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Chapter 138: Kissed her forehead fiercely

When Lin Wutong woke up, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Ji Fanli sat there quietly, flipping through some information with her good arm. Her head was resting on his other shoulder, and she was bleeding a little.

There were water stains on his shirt.

Lin Wutong stood up immediately, thinking that he hadn't moved for more than an hour, and he didn't know what he felt in his heart.

His arm was originally injured, but he is still like this.

Ji Fanli turned his head slightly to look at her and said, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Lin Wutong replied, the announcement in the afternoon was at three o'clock, and there is still time.

Lin Wutong sat next to him, and then suddenly said, "I'm going to France next week."

The expression on Ji Fanli's face seemed to pause for a moment, then she put the information in her hand on the table in front of her without leaving a trace, turned her head to look at her, and said, "Why?"

Lin Wutong replied, "The album arranged by the company will be filmed in France."

Ji Fanli nodded.

"Do you want to get up and move around?" Lin Wutong asked him.

Ji Fanli looked at her with a smile and said, "It's okay."

Lin Wutong knew that his "fine" probably meant that his arm was fine, not stiff, and he could move without getting up.

"You have to be careful and don't meet those people like last time." Lin Wutong stood in front of him and said, with a small expression on his face that could make people's hearts beat.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Ji Fanli stretched out her hand to look at the time on her wrist, and then said, "Your working hours are about to come, I'll ask someone to take you there."

*In a brightly lit office room.

The slender Aaron stood beside him.

"President, we have checked. Miss Hua's flight is next Monday, and she will be there for about a week."

Ji Fanli held a cigar in one hand and blew out a little smoke from his mouth.

"Isn't there anything we can do after trying to deal with the upper management of HT?"

Aaron bent down and said, "I'm sorry, President."

Ji Fanli held the cigar between her slender fingers and put it to her mouth, took another puff and said, "What's the reason?"

Aaron said, "If someone from HT said yes, he would not deny the artist's rights with 'no reason'."

"Asakawa Mo?" Ji Fanli said leisurely.

"Yes, President." Aaron replied respectfully.

Ji Fanli stood up from the chair, turned around and walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on one side. He cast his gaze outside the glass window, put one hand in his pocket, and quietly held a cigar in his other hand and smoked it.

"President, what should we do now?" Aaron asked.

Ji Fanli's vision became clear and she said, "Go and book a plane ticket. I'll take off next Monday."

"Yes, President." Aaron said and walked out.

Ji Fanli's gaze was still outside, as if there was a lot of content and thoughts in that gaze.

*Xu An was the first to know that Ji Fanli was planning to fly to France, and he called her almost immediately.

He was still on the set at the time, and there was a lot of chaos in the background.

"What are you thinking?! Those people in France will want your life at any time now. If you don't want your life, you will run over there!" As he said this, he walked to the black BMW outside the set, opened the door and sat down.

Go in.

Immediately behind, a studio staff member rushed over anxiously and shouted, "Director Xu, Director Xu, where are you going?! How can I live without you on this set now!"

Xu An waved his hand and the car door slammed shut. The staff member felt a gust of wind on his face and almost pinched his nose. With a grimace on his face, he watched Xu An drive away in the car.

Aaron stood at the door and watched Xu An hurriedly walk in.

Ji Fanli stood by the wine cabinet holding a glass of wine. When she saw Xu An coming in, she waved the wine in her hand towards him.

"What are you doing?! I didn't kill myself last time, but this time I sent him to my door?!" Xu An's face was full of confusion, and then he walked over, took the wine in his hand, and drank.

He raised his head and poured it in.

Ji Fanli didn't seem to want to say anything, so she just smiled and said, "Go and play a game after get off work?"

"You're in a good mood." Xu An said sarcastically, and then sat down on the sofa nearby as if he was very irritated.

"What's wrong? It seems like you've been in a bad mood lately."

Xu An saw that he didn't want to talk too much about France. He leaned on the sofa and said as if he was very tired, "Once this woman is interested in her, she is already in love."

Ji Fanli sat down opposite him, also holding a wine glass, as if drinking with someone, and asked, "That Su Mo?"

Xu An put one hand on his forehead, looked at the wine glass on the glass table in front of him, slowly turned it with one hand, and said, "She still has other people in her heart. I really can't help it."

"Isn't there anything I can do if I propose marriage to Mr. Qian?"

Xu An shook his head and said, "She is the one who disagrees, Mr. Qian is the second best."

Ji Fanli tapped her finger on the wine glass and said, "I didn't expect that you want to get married."

"Heh." Xu An sneered, "I'm just talking and testing it, and this is the result."

