Electro-optical Phantom [Entertainment]

At nine o'clock in the morning, Caijuan and Tiantian had already searched a large circle near the community, but Xiaoyuan was still not found.

Tian Tian was too anxious to call the police, and was stunned by Caijuan.

"Brother, Sister Yuan's cell phone is turned off. I haven't seen anyone after 8 o'clock in the morning, and the suitcase hasn't moved, so there is a coat missing. Brother, what should I do?" Tian Tian's eyes were red with anxiety.

Naimun bit his fingers and thought, "...Don't worry, Xiaoyuan may...go to a friend."

Tian Tian looked at him suspiciously, what kind of friend?

When Caimuan was about to tell her to wait, he called to confirm that the phone rang before him.

He picked up and gave a feed, then avoided Tian Tian and walked a few steps.

"Mr. Cai, tell you, Miss Xiang is with Mr. Wei now, so don't worry."

Caijuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and half of his mouth was still calm, "Then, with Sister Ruan Qing, I want a reason to say..."

"Ah, haha ​​no need, I have made an appointment with her, I will meet now, let me say."

The half breath deposited on the chest instantly turned into a stone and almost didn't choke the cabbage to death, "Huh?"

Ruan Qing actually didn't know who asked her. He received a call in the morning, and then a low-key Mercedes was waiting for her, driving her to a very private cafe.

Ruan Qing held his mobile phone all the way and went to the small box on the second floor of the cafe. The signal of the mobile phone was blocked.

The lady sitting in front of her was dressed in high-end clothes, and she was carrying a small bag of 100,000 yuan. It looked like she had some background, but when she reported herself behind the door, Ruan Qing was still stunned.

Wei Zhuang's personal assistant, why did you find her?

Of course Wei Zhuang knows that the most famous big-name figure in the industry, the big-name big-shot.

Ruan Qing has walked the rivers and lakes for many years. Even with a lot of speculation in her heart, her face is still a graceful smile, but when she heard the other party's words, her smile froze on her face, and slowly the organs all over her body became stiff. Get up, and finally the whole person is petrified.

Gao Tezhu looked at Ruan Qing's expression with a smile, and drank coffee with a smile.

[Don’t worry, there is time for you to digest it~]

Ruan Qing finally sorted out his thoughts, but was so shocked that he opened his mouth several times without saying anything.

"President Ruan, you only need to know the situation. You don't need to worry about the other things, and can I ask Miss Xiang the next itinerary?"

"...Next," Ruan Qing actually answered Kaka, she paused, and then slowly replied, "There is no plan for a month, just give her a rest."

Gao Tezhu smiled satisfied and nodded.

[It's almost the same, don't obstruct our boss dating! 】

I don't know if it's Ruan Qingduoxin. This smile made her feel a little nervous. You must know that this woman is Wei Zhuang's personal assistant, which means that her opinions can represent Wei Zhuang's opinions.

She replied deliberately, "Of course, I will also pay attention to whether there are better scripts."

Gao Te helped smile more and replied: "We are also relieved to have President Ruan next to Miss Xiang."

[Not only Mr. Wei, but our gardener is also watching you!]

A huge and heavy pressure suddenly struck him, Ruan Qing moved the corners of his lips and smiled.

Gao Tezhu took out a contract from his bag, "Mr. Ruan, take a look?"

…

Xiaoyuan poked her head out of the swimming pool, the water drops on her face slipping down.

She looked up at the top, and raindrops rushed densely on the latticed glass roof above her head.

On a cloudy day, she was swimming in the swimming pool on the top floor of the residence of Wei Zhuang, wiped off the water drops on her face, she swam to the pool, the delicate shoulder blades on the snow-white back were like butterflies, delicate and beautiful.

The water in the swimming pool was warm, and the chairs by the pool were covered with soft towels and night gowns. Not far away, there was a neat but quiet housekeeper waiting for her instructions.

She has come to Weizhuang’s residence several times. I thought it was one house with one ladder, but it turned out to be one house with two ladders. There are several housekeepers in Weizhuang who will come up from the guest ladder every day to clean the several floors of the boss. The purchase of items, etc., unless there is a phone call from the owner at night, it is impossible to come up.

This housekeeper should have been ordered to serve her specially.

Xiaoyuan took a sip of hot milk. When she woke up, it was almost noon and she was still groggy. Everything last night was broken.

Feeling as if he had forgotten something important, Xiao Yuan bit the straw.

When she woke up, she found herself sleeping on the bed, in the room where she stayed last time. There is a blank in my mind, what can be inferred is—

It was Wei Zhuang who took her to the bed and covered herself with a quilt.

Thinking of this, her face became hot.

After a while, the call came in, and a housekeeper was waiting for her.

When she was dressed properly and had breakfast, another doctor was waiting for her, asked her what kind of sleeping pills, took her temperature, and asked her about her recent diet.

Xiaoyuan said that a dietitian had ordered her recipe, but she couldn't remember the specifics.

