Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

"Miss Fang," she stepped forward, "can you talk to me?"

Fang Ideal smiled: "Yes." Continue to smile. At this moment, she is playing the well-trained and versatile chief executive. "I am very busy to make an appointment with my agent."

The implication is-not now, Fang is always busy now.

Tang Xiang looked at her with a smile, "You avoid me like this, presumably you know what I want to inquire."

fox!

This is an old fox!

The other party is too sophisticated, and Fang Ideal knows he can't do it. He took out the attitude of breaking the jar and pretending to be stupid: "Miss Tang, you really found the wrong person. My dad is a fireman. Fire has nothing to do with him. You should ask the Luo family about the Luo family. "Who knows if your fox is with the Luo family.

"Ask Luo's family," Tang Xiang smiled, "Are you sure?"

Fang Ideal was stunned by the smile, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Tang didn't feel anxious, but calmly said, "If the Luo family also finds out something, do you think your father and daughter can live in peace?"

Fang Ideal heard it, with a terrifying feeling: "Are you threatening me?"

Tang wanted to shook her head and corrected her unhurriedly: "No, I'm showing you good." She held her hand and took a step forward, "I know you don't believe me now, so I will only ask you one question."

Fang Ideal didn't believe her, didn't know whether she was a human or a ghost, but one thing was certain, the Luo family must be all demons and ghosts.

She weighed it up: "Ask."

Tang Xiang was straightforward: "Is Luo San a girl?"

by!

This guy must know a lot.

Fang Ideal hesitated for more than ten seconds between telling the truth and telling lies, and finally nodded, "Yes."

Compared to Luo's family, Tang wanted to be safer.

In the dressing room, Zhou Xufang sat and waited. It didn't take long for Pei Ning to bring the clothes over, and asked her: "Be careful, don't tear the clothes."

"Oh." Zhou Xufang held his clothes particularly tenderly to change, as gentle as holding the delicate Jiang Zhi.

Just as Pei Ning sat down, there was a call, and she connected: "Sister Qing." She got up and walked outside the locker room, "I'm on the set now."

It was her agent on the phone, urging her to endorse an advertisement.

Pei Ning returned to the agent as he walked: "I asked Xiaojin to deliver the contract first--" Before he could finish his sentence, he almost hit someone around the corner. He looked up, "Ms. Tang."

After Tang Xiang nodded slightly, he continued to walk in.

Pei Ning glanced back and reminded: "Ms. Tang, over there is the dressing room."

"Just look around." She didn't stop.

What's so nice about the public locker room? Pei Ning stopped her doubts and continued to talk about the contract with the agent: "Let's see if there are any other problems with the contract. I will come to you later."

Ga--

The dressing room is temporarily set up and shared with the dressing room. It is very simple. There will be noises when the door opens and closes. At first glance, there is no one in it. Tang wanted to enter the room and walk inside.

A curtain was drawn on the left and right corners to serve as dressing compartments. The curtain on the left was lifted up. Tang wanted to walk to the right and glanced at the two black sneakers that were off the ground. She raised her hand and stretched out to the curtain. She just touched the layer of cloth, and her wrist was grasped by the hand sticking out from the curtain. Living.

His skin was fair as if he hadn't seen the sun very much.

Behind the curtain, Zhou Xufang asked: "What are you doing?"

Tang Xiang was taken aback for a moment and apologized: "Sorry, I thought there was no one."

Zhou Xufang just let go.

Tang wanted to look down at his wrist. The place he had been caught was red, his hands were really strong.

She sat on the sofa and waited for Zhou Xufang to change her clothes before she said: "Remember me, Miss Zhou?" She reminded, "We met at the porridge shop."

Zhou Xufang nodded. She was wearing the big red costume of the heroine. She was always dressed in black on weekdays. When she suddenly changed into this red dress, she looked bright and flamboyant.

Tang imagined chatting, and asked, "Is Miss Zhou also from the Imperial Capital?"

Zhou Xufang has no expression on his face: "No."

Tang Xiangruo thought for a moment, and then asked: "Will it be convenient to tell me where your hometown is?" She explained, "You are a little like a lost old friend of mine."

She is talking about it.

Zhou Xufang also thought about it seriously and replied: "It's not convenient."

Tang wanted to smile, but was not angry.

Zhou Xufang put on her shoes and put her clothes in a bag: "I'm going to film." After she finished speaking, she went out first.

