Chapter 72
Qin Yan struggled there for a while, and then slowly added an emoji of 'send you a little fafa', which seemed a bit playful.

Qin Yan's head is a rabbit, with a plain hand resting on its back.

Rong Fei raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the time: [Haven't slept yet? 】

It's almost 01:30.

Qin Yan replied quickly.

[Ishi Jian: I just returned to the dormitory after filming the advertisement.Sister, I found out that I've been a liar recently. 】

Rong Fei seemed to have a feeling, the liar he was talking about couldn't be Anmi, right?

Facts have proved that Rong Fei's guess is correct.

Qin Yan sent a screenshot of the chat record between him and Anmi, to the effect that Anmi said that he was the manager of Yuwei Media and wanted to sign him and make him popular.

[Shi Jian: This liar found WeChat from Weibo. The privacy of the program group is not in place. Apart from my sister, I have only registered with the program group. 】

Rong Fei: .
She didn't know what to say for a while.

Because she gave Anmi the contact information.

What's even more helpless is that Anmi is bombarded with news again and again.

【An: He!again!explain!I!yes!cheat!son! 】

[An: Qin Yan also said, if I really belong to Yuwei, I don't need a penny, and I can do things for nothing!Why didn't he just think about it, I'm really your employee! 】

【An: Ahhh!Don't let him fall into my hands! ! 】

She immediately withdrew the news, because Anmi realized that this future man would be her boss's man, so it was not easy to say such vengeful words.

Anmi was very sad and angry.

Whoever heard her name wasn't terrified, but when he came to Qin Yan's place, he was repeatedly treated as a liar.

Oh, it's improved this time, Anmi hasn't been blocked yet, but she seems to have a hunch.

Before being blocked, she hurriedly threw out her work permit.

At that time, Qin Yan was about to click delete friend, when two messages popped up at the top.

[An: I'm really not a liar]

【An: [picture].jpg】

Qin Yan paused with his fingertips, clicked on the photo to enlarge it, the name is Anmi.

Anmi?

Anmi!

Qin Yan's pupils shook slightly, the name Anmi should not be too familiar to him.

It is impossible for him to forget that she is Rong Fei's manager.

She, is she really not a liar?

Qin Yan seemed to be living in a dream, eager to ask for confirmation, he ran to ask Rong Fei again.

【Ishi Jian: Sister, she seems to be the real Sister Anmi】

Rong Fei couldn't help laughing: [She is a suitable artist recently, probably because she has a good relationship with you]

Qin Yan poked the screen, he thought it was his sister who wanted to sign him.

However, being able to join my sister's company was a little closer to her.

【Fei: She told me just now, but you said you would give me nothing, is that true? 】

Qin Yan's cheeks turned red immediately, and he thought that why did Sister An Mi still show her the chat records between the two, how embarrassing she was.

His throat was dry and flustered, he cleared his throat, met with Zhang Yu's resentful gaze, he looked at the faint light coming from Qin Yan's bed.

The mood is complicated, he also wants to play with his mobile phone, how can young people not surf~
But his mobile phone has been confiscated by the director! ! !

The new one won't arrive until a few days later, Zhang Yu has picked the pillow with his nails, after that he will definitely play all night long!
Qin Yan typed seriously.

[Ishi Jian: Really. 】

【Fei: Why】

Qin Yan looked at the words on the screen, resisted the urge to confess, and said seriously: [Because you are my idol. 】

Rong Fei: .
get out.

She doesn't really want to see the word idol now.

bad.

Rong Fei was so angry that she threw her phone aside, and surprised Xiaoya who was packing her luggage: "What's wrong, Sister Fei?"

Rong Fei rubbed the center of her brows: "I saw a terrible thing."

Xiaoya thought that Rong Fei had received some unpleasant comments: "There are indeed strange people in the middle of the night."

Rong Fei felt that she was quite strange, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, Xiaoya wanted to help her, but she waved her away: "It's just washing up, you can go to rest after cleaning up."

"Okay." Xiaoya replied.

But Qin Yan saw that Rong Fei did not reply for a long time, thought for a while, and left the last sentence.

Just went to rest, and they had to get up early to practice the theme song dance.

Ten minutes later, Xiaoya put the suitcase upright in the corner of the room, said goodbye to Rong Fei in the bathroom, and left.

Rong Fei slipped on her slippers, sat down at the desk, opened her notebook, and logged into the conference software.

When it comes to work, Rong Fei's temperament freely switches to vigorous and resolute, and she communicates in standard English throughout the process.

At the end of the meeting, it was already [-]:[-], Rong Fei yawned, bent over and went to bed with his mobile phone, and finally checked the news.

【Ishi Jian: Sister, good night】

【Fei: Good night】

-

When I woke up, the sky was dawning, and the seemingly invisible sound of the waves brought a trace of tranquility.

The gentle and comfortable sea breeze blows in, which makes people feel much better.

The police also found some clues about Zhao Rong's disappearance.

The surveillance video clearly captured Zhao Rong returning to his home, but he did not find Zhao Rong going out after that. Not only that, even Zhao Rong's home, there was no trace of him, not even fingerprints.

How is this possible?
When a man comes home, unless he is wearing gloves, there will always be fingerprints on the doorknob.

Not to mention other traces of life.

From the very beginning, the people behind the scenes never thought of keeping Zhao Rong, otherwise they wouldn't have wiped his fingerprints off.

The police called the surrounding surveillance, and dragged the progress bar over and over again to watch for a whole day before finding any clues.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, a black van drove out of the community, but it looked expensive and out of place with this dilapidated community.

The police checked all the vehicles that passed by in those two days, and only this black van had a fake license plate.

Slightly familiar operation.

Sun Yangze said: "The police have now tracked down the current location of the car, and there will be further discoveries this afternoon at the latest."

"It's hard work," Rong Fei said, "keep watching."

"Should be." Sun Yangze answered, then took off the line and went to work.

Xiaoya opened the door, not only bringing Tang Mumu, but also someone Rong Fei didn't expect standing beside her.

Rong Fei asked in surprise, "Wenwen, why are you here?"

Shen Wenwen's eyebrows and eyes were full of worry, and he nestled aside obediently: "A Fei, you deal with the work first, and I will talk to you later."

"...Well." In fact, most of Yuwei Rongfei was left to Tang Mumu's management, and what she had to do was to take a look at it and sign.

Half an hour later, when both of them were free, Tang Mumu said, "Miss Shen came to me specially today, saying that she has something urgent to see you."

Shen Wenwen scratched his head: "Actually, it's not too urgent."

Rong Fei squinted her eyes: "Is it related to Si Xing?"

Shen Wenwen's eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again: "Second brother and eldest brother had a fight last night, and then Dad got angry and used family law on second brother, and now he is still kneeling in the study."

(End of this chapter)

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