Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

……

It has been a week since Huo went to Lai.

In addition to the daily video connection, Jiang Fanxing can not get more information.

Although he repeatedly said that he was OK and safe.

But Jiang Fanxing is still very worried.

So she decided to go in person.

On the plane, song Zheng didn't know the purpose of her trip and thought she was really going to work.

Taking the itinerary, he said, "when the plane lands at Laiguo International Airport in two hours, there will be fans to pick it up, so take the VIP channel. Then go straight to the hotel, after a two-hour break in the hotel, and then go to eat with the advertiser. There will be a whole day of advertising tomorrow, but the advertisers know you are pregnant, so they won't arrange too many shooting

Looking at the clouds outside the plane, Jiang Fanxing nodded silently.

But my mind is not on it.

She thought she would see Huo in a few hours.

Maybe we can take the little star home together.

Thinking about it, I can't help being excited.

"Oh, by the way, the variety show contract mentioned last time has been sent to my email. I've seen it. No problem. "

"Well."

Lack of interest.

Song Zheng stopped, "what's the matter? Not feeling well? "

"Ah? Not at all. What did you just say? " Jiang Fanxing turns his head and looks at Song Zheng.

Song Zheng glared at her, "which sentence do you mean?"

Jiang Fanxing, "..."

"What do you think?"

Jiang Fanxing guilty smile small, "nothing, is made will stay."

Song Zheng sighed, "I said that the last variety show contract has been sent to me."

Jiang Fanxing thought about it and remembered it.

Life in three days.

She has seen all the plans. It's really easy as song Zheng said. She can make money by eating and drinking.

More importantly, it's very suitable for her present state.

"Oh, you decide. I'll be fine."

"You have to sign it yourself."

"All right."

"Then take a rest, and I'll call you when you land. If you don't feel well, please call me in time Song Zheng is not at ease of exhortation.

Jiang Fanxing nodded and covered his blanket and blindfold.

Huo Hanxiao, do you feel it? I've come to you.

But.

When she woke up, she was told by song Zheng that the plane had returned.

"Back? Why? " Jiang Fanxing looked through the window, and the big words sent by Shangjing International Airport were particularly eye-catching.

My heart sank.

A bad feeling came to me.

"It is said that air control has been carried out in Lai and the airport has been closed."

"Air control? Why? " Jiang Fanxing asked anxiously.

Well, how can air traffic control be implemented suddenly?

Closing airports is no joke for a country.

In particular, in the subtropical areas like Laiwu, where tourism is developed, the closure of the airport means the interruption of everything.

Song Zheng shook his head, "I don't know."

The feeling of uneasiness grew stronger.

Don't know why, she subconsciously think this matter and Huo Hanxiao.

"Don't worry, it'll be OK." Song Zheng comforted her.

Jiang Fanxing takes out his mobile phone and dials Huo Hanxiao.

But no one answered.

Anxious, she wanted to fly to Huo Hanxiao's side immediately.

"Stars..." Song Zheng saw that she called Huo Hanxiao, but she didn't know. But looking at her face, song Zheng was afraid.

Jiang Fanxing's fingertips are cold. He calls Lu Fei again.

Lu Fei didn't answer either.

Now, she was sure that something must have happened to Huo Hanxiao.