Chapter 1795
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Lei Ming's heart skipped a beat when he saw the reaction of the reporters. He had an ominous premonition.
He took out his cell phone with trembling hands, hoping that things might not be as bad as he had imagined. He comforted himself that he had been with Jiang Muye for so long and had seen all kinds of storms …
As a result, as soon as he saw those words, the burly man's body immediately swayed, and he almost burst into tears.
My god …
Are you trying to kill me?
At the same time, Zheng Anru, Han Zixuan, and the main cast members of the crew also saw Jiang Muye's Weibo post. Their faces were so dark that they couldn't bear to look at it.
After a brief moment of shock, Guo Qisheng shook his head and revealed a helpless but expected bitter smile.
When those people mentioned Ning Xi, he had a bad premonition …
Sure enough …
Over the past year, Jiang Muye had calmed down a lot, even giving people the illusion that he had toned down his sharpness and become calm. But they forgot that Jiang Muye was still the same old Jiang Muye.
In the hall, after a strange silence for a few seconds, the organizers of the press conference were besieged by the rioting reporters. All kinds of questions were thrown at them.
"Excuse me, what happened?"
"Why did Jiang Muye suddenly post such a Weibo post?"
"Are the two leading actors on bad terms?"
"Hey, don't go. Please explain!"
…
The organizers didn't expect such a big mess. They didn't have an emergency plan at all, so they could only ask everyone to retreat to avoid the crazy reporters.
For a moment, the scene was in chaos.
The culprit was nowhere to be found.
Lei Ming narrowly escaped from the reporters. He hid in a deserted corridor and madly called Jiang Muye.
But Jiang Muye's phone was out of service …
His phone had already been flooded with calls from people from all walks of life. Just Yi Xudong alone had called dozens of times.
After all, Shengshi Entertainment was almost entirely supported by Jiang Muye. Now that his only son was in trouble, he couldn't atone for it even if he died a thousand times.
When Lin Zhizhi was still alive, Jiang Muye would at least listen to her. But now, Ning Xi was gone. Lu Jingli had already returned to the company and left everything behind. Even Lin Zhizhi had disappeared after Ning Xi retired. He was really alone and helpless now …
…
Deertown.
The bedroom was empty, and there was no sign of the girl.
Lu Tingxiao was standing at the door with a bowl of ginseng soup in his hand. The bowl suddenly slipped out of his hand and smashed beside his feet.
"Ah … sweetheart, what's wrong with you? Are you hurt? "
Hearing the girl's voice behind him, Lu Tingxiao suddenly turned around and pulled the girl into his arms.
The man's heartbeat was abnormally fast, and his breathing was rapid and chaotic. His hot breath sprayed on the girl's neck.
Before Ning Xi was pressed into Lu Tingxiao's arms, she seemed to see the panic and frailty on his face that she had never seen before …
Was it because she had gone out for a while and he suddenly realized that she was not there? Was that why he was so nervous?
Ever since she woke up, Lu Tingxiao seemed to be like this. Whenever she was slightly out of his sight, he would be like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow.
Xiaobao was the same. He didn't want to leave her for even a moment.
It didn't matter. She had enough time to accompany them and make up for the long time that she had been missing …
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