"Why do you want to go back to France this time?" The topic came back again.

Ji Fanli seemed to really not want to talk about it, but looking at her good friend sitting in front of her, she also said, "She is going to France for filming. I have no choice but to suppress it. Now I can only follow her."

Let’s go together.”

Xu An didn't look at Ji Fanli, smiled softly, and said, "You might end up dying at the hands of a woman."

Ji Fanli didn't say anything. Xu An said, "Have you found out the background of the French gang? Who is the person behind it?"

Ji Fanli leaned back slightly and said with a somewhat solemn expression, "Can't find out who it is? But it is indeed the French mafia."

Xu An's expression showed a bit of surprise and he said, "Logically speaking, you should have nothing to do with them, but now this situation is really strange."

"I don't know what their purpose is. The last time they were attacked in France, they seemed to want my life. Ji's property was damaged everywhere -"

Xu An said: "But he is someone who even you can't find out." Xu An paused, his face seemed a bit uncertain, and said, "It seems that he is not an easy person to deal with."

Ji Fanli held the wine glass and remained silent.

"Do you want me to contact the people here? After all, we are from the Taoist community. I think the Taoist people here can be somewhat helpful."

Ji Fanli shook his head and said, "You have offended Mr. Qian. It's really hard for me to contact you here."

Xu An smiled: "That's really my sin."

"Be careful." Xu An raised the wine glass in his hand towards him, "When you come back, I'll invite you to watch the latest movie premiere."

Ji Fanli smiled and said, "Thank you."

*The weather in early summer is warm and beautiful, which is the most suitable temperature.

Accompanied by his manager, Lin Wutong arrived at the airport at nine o'clock in the morning. The reporters and fans who came after hearing the news blocked the entire airport lobby.

"Rong Rong, are you and Ian dating? Some people say that you two have been together since early in the morning. I don't know if the rumors are true."

Within a few minutes of entering the passage, reporters took the time to ask questions.

Joy skillfully helped Lin Wutong fend off the reporters and said, "Ian and Rong Rong are just friends. We are all in the same company. It is inevitable that there will be some scandals. Don't believe too much." Joy also asked the last syllable.

.

Some fans were screaming and taking pictures all around. Lin Wutong was wearing large sunglasses and was being protected by Xiaoya. Basically, he was protected by the airport security personnel as he fought his way forward.

Some fans even tried to walk inside to get closer to Lin Wutong, shouting, "Rong Rong! I want to take a photo with you, is that okay? I like you very much."

"Rong Rong, please sign your name with me. I love you so much!"

Lin Wutong held on to his sunglasses and walked inside with his head lowered.

This is not actually a big deal, but at times like this, people have to learn to take a step forward. Now that she is ht's little girl, an idol and a powerful artist, she has to learn to adapt to many things.

After entering the first class cabin, the stewardess brought her a drink and newspaper. Lin Wutong whispered thank you, and the stewardess seemed to recognize her and said, "Excuse me, can I take a photo with you?"

Lin Wutong smiled softly and said, "Okay."

Joy and Xiaoya were both at the back. Lin Wutong felt a little bored just sitting in this place.

I want to take out my mobile phone to send some messages to someone, but the plane is about to take off and it is not convenient to turn it on.

Lin Wutong thought, I had told him before, so it should be nothing.

Then I heard a clear and crisp voice from the flight attendant, saying, "Hello, your seat is over here, please come with me."

Lin Wutong took down the juice and drank it, and when he turned around, he saw that familiar figure appearing in front of him.

*The plane has taken off.

Ji Fanli sat next to Lin Wutong. Lin Wutong tilted his head and looked at him, his eyes full of surprise.

"You, why are you...?" Why are you here?

Ji Fanli smiled, put the suit jacket in his hand aside, looked at her and said, "There is something going on in France, and I just happened to go there with you."

"Oh." Lin Wutong replied.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked like an elite.

Joy was sitting not far behind, and Lin Wutong tried to look at him as little as possible and talk to him as little as possible.

His hand was still bandaged. Lin Wutong looked at his elbow for a few seconds, then murmured, "When will this heal?"

Ji Fanli heard her words and looked up at her with a smile in her eyes.

Lin Wutong glanced behind her and immediately saw the look Joy directed at her.

Lin Wutong's expression tensed up and he leaned against the back of the chair, only turning sideways and staring at the man in the next seat with his eyes open.

Lin Wutong whispered to him and mouthed in a low voice, "I have someone watching from behind."

Ji Fanli was injured on one arm and it was inconvenient to lie on his side, so he could only lie flat on his back and listen to Lin Wutong's words.

"Do you want to listen to some music?"

"Um?"


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