Yang Yi stood there and looked at Feng Beichen, who was not far away. However, when Feng Beichen raised his head and looked over, he subconsciously averted his eyes.
For some reason, Feng Beichen felt that he saw a hint of complex emotions on Yang Yi's face, including coldness, anger, and unwillingness, but then his thoughts were diverted by Xiao Siluo's arrival.
"Let's go, there will be no rehearsal today."
When Feng Beichen heard this, he pretended to be sorry.
"Am I disturbing your work here? Otherwise, I'll wait for you in the car."
Feng Beichen definitely did it on purpose, and Xiao Siluo obviously knew it. He glared at him and whispered in his ear.
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have told you at noon, you stingy man."
After saying that, Xiao Siluo took a step back, then started to pack his things, and said while packing.
"Let's go, Mr. Feng, it's still early today, I want to eat your cooking tonight."
When Feng Beichen heard this, he knew that Xiao Siluo was not angry, so he directly took the bag from Xiao Siluo's hand and said.
"Okay, what do you want to eat?"
"I like everything you do."
With just a few words, Xiao Siluo straightened Feng Beichen's hair. Feng Beichen hugged Xiao Siluo and the two of them walked towards the door. Liu Liu, the light bulb, followed closely, waiting.
They walked far away and could still hear the discussions of the staff in the rehearsal room.
"Teacher Silo and her husband have a really good relationship."
"Of course, you don't know that Mr. Feng often comes to pick up Teacher Silo from get off work."
"This is the first time I have met Mr. Feng. He is much more handsome than in the photo. They really match each other."
"That's right. Look at the way Mr. Feng looked at Teacher Silo just now. He was so doting. Hey, when will I find a husband like this?"
"Come on, it's just you, you have the same voice as a duck, and you can send the other person away even if you act coquettishly."
While the staff were gossiping, Yang Yi had quietly left the rehearsal room. He looked at Xiao Siluo and Feng Beichen who were walking away. His eyes were no longer cold, but revealed a sinister cold light, and his fists were clenched.
He shook his hand, but then, when he heard the footsteps behind him, he returned to his previous expression and said politely to the staff behind him.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"Xiao Yang, come on!"
The staff members are also smart and know that Yang Yi is the most likely to be in the group among the trainees, so who wouldn't give it a good look?
In the parking lot, Feng Beichen came to pick them up, and Liu Liu and Xiao Siluo left separately.
"Si Luo, what time will you come over tomorrow?"
"Come on early. We'll start recording at one o'clock in the afternoon. We have to do makeup and hair in the morning, and we have to rehearse. Well... pick me up at seven o'clock, how about?"
"Okay, I'll go now, bye."
After that, Liu Liu got into his car, and Xiao Siluo also got into Feng Beichen's car.
"Mr. Feng, are you so unsure of yourself?"
As soon as she got in the car, Xiao Siluo began to ask questions. She didn't believe a word Feng Beichen said about not being busy at work.
Feng Beichen also knew that he couldn't hide it from Xiao Siluo, so he smiled guiltily, then grabbed Xiao Siluo's hand and said.
"Honey, am I that kind of person? I just want to see how you work, really."
Feng Beichen was afraid that Xiao Siluo wouldn't believe it, and what he said was sincere. Xiao Siluo rolled his eyes, then put his head on Feng Beichen's shoulder and said.
"Mr. Feng, just be jealous if you're jealous. I won't laugh at you. If you talked about work with someone of the opposite sex that day, I would be nervous too."
When Xiao Siluo said this, Feng Beichen said directly.
"I won't. I avoid contact with the opposite sex at work. This has never changed."
"I know, but can't you contact the opposite sex now? You don't have to be so avoidant."
"No need, I think it's good like this now. Sit tight, let's go home."
After that, Feng Beichen drove Xiao Siluo away from the studio.
At noon the next day, Feng Group and Ji Jinyan found Feng Beichen with the information they had investigated.
"How is it? Is your identity suspicious?"
"Not really."
When Feng Beichen heard this, he frowned, looked at Ji Jinyan and said.
"What does it mean to not have anything? If something exists, it means something exists. If something doesn't exist, it means nothing."
Ji Jinyan thought for a moment, put the document directly in front of Feng Beichen, and said.
"Boss, you better see for yourself. This Yang Yi went to North Korea five years ago and was later selected as a trainee by Huahan Entertainment. However, in the past few years, this Yang Yi often disappears for a month or two, and then appears every time.
His face will change a little when he appears."
Hearing this, Feng Beichen stopped looking at the documents in his hand. He knew why Yang Yi often disappeared. In North Korea, in addition to the developed entertainment industry, another developed industry is the plastic surgery industry. Many people in North Korea even regard plastic surgery as a
It’s my own coming-of-age ceremony, and in the entertainment industry, almost every artist’s face has been touched to some extent.
At this time, Ji Jinyan pointed to the photo at the back of the document and said.
"Boss, these are the changes in Yang Yi's face in the past five years. The most recent one was just before he came back this time. He disappeared for about half a month."
Speaking of this, Ji Jinyan said again.
