The light in the single room suddenly turned into a colorful flashing light, and then the man's body trembled slightly, and he was taken to the basement by the platform under his feet.

originally, all these are the cover of Fang Hao's studio, with no purpose, just to hide others' eyeliner.

Murong Hao has long been used to these, but there is no panic. As soon as the elevator stops, he opens his mouth and asks Fang Hao what's going on.

The basement is very dark, so the brightest light is probably the faint reflection of the computer screen.

Muronghao stood at the door and hesitated for a second, breaking into the darkness.

If put in peacetime, he won't come down easily.

"Murong Feng, the old man who never died..."

Fang Hao knew that he was coming. As soon as he hit the keyboard with his fingers, an angry voice ran into his ears like a stereo.

“…… Everyone in the company has eyes. They have been domineering for a long time. "

Murong Hao's eyebrows have been tightly twisted into a deep Sichuan character, "where did this come from?"

His face turned blue. If he hesitated at first, now he is 100% sure who the speaker is.

Fang Hao turned his head and saw his face was ugly. He raised his eyebrows.

"The one in your family received it."

As soon as his voice fell, Murong Hao's face became more and more ugly.

"Don't look at me. I don't know who sent it."

Even if he is the hall of hackers, it does not mean that everything can be done.

Muronghao also knew that he had done enough for himself. He patted his brother on the shoulder. He thought and said, "can we still receive the news from Kris these two days?"

Fang Hao is remote monitoring, but now the capital is still in the disaster area, the information source is very weak.

"The signal is bad, intermittent."

Fang Hao also frowned when he answered. Even he, an expert, found it difficult. You can imagine how bad the situation is over there.

I do not know when, the night dignified.

Jiang Li's fingers stayed on the mobile phone screen for a long time because she was worried about the recorder and Murong Hao's reaction.

After all, when it comes to parents, it's still reasonable to care.

It was more than two o'clock in the morning when Lin Yi dragged his tired body home. His eyelids overlapped up and down, and he was so tired that he lost his spirit.

Push the door into the room, she just wanted to have a close contact with the bed, suddenly the shoulder was slapped, scared her out of a scream.

Jiang Li couldn't sleep and wait for her to come back. She was scared to death.

Kneading the hot tip of her ear, her eyebrows crowded together, "it's me, Lin Yi."

Because Lin Yi's brain doesn't work well now, it takes a long time for his voice to respond.

"What's the matter? I don't sleep at night and come to my room to scare people?"

"The recorder thing How's the investigation going? "

Jiang Li stopped and asked with some forbearance.

She had been describing this matter in her mind for several days, and she was almost dying of anxiety.

"No, they'll solve it. You're just worrying."

Lin Yi was caught in the corner of his coat, and he couldn't help yawning.

Being pushed back to the room by Lin Yi, Jiang Li can only accept the result with a sigh.

After all, as Lin Yi said, she can't help. It's better to wait with a trusting attitude.

In this way, at least Murong haoruo is really a big problem, can also get short-term warmth in her.

The disaster situation in the capital has been gradually alleviated, and the coverage has been reduced by more than half from the initial overwhelming.

Because Murong Hao was busy with the company, the shooting of crane was delayed again and again.

Finally, the shooting time was rescheduled in the middle of next month. The actors were informed in advance, but at the same time, Jiang Li also received an invitation letter unexpectedly.

The cast of "crane" has been decided months ago. It is reasonable to say that there will be no more roles to perform.

Moreover, Jiang Li is no longer a member of the circle.

She bent down to pick up the paintings that had been thrown aside, rolled them up and put them aside one by one. After more than half an hour, she finally made the narrow studio more spacious.

As soon as Lin came home, Jiang Li was taking the finished paintings back into her frame. She had been sorting out her Masterpieces for most of the day.

"Well, it's nice to have a good wife at home! I don't think you want Murong Hao, just marry me!

Lin Yi laughs happily and hugs Jiang Li. Her childish words make Jiang Li smile helplessly.

"There is a good soup in the hall. Go and drink it. I'm tired all day."

Although Lin Yi always seems to be very leisurely, in fact, he is already tired to death.

Because the VIP room patients to serve up, sometimes than the ordinary room even more trouble on several times.

"You're the best!"

Lin yiku kisses Jiang Li's cheek, throws the bag aside and runs to the kitchen happily.Jiang Li is a snail girl to her.

Maybe she was so hungry that she took the bottom of the pot together.

Lin Yi licked his lips with satisfaction, rubbed his tummy with smile, sat down on the sofa and collapsed like no bones.

With a comfortable sigh, she suddenly thought of something, jumped up and began to look for the bag she had just thrown away.

As a result, she looked around twice and turned out the pure white brand satchel in the garbage can, with a bitter expression on her face.

"Well? Jiang Li, why did you throw away the invitation? "

After picking up the bag, Lin Yi finds a piece of hard paper stuck on the zipper side of the bag. He opens it curiously and turns to Jiang Li.

"Oh, don't worry about that. It's spam."

Jiang Li just put the garbage into a big blue bag. When she heard Lin Yi ask, she didn't look back.

Seeing that she didn't care, Lin Yi became interested in the invitation. He studied it over and over again, and even gave a message to Murong Hao's assistant to verify its authenticity.