The doctor smiled and said that it was okay, he would re-order her, that is, after taking sleeping pills, she must not drink anymore.

Xiaoyuan nodded his head vigorously, and the doctor also left the sleeping pills.

Ah, Xiaoyuan just remembered that she seemed to have drunk last night, and she also drank the wine in the Weizhuang glass.

Hey, how many silly things did she do last night?

She glanced at the housekeeper. She was really not used to someone "serving" her by the side. She raised her voice and said to her, "You don't need to be here, I'm fine."

The housekeeper bowed slightly to her, turned and left.

"Thank you." Xiaoyuan waved to her and drank the milk.

She actually knows her state, one is too deep into the drama, and the other is because of some of her own experience. I felt it when I was in the crew. Fortunately, I have been treated before and I am not too flustered.

She is also aware of the process of treatment, in addition to the necessary drug intervention, there are other auxiliary practical methods.

First, maintain nutrition and exercise, ensure sleep, and ensure physical health without affecting the mental state.

Second, try to get away from the play and the script. I also asked He Chenying before this point. First of all, don't reject the idea of ​​being deep in the play. This proves that you are acting well. Secondly, you should get along with your real friends and get a sense of reality.

Finally, spend more time with the people and things you like, find happiness, and slowly get out of depression.

Most things in the world are like this. You know, it's difficult to do, and you need help from others.

But she is no longer a child, and she doesn't want to bother her brother and Caimun too much. During the treatment that year, my brother almost put aside his work and his life and stayed with her every step of the way.

Now that his health is not good, he can no longer worry about himself.

Does she have anyone else who believes?

Xiaoyuan came out of the swimming pool, wiped with a big towel, took a hot bath in the shower, and closed her eyes in the water.

She has someone who believes, and someone she likes.

She feels safe by staying by her side.

Wei Zhuang was the second person besides her elder brother who made her feel safe, but her elder brother was her relative, and Wei Zhuang actually didn't know much about it.

People who don't know much about her can also bring a sense of security, and Xiaoyuan suddenly realizes that she really likes Wei Zhuang.

After showering, she left the roof and opened the door to enter. The 35th floor has a large space and a high floor. There is a large gymnasium. The rest are large white walls and empty. It can be seen that Weizhuang is usually Only came up for fitness, not staying much, so not yet. She walked to a part of the living room, and a curved staircase led to the 34th floor.

This arc-shaped staircase is designed very delicately and beautifully, with high storeys, and the house is large and empty. The hollow steps of the staircase are as if the air is flowing instantly.

The suspended height design does not adopt the tacky design of the crystal chandelier, but treats the light source very implicitly, with the natural light, there is a natural chic feeling.

It is a pity that today is a cloudy day and there is not enough light.

Xiaoyuan sat down on the stairs. Above his head was a pendant made by the designer floating in the air, like a cloud, with a light apricot color, lightly reflecting a faint light on the top of his head.

She held her cheeks, and suddenly felt that the design of this place was lonely and arrogant.

The corners of her lips bloomed slightly, too much like someone.

She was wrapped in a nightgown, because she lost a few catties, her long legs looked thinner, and there was no one anyway, so she straightened out.

It's a pity that the boss is too busy, she is here, maybe more to get along with this vacant house...

She was in a daze, as if she was back to the night when she was a child sitting on the stairs after school and waiting for people to return home...

Xiaoyuan bent her legs, but what flashed was a pair of old sandals. After wearing them for too long, the white leather was rotten, and it was so short that her toes were sticking out.

There was a flash in her pupils, and only her white bare feet were in front of her eyes.

Xiaoyuan sighed inwardly, this shadowy memory was really a headache.

Just as I was about to get up and do something, a light voice rang, "Xiaoyuan—"

Xiaoyuan followed the prestige, her cold white and slender neck was hidden under the collar of the black shirt, and the hem of the shirt was hidden in the bottom of the long trousers. He stepped on indoor shoes and walked towards her.

Xiaoyuan blinked, huh? Did you get off work so early?

She squatted halfway on the stairs, her hair slightly damp, wrapped in a large white nightgown, her exposed shoulders and legs were thinner, and her whole body was weak and charming, making people stare at her unconsciously. Look.

It was rainy on a cloudy day, and just after two o'clock in the afternoon, there was already a scene of nightfall.

Xiaoyuan heard her calling her name, so she almost called her "Frances". She hesitated, as if she had already called her like that? Could it be last night?

She really doesn't want to call her Mr. Wei. It is indeed a better choice to call her Frances. Maybe there is...

Her attention was distracted for two seconds and then returned quickly. Wei Zhuang had already come to the front of the stairs, looking at her quietly, "Come down?"

Xiaoyuan smiled at her, stood up, and walked down—the dressing gown was loose, revealing her two long snow-white tight legs. When stepping down, the air was cut apart and stagnated, and all the light and shadow passed by her. Texture.

"Frances~"

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