When I woke up, I was already lying in the taxi. The person sitting next to me, Lin Wutong, turned his head almost instantly and saw that it was Asakawa Mo.
Under the neon light outside the window, his face actually had a light honey color.
He seemed a little uncomfortable and had a guilty look on his face.
"I'm sorry, Huarong, I didn't expect that something like this would happen when I asked you to climb a mountain. I'm really sorry." His handsome and handsome face said such a sentence, and there was really no promotional poster or TV screen.
The sense of distance between a popular niche idol who is thousands of miles away makes people feel very close.
Lin Wutong shook his head and said, "It's okay. Isn't it okay now?"
"Fortunately, a helicopter was dispatched, otherwise I really don't know when I would be able to find you."
"Well." Lin Wutong knew that helicopters would be mobilized for rescue operations in the mountains. "Then where are we going now?" Lin Wutong glanced out the car window. It was pitch black. It must have been around midnight.
Bar.
Asakawa Mo touched her forehead and said, "Don't you even feel that you have a fever? Let's go to the hospital now."
Lin Wutong also realized that his clothes had been changed at this time, so he immediately looked at Asakawa Mo in surprise and said: "My clothes...?"
Asakawa Mo smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, it was the female members of the search and rescue team who changed it for you."
...
Asakawa Mo took her to the hospital for examination and then wanted to send her home. Lin Wutong felt that he really had no strength left and could not get off the car halfway and then take a taxi, so he left Liu Sisi in the alley.
I told him my address.
The car took her to the entrance of the small alley. Lin Wutong called Liu Sisi, but there was no reply. She had the key there, so she opened the door and walked in.
Asakawa Mo watched her walk in at the door. She might be too tired and didn't turn around to say goodbye to him.
Asakawa Mo still looked at her with a slight smile.
Returning to the car, he picked up the phone in his hand: "Master, how are you doing now? Master saw the typhoon warning and knew that you went hiking, so he was very worried about you."
He also seemed to be a little tired and said: "Nothing's wrong, Uncle Liu, I just got caught in the rain and have a slight cold." He clenched his fists and put them to his mouth, coughing weakly, "So you made a call.
Tell the crew that the filming start date should be postponed by one day."
"Okay, Master. Please take care of yourself." The person on the phone replied politely.
Asakawa Mo hung up the phone, his face was just a little tired, but there was no sign of a cold.
"Go to Shanda Mansion." He said to the taxi driver in front of him.
...
Lin Wutong fell into a coma for two days. Fortunately, Liu Sisi was there to take care of him, otherwise even eating would be a problem.
Hiding in the toilet, I called my two little babies at home, my voice full of guilt.
Lin Zhenzhen's voice didn't sound very lively: "Well, I understand, Mommy... remember to bring me fried ice cream when you come back."
While half asleep, half awake, or dreaming back in the middle of the night, she often dreamed of the man holding her and rolling down the cliff. When she woke up, Lin Wutong curled up her body, hugged herself tightly, and buried her cheeks in the sheets.
He didn't let himself know whether he cried or not.
What happened next was completely beyond her expectation.
That evening, Liu Sisi had just walked out the door, and then Lin Wutong heard another knock on the door downstairs. She guessed that Liu Sisi had forgotten to bring her key, so she ran down to open the door.
She was wearing a pure white silk pajamas with a small circle of lace around the neckline. She opened the door. The sunset in the sky outside dyed the entire noisy alley a dark golden yellow, and the person standing at the door,
But it became a silhouette in this dark gold color.
But Lin Wutong recognized who he was immediately. She held her hand on the edge of the door. After being stunned for a few seconds, she panicked and looked around the room. Then she saw her clothes and her face.
She turned slightly red. After hesitating for a few seconds, Lin Wutong turned around and ran upstairs, looking for clothes to change into, but they were all Liu Sisi's. In the end, she only added a jacket to her pajamas.
After running down again, he was still standing there. Lin Wutong ran to his side, raised his head and asked, "Are you here to see me?"
In the faint glow, she raised her head. Most of her face was occupied by her eyes. Her full eyes looked at him full of questions.
"Of course." He stretched out his long and strong fingers and pushed open the door she was holding.
...
In the room on the second floor, Lin Wutong hurriedly poured him half a cup of boiling water on the table on the side. There were no chairs in the room, so she let him sit on the bed.
She handed him the boiling water, feeling a little embarrassed, and said, "Thank you for coming to see me."
