entertainment industry would never reach the point of death, or at the award ceremony of so many people.

It's weird.

"Junyao, are you okay?" Song Zixing beside him asked with concern.

Only then did Fu Junyao retract his gaze that fell on Jiang Ling, and hummed lightly.

Song Zixing looked at the place he was looking at just now, and said regretfully: "Look at that little girl's lost soul, it is estimated that she is also a fan of Jiang Ling, she has too many fans, and everyone is crying over there." ”

"Alas, I don't know why she couldn't think of it, and actually jumped off the building on the day she received the award."

Fu Junyao looked at the fans who were crying and red-eyed without any emotion, and his voice was faint, "Do you really think it's suicide?" ”

Song Zixing shuddered, and with a stirring spirit, "Is it difficult to ......"

"Follow-up on this matter may have something to do with what we want to investigate."

Speaking of this, Song Zixing immediately put away his hanger, and immediately nodded, "Okay, I'll go!" ”

After taking two steps, he turned back and patted Fu Junyao's shoulder comfortingly, "You also pay attention to rest, don't exhaust yourself first." ”

"Hmm."

His voice was still faint, and he didn't know if he heard it or not, Song Zixing could only sigh helplessly and shake his head.

He told Fu Junyao two more words before leaving.

Fu Junyao raised his palm, and the palm was a little mottled with blood.

He was silent for two seconds and wiped his hand on his coat, it was the little girl's just now, and she looked like she had rushed over after getting the news.

It seems that he is really a fan of Jiang Ling.

I didn't expect ......

Jiang Ling's fans are not bad, and he is a good seedling who can enter the entertainment industry.

He just thought about it and left this matter behind, it was really noisy here, Fu Junyao got in the car and left directly.

Jiang Ling stood at the intersection of the sidewalk.

The people around her all left in their own directions, and only she stood stunned and at a loss.

The cold wind blew her long, completely sober.

It's happened, and she has to figure out who she is now!

Jiang Ling took a taxi back to that strange home.

When she returned, it was dark in the room, so she had to grope her way back to her room and sit down in a chair wearily.

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This hot search is firmly in the first place.

I don't know how her boyfriend and brother should react when they see this news, and the fact that she is wearing someone else's body can't be easily explained.

Jiang Ling flipped through the information on his phone.

Suddenly, the finger stopped on a contact.

Chen Li (Agent)

She had heard of this person, and his ability seemed to be good, but his reputation was not very good.

It seems that the owner of this body is also a person in the entertainment industry, which is just right.

Soon, Jiang Ling knew some basic information such as the name of the body and the company he is currently working for from Weibo certification.

The original owner is actually called Jiang Ling, an eighteenth-tier little artist.

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