Dyed

Ming Chengyou put the dialing phone on the railing, he knew that Fu Ran would not answer it.

He lit a cigarette, curled his slender fingers slightly, and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows.

He looked at the huge villa. The servants did not live in the main house as usual.

The light blue water in the swimming pool reflected on his face, and he reached out and pressed the repeat button until a clear busy tone came from the phone.

Fu Ran simply turned her phone to silent while sleeping, and didn't sleep well all night, and she still felt dizzy and uncomfortable when she woke up.

After she washed and changed her clothes, she was ready to go out. Before she left, she habitually looked at her mobile phone, but she was shocked that she was no longer sleepy.

There was an unread multimedia message on the screen. She remembered the mobile phone number, which was the one that disappeared after sending it to her last time.

Even though Fu Ran thought of what it was, her opened fingers still couldn't help trembling.

After seeing the photo, she immediately texted back, "What do you want?"

This time it was not like the last time, and she quickly received a reply, "300 million, not a lot."

"where?"

"Don't even think about calling the police. If you want to post your photos all over the streets, you can try it, Miss Fu!"

Fu Ran gripped the phone tightly with an ugly face, and being exposed in public made her even more embarrassed. Fan Xian knocked on the door suddenly, and she hurriedly put the phone behind her back, "Who?"

"Xiaoran, are you up? Mom is worried that you may have overslept."

"Oh, Mom, I'll be right down."

The sound of Fan Xian's footsteps outside the door walked away, Fu Ran was very anxious, and planned to stabilize the other party first, "Give me time to raise money."

"Don't play tricks. You won't be able to see money at this time tomorrow. I guarantee that your beauty will be shown on the big screen in the pedestrian street plaza all day long."

Fu Ran was so angry that she threw the phone out without direction, but luckily it just hit the soft bed. After thinking about it, she had to pick it up again before going out.

Where did Fu Ran go to collect 300 million?

Besides, I don't know when the extortion will start. She is considering calling the police. At least the police should protect the right to privacy, right?

She was absent-minded all day long and didn't eat lunch. In the afternoon, she felt hungry and went to the milk tea shop not far from the company to order something.

Seeing Ming Zheng, Fu Ran was not too surprised.

"You don't need to guess to know that you are here."

He was looking for her earlier, she was either in the studio, or came to the milk tea shop to buy food and drink for the staff.

Fu Ran's eyes hesitated, and when he touched Ming Zheng's dark eyes, he hurriedly avoided it.

It is true that he is rich, but 300 million is not a small amount, Ming Zheng will definitely ask the ins and outs, Fu Ran's photo does not want the fourth person to know.

She thought about it and called the police.

"What's the matter, you look very preoccupied." Ming Zheng took out a cup of milk tea from the packed bag, inserted a straw and handed it to Fu Ran.

She touched her face, seemingly surprised, "Can you see it?"

"Xiaoran, you have something to hide from me."

Fu Ran had to admire his piercing eyes.

"No, I just didn't sleep well last night."

Ming Zheng stared at her intently, the deepness in his eyes made Fu Ran's heart tremble, "You seem to be very busy recently, always running outside."

"After the second phase of the loan is settled, I can relax for a while, and besides, the company has Eve."

She took a sip of the milk tea, but she didn't realize it was still hot. She finally swallowed it and quickly covered her mouth with a tissue, "You mean to hurt me, don't you?"

Ming Zheng spread his hands, "Say you have something on your mind but don't admit it, you can swallow something so hot."

Fu Ran simply said less, so as not to talk too much and lose it.

Ming Zheng raised his chin lightly, and the corner of his eyes flicked across Fu Ran's smooth and plump forehead.

She stared at the mobile phone on the table in a daze, Ming Zheng stretched out her hand, "Let me see, what secret is hidden inside?"

Fu Ran hurriedly pushed away Ming Zheng's hand, and put the phone back into the bag, "What are you talking about?"

Ming Zheng squinted his narrow and long phoenix eyes, and his handsome face, which could not be called gentle, slowly tensed up, "Xiao Ran, whose call are you waiting for?"

Fu Ran didn't care to deal with it, "No, I have to go back to the company."

