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Chapter 1441

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After all, Shi Sheng had told him everything he could. It didn't matter if he believed him or not.

After dinner, Qiao Qing sent Shi Sheng home. She had no intention of staying and left quickly.

Shi Sheng was a little depressed. Was he that scared of her?

EXM?

As night fell, the film studio was bustling with activity. Shi Sheng wandered the streets by himself and happened to see some people arguing. Shi Sheng found a place to watch the drama and also livestream for the anti-fans.

# A manager who livestreams whenever she doesn't like it. What a toxic image! #

God's Mom: Why does that person look a little like that director Pei?

Pear Blossom Light Makeup: Which director Pei?

Not Me: Who else? The director of the popular "Dark Apostle".

Marry Mr. Perfect: Cheng Xi, go over there. Get a clearer picture. Can't you be more professional as a livestream?

"It's good enough that I livestream for you. Why are you asking for so much? Are you going to pay me?" Shi Sheng said directly. However, it was noisy over there and her voice was muffled.

But there were still some audience members who heard it and tipped Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng's lips twitched and he forced himself to move over there so the video could be clearer.

The reason for the argument was simple. The man's wife and the mistress were fighting. The man suspected to be director Pei was covering his face and trying to stop the fight.

Because of Shi Sheng's livestream, she had the honor of offending both Lin Sisi and director Pei.

However, Shi Sheng didn't care. After the livestream, he left and went to get his wife.

Qiao Qing lived in a secluded area. The crew probably wanted her to rest well and not be disturbed by the commotion.

When she was passing through a deserted alley, several men suddenly jumped out and blocked her way.

"Hey, little girl, come and play with us brothers." One of the men wretchedly looked at her body.

What the f * ck!

I was about to be raped. If I move my bangs away, I'm afraid I'll scare you idiots to death.

"Play what? Human sandbag? "Shi Sheng had already rushed over when she finished speaking," I'll satisfy your shameless request. "

Everyone, "..."

"Ouch!"

"Help …"

The sound of wailing resounded through the alley. Several burly men were lying on the ground, screaming. Shi Sheng kicked the burly man beside his feet. "Who the hell sent you here?"

"No … no one." The big man broke out in a cold sweat from the kick.

[Host, is your paranoia getting worse?]

"It's better to be safe than sorry."

[…] Damn it, it's sick. Why are you being so arrogant with it?

Shi Sheng bent down and took his phone from him. She forced the burly man to unlock the phone with his fingerprint. She first checked the call history and then the text messages.

There was an MMS in the message that had not been deleted yet, and it contained her photo.

Shi Sheng glanced at the number and dialed it.

[…] Host … is it really okay for you to call him like this?

Shi Sheng replied to the System in his mind, "What's wrong with that? Greeting her face to face is my style."

[…] I don't want to talk. I just want to watch the host quietly.

The person on the other end of the phone took a while to answer. Perhaps the signal was not good, but there was a strange sound of static. "Hello, is it done?"

This voice …

"Xue Yuhe, sorry to disappoint you. I'm doing very well."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be shocked. She quickly hung up the phone and waited for Shi Sheng to call again, only to remind her that the phone was turned off.

Shi Sheng: "…"

With such little guts, he actually dared to hire a hitman … to pay someone to defile her?

Damn it, he's retarded.

Shi Sheng looked at the burly men on the ground and silently called the police.

Call the police if you need help!

Before the police arrived, Shi Sheng would beat the burly men up. When they saw the police, they acted as if they had seen their own father.

They had never thought that the police were so cute.

When the police asked what had happened, the burly men wanted to lie. However, when they saw Shi Sheng, who was ready to beat them up, they did not dare to lie. They immediately told the police what had happened.

Xue Yuhe was not stupid. She had used a one-time use card to contact the burly men. It must have been destroyed by now. How could they find any evidence?

Shi Sheng did not expect the police to find anything, so he left after calling the police and recording the statement.

After this delay, it was almost midnight.

Qiao Qing was already asleep when she suddenly felt something by her bed. She sat up in shock and turned on the light.

When she saw who it was, her expression froze, "How did you get in?"

"Through the window. I don't know how to walk through walls," Shi Sheng answered confidently.

Qiao Qing looked out the window. He was on the fourth floor!

What was the point of going through his room in the middle of the night? How could you be so confident? Are you a girl?

But why did he feel a sense of familiarity?

"Have you showered?" There was no way he was going to kick her out. Qiao Qing settled for the next best thing.

"I showered this afternoon."

Qiao Qing sighed, turned off the light, and laid back down. Shi Sheng took off his jacket and curled into his arms.

Qiao Qing waited for her to make a move, but she didn't. She merely hugged him.

Just like that …

She felt at ease.

Qiao Qing leaned over and pulled her into her arms. Every time he hugged her, strange images would flash across his head. His heart would beat erratically. It was as if she was his everything.

There was a resonance that came from the depths of his soul. It made him forget about his grudge against her. He only wanted...

To have her.

Qiao Qing thought about it. He really was sick. He was seriously sick and he didn't want to get treated.

...

The end of the year was approaching. Less and less people were at the film studio. Everyone was preparing to go home. The crew of "God" didn't leave because they were in a rush. They were working overtime.

Jiang Xu had to go on a show during the new year so he couldn't stay. However, he was smart enough to tell Qiao Qing not to follow him.

He didn't want to get beaten up.

So Qiao Qing's mission was to eat and play with Shi Sheng. His savings continued to dwindle. Jiang Xu didn't pay him much to begin with. If he continued to squander money like this, he would soon be eating dirt.

On New Year's Eve, all the lights in the film studio were turned on. From above, the lights were bright.

"I have a surprise for you." Shi Sheng covered Qiao Qing's eyes and brought her to the highest point.

Bang!

Qiao Qing heard the sound of fireworks exploding. She removed the hand that was covering her eyes. What she saw was the fireworks that bloomed in the night sky. The entire sky was dyed in a beautiful color.

When the fireworks disappeared from the sky, they fell like shooting stars.

An image flashed across Qiao Qing's mind. It was a vast universe. Countless stars were falling towards one direction. In her vision, there was only one person.

Qiao Qing didn't believe what Shi Sheng said about resurrecting someone else's soul. But right now, she wasn't so sure.

After spending time with her, the blurry images in his head began to clear up.

Though they were all different from the person in front of him, he knew that they were the same person.

Qiao Qing stared at the fireworks, "Do we really know each other?"

"Yes."

Qiao Qing stared at Shi Sheng's side profile. She was very pretty. But what he saw wasn't her face. Instead, he saw through her eyes and saw into her soul.

Perhaps they really did know each other.

The fireworks continued to bloom in the sky. The night was long.

"I want to watch the fireworks with you."

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