For a day and a night, Su Ran and her company did not respond.

Her recently aired campus web drama also fell.

A bunch of people went to her to explain.

When she likes an artist, she has advantages everywhere, and when she doesn't like it, she is very controversial about everything from her crooked face to her stiff acting skills, but Jiang Leyi, who is the third woman, began to come out of the circle.

Su Ran's Weibo fell, and she herself didn't dare to come out to respond, as a shrinking turtle, there were many netizens squatting in the Beijing People's Hospital, wanting to find out about the injured lady's situation.

But the hospital kept it too tight, and some people began to spread rumors that the lady who had been pushed down had died.

The rumors spread more and more, and some people even called the police and asked the police to arrest people in the community where Su Ran lived.

The specific follow-up will not be reported on the Internet.

"Hey, it's been two days, and there hasn't been a big guy to help Su Ran withdraw the hot search, Dasha Chun, is that right?" Jiang Nanshu asked.

Dasha Chun appeared: [Host, this is not a problem for you to worry about, she will have someone to help her. 】

Jiang Nanshu felt that the heroine in this book was the hell script she took.

Liang Ciqiu hadn't even started to compete with Lu Qingyan before he had to go in first.

Cheng Yu didn't know if he was awake, even if he woke up, the situation would not be very good, how could he be in the mood to deal with these things for Su Ran.

Even if Duan Huaiyu has a connection with Su Ran, he can't save Su Ran just because he is poor now.

Thinking of this, she was a little curious about how Su Ran would make a comeback.

Hearing the sound of ringing the doorbell, Jiang Nanshu opened the door, it was a takeaway brother wearing a black mask, and he was carrying the takeaway ordered by Jiang Nanshu in his hand: "Hello, is it Ms. Jiang?" ”

"Hmm."

"This is the takeaway you ordered, please sign for it."

Jiang Nanshu took the pen he gave and signed his name on the courier note.

When he made the last stroke, Jiang Nanshu looked at the name tag on his chest, with two words written on it: [Huang Hui]

He nodded: "I wish you a pleasant meal." ”

Jiang Nanshu looked at him with a smile and watched him go away.

Generally speaking, this kind of place with strong security will not allow the takeaway guy to come in.

Jiang Nanshu's takeaway will be placed in the security booth outside, and the security personnel of this place will deliver it to the storage box outside her door, and it will be the first time she has seen it when she comes out to pick it up and deliver it to the door.

She had only been in for two or three hours before she was targeted.

It can only be said that this person has been staring at her for a long time.

Seeing that she lived alone, she couldn't help but come out to explore the terrain to see if there was anyone in her house.

Jiang Nanshu glanced down at the food he sent and threw it directly into the trash, if he dared to come, Jiang Nanshu didn't mind teaching him how to behave.

The takeaway may have been soiled, so she had to go out to eat.

There is a high-end cafeteria outside the supermarket, and the people who eat inside are basically residents of this Dijing Garden.

Jiang Nanshu walked around roughly, and went back to the house after eating and drinking.

At night, Jiang Nanshu was woken up in a quarrel.

The mournful screams of women, the swear words of men, and the cries of children mingled into a mottled and noisy music of horror in this night.

The shouting turned to sobbing.

Even though it was across a house, Jiang Nanshu still heard it.

She got out of bed, didn't turn on the light, but opened the white gauze curtain that blocked the glass door, and walked to the balcony, it was one o'clock in the morning, the wind was a little cool at night, Jiang Nanshu looked sideways at the brightly lit villa next door, the sound of smashing continued, but the crying of women and children was gone.

There are many residents around whose lights are on, and perhaps they hear the movement of the family, but no one comes out, or they are used to it, and generally do not care about the household affairs of the rich.

Jiang Nanshu stroked his hair that was blown by the night breeze with his hand, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were dissatisfied, it was really noisy.

She slept well, was woken up, and saw that there was no movement, so Jiang Nanshu went back to continue sleeping.

She had only been asleep for an hour when the woman's cry rang out again.

Jiang Nanshu opened her eyes, the darkness under her eyes was rich, and her resentment was heavier than a ghost now.

It's finally morning.

She dressed up without much energy, ate a bun casually, and set off for the Fang Group.

Today I am going to shoot the perfume of the "Coral Sea Series".

Their main core was originally "Blue Wind Chime", but seeing Jiang Nanshu's flamboyant aura, Fang Minghe replaced it with an uncontrollable "withered rose".

The top note is light rose, light citrus in the middle and a subtle musk with notes of dead pine in the base.

Fang Minghe was waiting for Jiang Nanshu in the office early in the morning, and the secretary who had explained it in advance would bring her up.

"Mr. Fang, where is this series going to be filmed?"

Fang Minghyuk's gaze swept over her face, and he said slowly: "I originally wanted to use ballet to promote the pure "Blue Wind Chime" perfume, but now I want to change to another one, in addition to ballet, what else will she dance?" ”

"I know a little bit about it."

Fang Minghe didn't ask her how good she was, it was enough to understand everything.

"Then let's go, go to the shooting location, we have to leave the capital, go to the north of Weixi City, there is a desert there, it is the location I chose, this time I go back and forth, it will take about three days, is there a problem?"

"On a business trip?"

There are five days left on the holiday.

Jiang Nanshu hasn't gone out yet.

Just to avoid being looked for by several brothers of the Jiang family during this time, he readily agreed: "I'm fine." ”

"Let's go, then." Fang Minghe stood up and picked up the suit leaning on the back of the chair: "Do you have any luggage to pack?" ”

"Yes."

"Meet at Beijing International Airport in two hours."

Jiang Nanshu returned to the mansion, packed up two sets of skirts, and brought skin care products.

Pulling his suitcase, he flew directly to Vesy City.

The ticket was bought by Fang Minghe early in the morning, and it was rare that he, the big boss, personally accompanied him.

Weixi City is a small border town in the north, located in the desert, and the weather is much hotter than the capital.

When they arrived, it was sunset.

There is no yellow sand here as imagined, but an orange yellow glow in the sky, paved into a painting.

"At the Huangsha Ferry, the crow flew over with a rose, the rose petals eroded by the wind and sand were mottled and dried up, and the yellow sand was submerged, and no roses could be planted in the desert, but the crow flew over thousands of miles with it, and it left the fragrance of roses, I want to say that before this relationship withered, the rose had already said love." Fang Minghe looked at the clouds in the sky and said lightly to Jiang Nanshu.

Jiang Nanshu glanced at him sideways.

Fang Minghe continued: "This is the meaning of the perfume "Withered Rose", before the darkness comes, please love each other vigorously. ”

Before darkness comes, love each other vigorously.

Jiang Nanshu doesn't really know much about love, but she is used to Lu Qingyan.

So when she mentioned the word "love", the first thing she thought of was Lu Qingyan, not Zhou Yanxu.

Habits are a terrible thing.

Jiang Nanshu raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, what kind of person do you like, the meaning of perfume is so profound." ”

Fang Minghe was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "So it's called a withered rose, the flowering period is over, the rose is withered, it's impossible." ”

Ask for a commuter pass! Typos.

Sentimental little party, hahaha.

(End of chapter)