After all, it's a rare opportunity. It's too wasteful to be mistaken for garbage.

As soon as Jiang Li finished taking out the garbage and went upstairs, she was hung up, and Lin Yi hugged her again.

"So happy, won the lottery?"

Jiang Li's hands open to both sides, allowing her to make a fool of herself. The corners of her mouth light hook, rather helpless ridicule.

"I won the lottery, but it's you, not me."

Lin Yi still grins and sends the imprisonment to Jiang Li, and then shoves the invitation back into her hand.

"See for yourself, it's real."

Although Jiang Li is no longer a member of the entertainment industry, she is still a new painter. Even though she is a little famous and has no publicity, it is not easy for her to be recognized.

She looked down at the invitation card in her hand and pressed her lips for a few seconds.

"I'm not going."

Jiang Li throws the invitation to one side again, walks to the kitchen quickly, and starts to clean up a few dishes and chopsticks.

Knowing that she was more stubborn than anyone else, Lin Yi could only sigh.

"I've left the invitation at the door. I advise you to think about it."

As the color of the day darkens, Jiang Li stares at the ceiling in front of her, with a complicated mood.

In the face of the tit for tat of those reporters, she is no longer willing to face. Whether a year ago or a year later, there is no difference in the performance of these people, and it is obviously even worse.

But as Lin Yi said, she is now returning to China with the title of painter. She is no longer Jiang Li, who used to be haunted by gossip, but Haite, master Jack's Apprentice.

One year's training also made her more resolute than before, and she didn't feel aggrieved as before.

If she obeys her heart, she is still eager to play a role.

You can't forget the devotion and joy in acting.

After a night's wishful thinking, when she got up the next day, she saw the invitation card on the bedside table that she didn't know when to bring in. Her expression was delicate.

The traffic in the capital gradually began to get on the track, one after another to be able to communicate with each other.

Murong Hao for several days will be more than a month after the end of the trip, to Jiang Li sent a text message.

Clearly in a city, but because of each other's busy and never see each other.

Murong Hao thought hard, but when he thought about the situation at home, he could only bear it.

He doesn't want Jiang Li to worry. As a man, he wants her to see that he has changed and that he can let her rely on him.

Jiang Li stares at the invitation card in her hand and is stunned. Her mobile phone suddenly shakes and drags her mind back.

Muronghao's name flickered on the screen, and her heart beat faster.

Leaving the invitation, the mobile phone in her hand suddenly weighs like a thousand. Even she can't tell why she is so nervous.

"Wait for me tomorrow night."

Just a few words, she held her breath for a long time.

Because of the man's information, she has been waiting, and even plans to prepare some dishes he likes, full of joy.

After Murong Hao left a message for Jiang Li, he called home.

A few days ago, his mother's talk time was getting less and less. He always felt that something was wrong.

About feeling now go out, can catch up to come back before tomorrow night, the man drag racing away, fortunately all the way green light, almost unimpeded.

At the foot of the capital, it is still heavily guarded.

The police have a tight check. Everyone entering the city has to check their personal information.

When Murong Hao arrived, because he was too hasty, he only brought a driving license. Even if he had a face with 100% recognition, he was still stranded outside the capital.

It happened that he couldn't find anyone to contact by phone, which made him very anxious.

When he was trapped, the Murong family in the capital was another scene.Ji ningyun helpless against the bedside, eyes in a coma of her husband, since the earthquake, he never opened his eyes.

If not for all the functional indicators, she even suspected her husband

"madam, the young master is back."

Muronghao had been trapped outside the city for more than three hours before contacting the housekeeper and returning to another hospital.

Ji ningyun listened to the housekeeper's words, gathered the warm velvet on the body, "take good care of the master."

She gave a light command, but it showed the dignity that could not be ignored, and the slight wrinkles between her forehead showed the lingering of years.

It has to be said that Ji ningyun's insight, which she has been working in the shopping mall for many years, is really a treasure.

The company's direction is still very vague, but she anticipates the worst result first.

"I know you are tired, but now I can only hurt your son. If the company's problems are too serious, discuss with Kris. He has been with your father for so many years, and every move of the company is clear. "

Muronghao heard the speech but did not speak for the first time. Seeing his son's silence, Ji ningyun mistakenly thought that he was stubborn and didn't want to rely on others. He sighed helplessly: "your father and I have lived for most of our lives, only you are the one we can't rest assured about. You're a stubborn child who can't hear advice again, alas

His mother sighed one after another, and though he was not happy with his parents' blind trust in Kris, he nodded.

No matter what, his parents are tired. If he insists on it, he will be unfilial.

Ji ningyun gratified to see the eye son, slowly spit out a breath.

Two mother and son rarely meet, this chat did not care about time, until midnight did not stop interest.

"Mom, I want to talk to my father's doctor tomorrow about his illness. When will he come?"

Before returning to the house, Murong Hao suddenly said.

Ji ningyun's face was a little stiff. After a few seconds, he said, "Doctor Wang died in an accident when he was in the earthquake."

"Dead?"

Murong Hao's strange read, and then saw his mother looking at himself, the look of his eyes.

"It's a pity that Dr. Wang is such a good man."

Since his father was hospitalized, Doctor Wang has been in charge of his physical examination, so as time goes on, the relationship between them has become familiar with a lot.

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