Ming Zheng saw her rushing out the door with her bag in hand, leaving a bag of packed things on the table and forgetting to take it.

Fu Ran paced back and forth in front of the window of the office, she couldn't calm down, leaning her head against the glass, her eyes staring out of the window.

If she could have persisted at that time, she should have thought that Ming Chengyou is a person who keeps his word.

It's no wonder that the pornographic photos a few years ago caused a sensation in the entertainment circle, and all the actresses involved in the circle were trembling, like a light on their backs.

Fu Ran knocked on the window with her head, she thought twice and planned to call the police.

Ming Chengyou's call came in, and his number was forcibly entered into Fu Ran's address book by him yesterday. She was subconsciously startled when she saw the caller ID, and then hurriedly recovered.

The disaster was caused by Ming Chengyou. In addition, he had not only seen the photos, but also seen the appearance of Fu Ran in the picture with his own eyes. She had nothing to hide, so she quickly answered the phone, "Hello."

"Finally got through, you need it..."

Fu Ran interrupted him, "Where are you?"

"Want to see me?"

After making an appointment with Ming Chengyou, Fu Ran hurried over there.

In the tea restaurant, after listening to Fu Ran's words, Ming Chengyou was silent for a moment before speaking, "Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem."

Fu Ran squeezed the straw, "What if there is another time? Maybe he will hide a backup."

Ming Chengyou stretched out his hand to Fu Ran's eyes.

She was upset and slapped it off, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't he send you the photo? Show me."

Fu Ran inserted the straw into the crystal cup, "No."

Ming Chengyou didn't take it seriously, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"Since you've seen it, why are you watching it?" Fu Ran couldn't help raising her voice, she was hungry but had no appetite for half the table of snacks.

"I took the photo, and I know all aspects of the angle. Maybe someone PS, show me it so I can decide what to do next."

Fu Ran was skeptical, and hesitantly took out the phone and handed it to Ming Chengyou.

"The angle is really good, the expressions are rich, and the figure fits well..." Ming Chengyou looked carefully, and Fu Ran looked around. Fortunately, there were not many people in the tea restaurant, "Do you like it?"

Ming Chengyou stared at the photo on the phone, remembering the intimacy between him and Fu Ran at that time, she was half-ashamed and half-coquettish, and he just didn't want to see this charming attitude turn into a flash in the pan, so he took it casually.

Fu Ran was still thinking about how to solve the matter, and looked sideways at Ming Chengyou, only to see that he seemed to be absent-minded.

His eyes were unfathomably fixed on the phone, but he didn't move away.

Fu Ran suddenly thought of what picture he was looking at, she reached out and snatched the phone, her ears flushed.She pressed her hands to her neck, avoiding her eyes, "Have you finished reading it?"

"The picture is clear and the expression is natural, it is genuine."

Fu Ran clenched her phone tightly, "I want to call the police."

"Call the police?" Ming Chengyou laughed incredulously, "How poor do you think you are? If you want to exchange your body for money, which one would you choose between 300 million yuan and a face?"

"I don't trust that man."

"If you don't believe it, you have to believe it. If this incident really happens, your parents will be mad at you." Ming Chengyou took a sip from the teacup, but found that the taste was not to his liking, so he casually pushed the cup away.

"The police will protect me."

"Maybe before the police intervene, your photos will be searched everywhere, Fu Ran, do you want to experience Youyou's suffering?" Ming Chengyou said seriously.

"Didn't you assume that the photo was posted by me?"

Ming Chengyou filled her with tea, "I said, the matter between Chenzi and Youyou is over, since money can solve it, do you still insist on not taking shortcuts?"

Ming Chengyou deliberately avoided the previous incident, and Fu Ran didn't think too much about it, "You mean to spend money to buy peace?"

He nodded, "I will ask someone to prepare the money."

"But what if there is a next time?"

"I will find a way," Ming Chengyou said with a stern expression, "You should make an appointment with the other party at a time and a place, preferably as soon as possible."

Fu Ran has never encountered such a thing, and she dare not insist on it like You You's case, so she can only listen to Ming Chengyou.