Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

The more you think about it, the more afraid you are. The female reporter fiercely gets rid of Gu zhixia and Mei Mei, who escape in a panic.

Gu zhixia's main purpose is to clarify and discredit his rumors, and he doesn't want to do much.

Who made her lazy? You might as well take a nap when you have time to go to the police station.

Besides, nine times out of ten this woman was hired by others. Even if you find her, you may not be able to trace the real murderer behind the scenes.

Just a scapegoat

Gu zhixia looked back from the back of the female reporter, "I still have work to go back as soon as possible."

Nodding slightly to the paparazzi, she turned and left with Mei Mei.

Most paparazzi still cooperate to make way, and a few of them have been asking.

But Gu zhixia smiled politely, and the paparazzi didn't dig out a word from her mouth.

Mei Mei and Gu zhixia find sister Qing to pick up their car, get in and leave.

When he got to the car, Gu zhixia took off his coat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she looked at the co pilot and smiled, "sister Qing, why are you here?"

"I'm not very busy. I'll pick you up." Song Qing looked back at her and frowned, "are you very tired these days?"

Why do you look thin?

"OK." Gu zhixia didn't feel tired, so he felt a serious lack of sleep.

All she wants to do now is go home and sleep for a day and a night.

"Here you are." Song Qing took out two small cakes from the bag she brought with her, one for Gu zhixia and the other for Mei Mei.

"Sister Qing, you know me." Gu zhixia's eyes lit up and took it.

A delicious meal is the best way to relieve fatigue at this time.

Mei Mei is also very happy.

Looking at their happy appearance, Song Qing shook his head helplessly.

"I'll take you to dinner first, and you'll go home and have a good rest later."

Speaking of time, Song Qing thought of a question and asked them, "didn't you arrive 40 minutes ago? The plane was delayed? Or..."

Surrounded by paparazzi?

There are only two possibilities.

"Surrounded by paparazzi." Gu zhixia dug a spoonful of cake into the import and joked, "I'm so popular now. Paparazzi must want to dig my news."

Blinking at Song Qing, she lowered her head and continued to eat.

"Or ask about Mori and Asakawa?" Song Qing asked.

It's really popular. It was popular one after another some time ago.

"In part, I met a female reporter..." Gu zhixia simply said what had just happened.

After hearing this, Song Qing frowned, "it seems that someone deliberately ordered..."

Obviously, it's to plant and frame Gu zhixia.

Now Gu zhixia is on the rise, and there are not a few artists pulling and stepping on each other

Names came to mind, and Song Qing ruled them out one by one.

Mei Mei agreed, nodded her head and looked angry. "The female reporter came prepared, and the photos have been printed."

After a pause, she put forward the candidate she doubted, "will it still be Sen Sen? The last planting and framing was unsuccessful, and she is going to plant again today?"

Song Qing's suspicions also make some sense.

Gu zhixia frowned and thought, and forgot to eat the cake in her hand.

It's really possible

But——

In addition to Sen Sen, Gu zhixia is more suspicious of Lu Qiumeng.

"Lu Qiumeng is also possible."

Her suspicion was approved by Mei Mei and Song Qing.

Song Qing remembered Lu Qiumeng's big trouble and pressed her temple, "forget her. The bride of heaven was originally intended to know Xia you. As a result..."

She was in a bad mood when she thought of the role being robbed.

"Sister Qing, a role, don't take it to heart." Gu zhixia leisurely ate the cake and didn't care.

One character is gone and there's another.

Besides, her schedule has been quite full recently.

Is this why the emperor doesn't hurry to die a eunuch?

Song Qing doesn't know what to say about Gu zhixia.

There are not many artists with Buddha nature.

"In the future, you can get better, one woman and one not."

Mei Mei on one side also comforted, "sister Xia, the old one doesn't go and the new one doesn't come. It's not a pity that the role of female one is lost."

Gu zhixia was not depressed because she lost her role. She couldn't help laughing when they comforted herself.

"The producer of the bride of heaven will die if he hears you."

Objectively speaking, both the content and theme of the play are very good, and the response should be very good after it is released.

The three talked in the car for a while, and finally turned the topic back to who ordered the female reporter.

Gu zhixia leaned against the soft seat, raised his hand and knocked on his small chin. He was thinking, "Lu Qiumeng, it seems that the possibility is not very great."

Mei Mei blinked curiously, "sister Xia, didn't you think she was very likely just now?"

"That's just now." Gu zhixia didn't think there was any problem with changing his words in a few minutes, and spoke solemnly.

"Why?" not only Mei Mei, but also Song Qing looked at Gu zhixia, "why do you suddenly think it's not her?"

Gu zhixia looked very serious. It seemed that after some thinking, he came to the conclusion that "Lu Qiumeng's IQ should not be able to think of a plot with such a high IQ as today."

Lu Qiumeng's means are vulgar and can't be vulgar anymore.

Song Qing was silent, "..."

Mei Mei choked, "... Little sister Xia, what you said is very reasonable."

She couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Well... Of course, it doesn't rule out that her head suddenly enlightened." Gu zhixia spread a small hand.

"In short, we should pay more attention. It's not clear who is behind the scenes. Take more precautions. If it doesn't succeed today, I'm afraid she will start again." Song Qing was more cautious and told Gu zhixia.

It's better to put it in case.

"OK."

……

At this time, in a small hotel near the airport.

The woman with a mask ran upstairs, opened the door of the room and lay in bed.

She looked at the ceiling with wide open eyes, and her chest fluctuated violently up and down.

It took a long time for the woman's breathing rhythm to become stable.

Fortunately... Fortunately, she ran fast, or she would be taken to the police station.

She swallowed her saliva and was afraid for a while.

"Buzzing, buzzing."

The cell phone in her pocket suddenly rang, and she was startled.

After the reaction, the woman wearing a mask quickly picked it up.

"How's it going?" a gloomy male voice came across the phone.

"Lost, failed." the woman wearing the mask took off her mask and showed her ferocious face.

"How could you fail! You loser!" Qiu Xinyi raised his voice suddenly with an ugly face.

His plan is good and safe!

"I, I didn't, I didn't think she would ask so carefully." the woman was frightened by Qiu Xinyi's tone and spoke intermittently.

A few days ago, Qiu Xinyi suddenly came to her to cooperate with her.

He said he would give her a sum of money when it was done