He held the glass of boiling water in his hand and did not drink it, looking around the room leisurely.
"You live here?"
Lin Wutong looked at the harsh environment around him and thought that the environment he lived in was not much better, so he lowered his head and answered slightly: "Yes."
The man seemed to have no expression. He only raised his hand slightly and drank the boiling water in the cup. He crossed his legs leisurely and moved his elbows back slightly. It was just such a simple movement, but it was so elegant and delicate.
Look.
This is the most beautiful and elegant man in the entire G city, exquisite and luxurious, perfect and extraordinary.
He stood up, put his hands in the bags on the side of his pants, and walked past Lin Wutong lightly: "I heard from the people below that your show has been delayed for a day, so you should take a good rest."
Lin Wutong stood in that corner, just stunned, and then watched him disappear down the corridor.
Outside. The intersection of the small alley.
In a black streamlined car.
Ji Fanli held a cigarette in her hand, leaned her elbow on the car door, and waited quietly for the people in the car in front to get out.
The light blue Mitsubishi car looked a little shabby. After a while, the door opened and a man walked out with a camera hanging around his neck and a camera in his hand. He was wearing a hat.
Covering most of his face, when he walked in front of this high-end car, he pulled off the hat on his head, with a groveling and smiling look on his face.
"Mr. Ji." The man bent over to the person in the car window, and then consciously handed out the thing in his hand, "Here are the photos and negatives of you and the woman just now. They are all here."
He had a slight smile on his face, full of flattery. He obviously knew Ji Fanli, because the entire entertainment industry knew it. Once Ji Fanli found out that there was a paparazzi following him, he would usually resort to unscrupulous tactics.
But this man was able to greet him with a smile.
The man continued to please with a smile: "Mr. Ji, the photos of you and Miss Tong that were taken last time were all sent out in time according to your instructions. And the last time I dared to take pictures of you and the little actress, ah, my name is Wu Shanshan
Yes, the reporter who took the photo has also been fired by the editor-in-chief. This time, look at this photo..." Judging from the previous situation, this slightly fat reporter probably expected what the result would be. The person in the car
This man was only rumored to have an affair with Tong Huanyan, one of the Dark Emperor's sisters.
As for whether it is a scandal or true, the fat reporter thinks everyone knows it well.
Ji Fanli, however, never looked at the fat reporter. She only looked at the sunset outside the car window, vaguely and faintly remembering the glow in her eyes that took up most of her face in the sunset. She
She raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with sparkle.
Ji Fanli flicked the ash from the cigarette leisurely, and then took the photos and films from the fat reporter's hands with her hands that were perfect even with her fingers. Her voice was very light but full of warnings: "All the information about me and her,
I don't want to see any trace of it in any newspapers or news."
The fat reporter nodded repeatedly.
Those few photos were scattered in the car, but I didn't expect that they would bring such a big disaster to Lin Wutong.
...
The car drove into the Ji family's mansion. This palace-style mansion is the main residence of the Ji family. Because the previous generation of the Ji family's mistress was a young lady who returned from studying abroad, she preferred European architectural styles, so she built it.
There is now such a courtyard. The entire house is very huge. Inside are European palace-style buildings, garden houses, fountains and sculptures, which are very majestic and huge.
The carved door of the house opens, and along the long path paved with expensive French turf, you will find a huge fountain.
The car stopped there, and the exquisite and perfect man in the car stepped out. Before the car door was closed, a beautiful woman in front ran over with a cheerful smile on her face.
"Brother Ji, you are finally back. We have been waiting for you for a long time." Tong Xinyi said to the handsome man in front of her.
Ji Fanli reached out to touch her head and smiled slightly at her.
Seeing that the car door was about to close, Tong Xinyi only glanced faintly into the car door. In just a moment, the pupils in her eyes dilated.
She still smiled and hooked one of Ji Fanli's fingers, and said coquettishly: "Sister has been waiting for you up there."
On the large balcony on the second floor of the European-style building, next to the rupee-white railings, where the situation below could be seen clearly, Tong Huanyan was wearing an elegant rupee-white dress, floating slightly, outlining her beautiful figure. She gently
She leaned against the railing and looked down with a slight smile. Ji Fanli raised her head and glanced at her, and she pouted and smiled coquettishly, as if she was deliberately teasing, beautiful and attractive, and immersed in people's hearts.