When the people were gone, Tang wanted to get up from the sofa, his gaze was raised randomly, and he fell into the dressing compartment in the corner on the right. The curtain was rolled up and there was a necklace wearing a thin black thread on the floor.

She walked over and picked up the necklace.

Zhou Xufang came out of the locker room. After walking a few steps, he saw Jiang Zhi who was waiting against the wall in the corridor. He lowered his head as if in a daze.

She ran over: "Jiang Zhi."

He didn't seem to hear it.

She stretched out her hand to pull his sleeve, and said louder: "Jianzhi."

Jiang Zhi came back to his senses and looked up: "Huh?"

"What are you thinking?"

He shook his head, did not say, and led her out.

Zhou Xufang felt that he seemed to have something on his mind, but he didn't seem to want to say it, so she didn't ask: "When did you arrive?"

Jiang Zhi said: "Just arrived."

At this time, someone outside the studio was calling for a stuntman, Zhou Xufang responded, and said to Jiang Zhi: "I'll go there first."

"Ok."

Zhou Xufang looked at Jiang Zhi more before running out. He is so strange, she wore such beautiful clothes, he did not praise her, she was really beautiful.

When the filming started outside, Jiang Zhi took out his mobile phone and dialed a call with a very low voice: "Help me find someone."

"Who?"

He said: "Fang ideal."

Zhou Xufang's stand-in was filmed in less than 20 minutes. Fang Ideal praised her good-looking feet and took a photo with her feet. To commemorate Zhou Xufang's dress so beautifully, Fang Ideal took many photos of her.

At half past four, Jiang Zhi sent her home, and then left first, he said something was wrong. It just so happened that Zhou Xufang had something to do. When Jiang Zhi left, she changed her outfit and drove a motorcycle out.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Tang Xiang's car stopped outside the nursing home.

She usually came here during the day on weekends, and Xiao Qu, the nurse, asked her: "Why come here so late?"

Tang wanted to stay at the nurse's station for a while: "There is something wrong, is my mother asleep?"

Xiao Qu took the key to Ms. He's ward: "No, I just ate two walnut crisps."

Because Ms. He's spirit is always good and bad, Tang wants to worry that she will run out by herself when she is not awake, and will let the caregiver lock the door when she sleeps.

Tang Xiang took the key and went to the ward.

Ms. He did not sleep and was sitting on the bed in a daze.

"mom."

Ms. He was surprised to see her: "Why are you back? Are there no classes at school?"

Ms. He didn't have much time to be sober, and her consciousness stayed eight years ago. At that time, the Luo family was not on fire, and Tang Xiang was still in college.

Tang wanted to close the door and go in: "Tomorrow the weekend."

Ms. He said, got up and said that she was going to cook for her.

Tang wanted to hold her, sat down by the bed, took out the necklace in his pocket, and opened his hand to show Ms. He: "Mom, I just found a necklace on the road. Do you know who it belongs to?"

Ms. He recognized it immediately: "This is Luo San's necklace." Her expression suddenly became tense, she looked around, and said in her mouth, "I have lost everything. I don't know how to put such important things away."

Sure enough, it was Luo San's thing.

Ms. He snatched the necklace over and pressed it under the pillow, anxiously instructing Tang to think: "Think about it, don't go out and talk about the necklace."

Tang wanted to glance at the black line exposed under the pillow: "I see."

When Ms. He was put to sleep, Tang Xiang came out of the ward.

Xiao Qu asked: "Are you going back now?"

She replied absently, and put down the key to the ward.

The sky is full of stars tonight, which is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar and the full moon. It is windy at night, buzzing with the cold of winter.

There are a total of three nursing homes, two wards and one consulting room. Zhou Xufang is on the roof of the consulting room, wearing a neat black suit, blending with the night. She squatted, thinking about the conversation she had just heard.

In the headset, Frosty notified her with a synthetic voice: "The surveillance has been stopped."

OK!

Zhou Xufang jumped and jumped out of the building.

She did not take the stairs, but went straight to the first floor of Ms. He by climbing the window. The door of the ward was locked. She looked left and right. She listened carefully and did not hear footsteps. She tried to exercise lightly and held the door. Twist it hard.

The lock was removed by her.

Fortunately, the people inside were not awake yet, Zhou Xufang blocked the door with a chair, approached the bed lightly, looked around, saw the thin black thread under the pillow, she reached out and took it--

Ms. He suddenly opened her eyes and called out: "Luo San."