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Chapter 219 Where is Director Qin going?
For whatever reason, when something happens to his set, as the lead director, you have to go and see it.

After Qin Chen changed his clothes and went out, Ye Xi sat on the low couch, looking at the unsealed suitcase, lost in thought.

Going for five days is not a short time.

I originally planned to play there for two more days, and I packed a total of eight sets of clothes from the inside to the outside, but now that the big director can't go, there is no point in staying longer.

She exhaled, squatted in front of the suitcase, took out a few pieces and put them back in the cloakroom, with the team accompanying her, so try to bring as little as possible to avoid burdensomeness.

It was nearly eleven o'clock after finishing everything, Qin Chen sent her WeChat to ask her to go to bed earlier, and he might have to delay for a while.

Ye Xi asked him how the actor who committed suicide was, and the answer he gave was that he was temporarily out of danger.

She lay tiredly on the empty big bed, looking at the ceiling, her heart was heavy and very uncomfortable.

The mobile phone with the screen on is slanted beside him, and it is still stuck on the WeChat chat interface. Qin Chen sent her the last sentence: [The suicide is Jiang Kun's person. 】

The 22-year-old rookie actor who brought money into the group.

The latter thing is probably a bit thorny. The artist of the crew suddenly committed suicide in the middle of the night. Once it was exposed by the media, I don't know what kind of public opinion it would cause.

Okay why commit suicide, why.

Ye Xi didn't sleep soundly all night. He was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night. He vaguely heard the sound of the car turning off outside the yard. He picked up his mobile phone and checked the time. It was three in the morning.

She couldn't sleep anymore, so she simply reached out and turned on the wall lamp in the bedroom, with her eyes open without the slightest sleepiness, waiting for him to go upstairs.

During the period, there seemed to be another phone call, and Qin Chen answered it downstairs. The call was surprisingly long. Ye Xi waited for a long time and no one came up, until finally the sleepiness struck, and his eyes couldn't hold it any longer, so he fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, I woke up in the alarm clock, and the sullen eyes opened, and the man pushed the door and entered.

Seeing that he was neatly dressed, Ye Xi rubbed his eyes and asked in confusion, "What time did you go to bed last night, why did you get up so early?"

"I slept for two hours, no problem."

Qin Chen walked over with long legs, sat on the edge of the bed and touched her hair: "Baby Ye Xi set off first, I'll go over as soon as I finish the business here."

"No, you can handle things with peace of mind. I'll be right back when I'm done."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xi quickly added, "I promise, I will never let Director Qin sleep alone for the sixth night."

Qin Chen pursed his lips and hugged her into his arms: "If you want to play, you can play for a few more days. At your age, you should be reckless and unrestrained, don't live too tired."

Um?How could such a feeling suddenly arise.

She fixedly looked at him: "The female artist who rescued last night was because... too tired?"

Qin Chen was noncommittal and did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Ye Xi let out a long sigh.

With Jiang Kun worry-free food and clothing, and constant resources, it should not be this way according to common sense.

But many times what the eye sees is not necessarily the truth.

In this circle, there are countless people who can't help themselves, but there is no way to do the path of their own choice, even if they grit their teeth, they have to finish it.

After breakfast, Qin Chen took the car keys and said he would take her to the airport.

Ye Xi hurriedly dragged him: "You go upstairs first and then sleep for a while. If the news last night was on the news, it would definitely be a bit thorny, so you don't need to send Director Qin."

"Wait for the news."

"Qin Chen~ Uh, husband."

"..."

She coquettishly called his name and called her husband.

The two killers, Qin Chen endured and nodded reluctantly.

Ye Xi rubbed his eyes and said distressedly: "Take a good rest, I will tell you what I said just now, don't live too tired, call me if you have anything, and I will come back immediately even if you are busy."

It may not be of much help, but at least it can be with him, just like Jean was silently by his side three years ago.

An hour later, Ye Xi set off for the airport, only with the team.

Knowing that many celebrities are going to Milan to watch the show in the past few days, a lot of entertainment records have been squatted in the parking lot in advance.

Throughout the morning, one car came one after another, the artists were covered with masks and sunglasses, and all the way, they could only hear the paparazzi camera pressing fast, as if they had become a street-style star red carpet scene.

After another two hours, Yuji saw a familiar Mercedes-Benz Big G slowly driving into the parking lot, followed by a tall and straight man who got out of the car, his eyes were extremely excited, and he quickly followed up to the airport lobby.

The paparazzi swarmed around: "Director Qin, Director Qin, where are you going?"

The man squinted at Yuji, who was holding the recorder, and his stern eyebrows moved away indifferently for a second.

We all know that this one is not very easy to talk, but he still dared to ask: "Are you going to Milan to see the show? Ye Xi has just left, do you plan to accompany her?"

The assistant dragging luggage next to him couldn't help laughing. Are these people taking the script from God's perspective?It can be guessed.

His director deliberately left two hours late, just to avoid suspicion. He never thought that flights that were nearly three hours apart could be related.

Seeing that the man remained silent, one of the entertainment reporters said pitifully: "Director Qin, do your best, if you don't get any valuable news, you will have to graze this month."

puff.

Xiangcheng laughed rudely.

Qin Chen raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, took off his mask and glanced at the other party coolly: "I've been suffering from sleep disorder stress syndrome recently. It's my personal affairs, is it interesting enough?"

The cold wind swept past, Entertainment Record:  …

When boarding the plane, taking advantage of his free time, Xiangcheng asked his director: "Brother, what syndrome you just mentioned, I think it's very complicated to explain on the Internet, are you alright, do you want to go to the hospital for a look? "

Qin Chen: "I have a mild illness."

"What is mild illness?"

"You can't sleep alone."

"..."

When he arrived in Milan, it happened to be the evening here. Ye Xi simply ate something. After a long day of traveling, he went to bed early after taking a shower.

The next day, she was really sleepy, so she pinched the assistant's phone a few times. The team guessed that she wanted to sleep in, so they didn't bother again.

About two hours later, the assistant knocked on the door and brought her breakfast, which should be lunch to be exact, because she slept until after twelve o'clock.

After dinner, I went out to try on the dress. At that time, the warm sunlight of Milan poured down from the high-rise buildings on both sides of the road and spread on all kinds of luxury cars, giving the city a spring-like vitality.

Due to the grand show, the streets are busier than usual, and people are everywhere. Even in a foreign country, there are many Chinese people who come together in groups.

But because of this, the team's two cars drove out of the hotel, and the tails followed behind.

Not only domestic reporters, but even here, some foreign entertainment reporters are still full of gossip about the relationship between LC's global spokesperson and Asian president Shang Jinhan.

They have fascinated confidence and believe that LC will be able to squat to breaking news in the past few days when LC is holding a show in Milan.

Ye Xi was powerless to say anything. After listening to the assistant next to him complaining, he just smiled lightly.

(End of this chapter)