The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 377 Late Night Airport
Three in the morning.

Imperial International Airport.

A woman in a small black suit, mask and sunglasses was walking and talking on the phone while carrying a document bag.

Her voice is not clear and sweet like ordinary women, but slightly hoarse, but sexy like a mellow lady's cigarette, it sounds as if separated by a layer of cute mist, which is extraordinarily attractive.

The export is a paragraph of fluent American English,

"I've just arrived at the airport and am ready to come back."

"What does that matter, anyway, I will return to the imperial capital soon."

"This place is very different from before. In fact, I haven't stayed in the imperial capital for too long."

"I took some time to go back to Yungang, but he's not there. But I can always find him."

"Pearl Media? It's not bad, but the president is a bit stupid."

"Since I came back, three groups of people have been checking me. Besides Ning Haoyu, I don't know who the other two are."

"How could they have thought that the person who came to sign the contract was a woman?"

The woman's low and playful smile, even though she couldn't see her face, still had a different kind of seductive feeling at the airport late at night.

There was already a man who was catching a night flight beside him and cast a vague gaze. The woman curled her lips contemptuously and mockingly, then turned and walked to the huge French window.

Since it is an international airport, the construction of the waiting room is also designed to face the scenic spot. In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the wide apron and the bustling city with night lights shining in the distance.

The sunglasses cast a movie-like filter on everything, the woman looked into the distance, murmured in a trance,

"I can't wait to come back now."

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Shen Pianlu was dreaming.

She hadn't dreamed for a long time, but this time she had a rare dream of herself when she was a child.

It is still hot summer in Yungang.

At my grandfather's birthday party.

In the brightly lit hall, there are many people, and there are men and women who come and go, whispering and smiling.

Their bright red smiling lips, and overlapping profiles seemed to be covered by a thin layer of white mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

At a certain moment, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed.

The little Xia Yun looked up keenly in an instant.

Across the crowd far away, it was a black lens, which was hung on the neck of a young man who was as tall as bamboo, and then the camera moved away, but the boy's face was always unclear for some reason.

Xia Yun only felt that the big brother smiled at him from a distance, then he turned and left without showing up again.

Afterwards, I don't know how much time passed, the figure's footsteps were hurried, and the time seemed to speed up. The little child watched the inexplicably quickened footsteps of the people around him, and listened to the increasingly noisy and fast laughter in his ears, and stood there in panic.

At this moment, a tearing dry roar came from a distance,

"Miss is gone! Master Cheng is gone too! Sir!"

Xiaoyun suddenly froze her body. In the dream, Shen Pianlu wanted to close her eyes and block her ears in a trance, but her body could not move.

Time speeded up again, and the screen turned, and the line of sight suddenly reflected a large and wide sea.

This is the back mountain of the Huo family's Peacock Mountain.

The deep blue sea was choppy, but the rushing waves couldn't hide the panic and noisy shouting.

"Miss!"

From a long distance, she saw a bloody and swollen woman being hugged ashore by someone screaming.

The noise of people is even worse than the vegetable market shouting at night.

The next moment, Xiaoyun was suddenly ripped apart.

In front of him is a young boy with a not generous heart, wearing a three-piece suit, but the quality is not good, a little thin and lonely, looking up, he is a pale boy with a cold expression and narrow eyes Inside, the pupils are like glaciers that have not melted for thousands of years.

Looking down at her with those cold eyes, he said lightly,
"do not look."

(End of this chapter)