"By the way, I looked at the information of this batch of trainees, and there are seven or eight trainees who have had plastic surgery, especially those who have experience as trainees in North Korea. Everyone has had their faces modified."
When Feng Beichen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief and then asked.
"Is there nothing else suspicious besides these?"
Ji Jinyan shook his head and said.
"No, these people basically have their own brokerage companies, so it is not difficult to investigate, and they are all considered innocent."
Feng Beichen looked at the information in his hand and fell into deep thought. It seemed that he was overthinking.
After that, Feng Beichen handed these materials to Ji Jinyan and said.
"Okay, there's nothing else to do here, let's go to work."
After that, Ji Jinyan left the office. Feng Beichen sat quietly for a while, then picked up his cell phone and called Jiang Li.
"Hey, boss, do you have a mission?"
Because Xiao Siluo didn't have to work during this period, Feng Beichen gave Jiang Li a holiday, and Jiang Li left Kyoto. As for where he is now, Feng Beichen doesn't know very well.
"When will you come back?"
Feng Beichen asked directly.
Jiang Li on the other side of the phone hesitated for a moment and said.
"anytime."
"Okay, then you can go back to Kyoto tomorrow. Silo has resumed work. I don't trust anyone else."
Jiang Li on the other end of the phone agreed directly without any hesitation.
"Okay, I'll book a flight ticket now and return to Kyoto tomorrow morning."
"Well, hung up."
Feng Beichen hung up the phone and pinched his eyebrows. He didn't know what he was thinking about, with a sad look on his face.
At this time, on a prairie in northwest China, Jiang Li hung up the phone and looked thoughtfully into the distance. But the next second, a determined look flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and entered the tent behind him.
Jiang Li has been here for more than ten days. She likes it here. There are no high-rise buildings and no cars. As far as the eye can see, there is endless grassland, occasionally one or two tents, and wild hemp.
During this period, Jiang Li would ride a horse on the grassland every day, eat roasted whole lamb, drink kumiss, and sit by the campfire without thinking about anything. This was the most comfortable life she had experienced in more than 20 years.
days.
But such days are destined not to last forever, Jiang Li knows that he does not belong here.
The broad grassland was gradually shrouded in darkness. Jiang Li entered the tent to rest early today. Next to the door was the luggage she had packed in the afternoon. There was nothing in it, just a luggage bag with three or four sets of changes of clothes in it.
Just when Jiang Li was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, a dazzling light flashed through the crack of the door, followed by the roar of a car. Jiang Li was stunned for a moment, but he still turned off the lights, and the tent suddenly became dark.
After all, it was a tent, and the sound insulation effect was very poor. A loud clanking sound of leather shoes came closer and closer to the tent. After a while, the door of the tent was pushed open, and a figure flashed past. Then, the light of the mobile phone illuminated the tent.
illuminate.
The man saw that figure, then skillfully turned on the switch on the side, and the tent lights turned on. Jiang Li sat quietly at the end of the bed, while the man stood at the door.
But the next second, the man's eyes fell on the luggage bag at his feet.
"you are leaving?"
The man asked, with a hint of anger in his tone. Obviously, he didn't know Jiang Li was leaving.
Jiang Li's expression was very calm, with a hint of alienation towards the man in front of him.
"This seems to have nothing to do with you. I came here for vacation. Now I'm tired of it and it's time to leave."
As soon as Jiang Li finished speaking, she saw the man at the door coming to her like an arrow. His fists were clenched and veins were popping out. It was obvious that he was holding back.
"What about me? Don't you have anything to explain?"
Jiang Li laughed angrily at these words. She stood up and looked directly into the man's eyes. The anger in the man's eyes was clear, but she did not waver at all. She looked straight into the man's eyes and smiled coldly.
"Please, Mr. Mu, I don't seem to be familiar with you."
After saying that, Jiang Li turned around and walked to the head of the bed, lifted the quilt, then looked at the man at the door and said.
"I'm going to rest. Could it be that Young Master Mu wants to stay overnight?"
"Jiang Li, what about between us? I said I will be responsible."
Hearing this, Jiang Li smiled faintly again, looked at the man with distant eyes, and replied.
"I also said that there is no need to take responsibility. We are all adults. It was just a one-night stand."
Jiang Li spoke coolly and acted calmly. In fact, she really didn't care about the normal physiological needs of adults, let alone under the influence of alcohol.
But such words were extremely ironic to the man. He rushed to Jiang Li again and said.
"No, since you want to leave, then I will go back with you. Just in time, I will confess to my family that I will marry you as soon as possible."
When the man said this, Jiang Li pushed him away directly with a slight smile on his face.
"Young Master Mu, isn't it? I didn't ask you to take responsibility for a woman, so why are you so serious about it? Isn't it just a piece of film? I don't care."
"But I care. I can't take away your first time without knowing it. I have to give you an explanation."
"Okay, Mr. Mu, you said you want to marry me, then let me ask you, do you love me? Do you like me? Do you know who I am? Let's not say whether you like me or not. Your identity should not be
You are allowed to marry a woman whose identity is unknown."
Jiang Li looked at the stubborn man in front of him and regretted such a ridiculous night. He didn't expect that a romantic night would get him into such a big trouble.