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

Chapter 60 Tombstone
She didn't stand in front of the door for too long, when the security guard of the house noticed the strangeness and came out with an umbrella to question her.

There was no one in front of the gate.

The security guard went back with a full stomach inexplicably.

And at this moment, Shen Pianliu is at the back of Huo's house, working hard, digging into the dog's hole.

Huo's house occupies a very wide area, and the wall on the back directly surrounds a well-known Peacock Mountain in Yungang. Of course, the land of this mountain has always belonged to the Huo family.

Probably no one knows that this method can be used to enter Huo's house, but our Miss Shen looks very familiar in both movements and behaviors, as if she has practiced thousands of times.

When she successfully got through the dog hole and stood up from the grass, she was already completely gone.

There was even some dirt on his face.

But she didn't seem to care about her embarrassment at all.

She looked at the mountain in front of her, and the rustling of leaves in the night rain, as well as the occasional chirping of a bird, seemed indistinct.

She sniffed and silently began to climb the mountain in the rain.

Twelve o'clock at night.

This luxurious and British-style old manor has already fallen into silence, only the dim street lights are left to work in silence.

They silently followed a slender figure who was slipping and struggling to move up the mountain step by step.

She wobbled along the way, constantly stretching out her hands to scrape away the tall grass blades, the clean sneakers sank into the mud step by step, and the sharp edge of the grass blades cut her palm, leaving tiny drops of blood , and was quickly washed away by the brushing rain without leaving a trace.

She crawled very slowly with one deep foot and one shallow foot, but she never stopped.

When we climbed to the top of the mountain, the sound of wind and rain suddenly became vast.

This is a wide platform that has been carefully maintained, with a large surging sea behind it.

In the background of the continuous sound of the tide, a small tombstone stood silently in the wind and rain.

Shen Pianxuan approached in a daze, with every swaying step, the past and reality were constantly circling and flashing.

With every step she got closer to that small stone tablet, she couldn't control the tears she shed crazily.

Until she stood in front of the tombstone and reached out to touch the cold stone tablet.

Following those depressions and groping word by word, those lines gradually emerged in the bottom of my heart, but finally pieced together the most familiar name.

The filial daughter Xia Yunli.

After a short unbelievable daze, she finally couldn't help squatting down in the sound of wind and rain, crying like a child, out of breath.

The rain falling all over the world from the night, as if being poured by the sea, completely submerged the crying figure in the dark night.

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"Pianli hasn't come yet?"

Lang quietly opened the door of the dressing room and took a look inside, only to see Shi Qile who was crossing his legs and playing with his mobile phone.

Lord Shidi casually glanced at him, waved his hand and said,
"I'm on the phone with her, but I haven't been able to get through."

Lang quietly looked at his watch and frowned,
"It shouldn't be, I remember that she has never been late."

"So it's justifiable to be late once." Shi Qile smiled and stood up, flicked the clothes she had changed, and said, "At worst, I'll shoot my part first, and her part will be moved to the back. "

"That's all for now."

Lang nodded quietly and turned around to ask the assistant director to continue to call Shen Pianlu to remind her, but just when she turned her head, she saw the person who was waiting.

She was walking towards the dressing room in a simple denim shirt and bag.

She was still a slender and beautiful girl, but her gaze from a distance made people feel some subtle differences.

Shi Qile, who had just stepped out of the door, raised his eyebrows until he got closer.
"What's the matter? His face is so pale, could it be that he was sick yesterday?"

Shen Pianli raised her head and smiled at them as usual,
"No, it's just that I didn't sleep well. I'm going to change clothes first."

When the door of the dressing room was closed behind him, the phone rang just in time.

she picked it up,

"Have you found it?"

"I found it," the bald manager over there looked at a piece of A4 paper in his hand, and couldn't help but wonder,

"But what do you want Ning Qianqian's schedule for?"

Shen Pianlu didn't answer.

In the mirror, she was expressionless, with the corners of her mouth pursed into a straight line of indifference.

(End of this chapter)