Reflection

"Do you believe Ling Xin will commit suicide?"

Ni Xian looked at the sunset reflected in Ning Ke's sunglasses in surprise, and slowly she calmed down, tears falling silently, "What do you mean by that? If it wasn't...the police..."

"Don't go to the police and the media." Ning Ke asked again, "Do you really believe she will?"

Of course Ni Xian doesn't believe it, the person in this world who most hopes to achieve something is Wei Lingxin.She didn't respond right away, but sat upright and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, because she knew Ning Ke's character well.

"In the past two years, you left with an excuse, and now you come back suddenly, did you find out something?"

"I have known Wei Lingxin since I was 21 years old. She was an unpopular agent at the time, and she had just debuted at that time, because she was not from a professional background and had no background. Naturally, she had to suffer a lot to stand out in this circle. But I have never heard her complain. I asked her, and she said that suffering and tiredness can pass with time, but when you complain, you have to live with your own heart, and it is not so easy to get over it... ..." Ning Ke held the steering wheel with both hands, controlling the distance from the car in front, his arms trembling slightly, even after two years, he couldn't control his emotions, "Such a strong person would commit suicide because of something, how could she commit suicide! ?”

Listening to Ning Ke's doubts, Ni Xian looked out the window at the setting sun and muttered to himself, "I heard Sister Ling Xin said that you have known her for 20 years, and no one knows her as well as you do."

"But for so many years, I only understand her, but I still can't get close to her." Ning Ke regained his emotions, because he felt that anger could not solve the problem, looked into the distance, and said solemnly, "She is like this sunset, smiling at the tender blood It's cold, but this kind of coldness is an illusion of self-protection. After you understand it, you will find that her heart is hot..."

Ni Xian agrees with this description, and recalls the initial impression she made on herself, with her occasional smile, her cold tone, and her warm heart when facing bottlenecks.

"Sister Ling Xin is such a contradictory body, so people can't forget it."

Ning Ke nodded in approval.

The name Wei Lingxin is like a bond between two people. Without her, there would be no communication between them.

"Xiao Xian, do you know why I left China for America?"

"The media said that you can't bear Ling Xin's departure..." Ni Xian interrupted himself before speaking, raising his eyebrows slightly, "Isn't it?"

"It's because I investigated the information about Ling Xin's phone calls before she died, as well as the final location of her cell phone. These can prove that Ling Xin's death was not a suicide, let alone an accident. And these materials were submitted to On the afternoon of the police re-investigation, I received a notice from the company to send me to the United States for further study." Ning Ke glanced at Ni Xian with a smile, and continued to look forward, "What does this prove?"

The problem is like the end of the world coming, people are caught off guard, because Wei Lingxin's death hit Ni Xian too hard, she didn't think about it at all. Maybe it was not a suicide, or even an accident. Ning Ke's words were like I woke myself up with a slap in the face.

Yeah, why didn't she think about it seriously?

Self-blame was like suppressing the accumulated flood of years of torrential rain. Her brain stopped functioning and her breathing became short. She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and her tears were completely uncontrollable.

Listening to Ni Xian's cry, Ning Ke turned up Wei Lingxin's favorite music, turned the car to the side road and drove out of the overpass.

As night fell, Ni Xian slowly walked out of his out-of-control emotions, took the tissue that Ning Ke handed to him, "What do you want to do next? Where do we start our investigation?"

"Xiao Xian, there's no need to rush this matter. Before we find out the cause of Ling Xin's death, we can't rush."

"Why?" Ni Xian looked at Ning Ke's eyes, and saw a trace of fear in his eyes, "Could it be that you..."

Ning Ke took out a mobile phone without a SIM card, opened the photo inside and handed it to Ni Xian, "I have been wearing this mobile phone close to my body for the past two years, and it is within my field of vision even when I take a shower."

The photos on the phone are all photos of the furniture Ning Ke lived in the United States, including a study room, a bed, and a desk. After seeing more than a dozen almost duplicate photos, Ni Xian was puzzled, "What are these?"

"This photo was taken when I left. Look at the inclination of the chair. This is the photo when I came back." Ning Ke compared the two photos back and forth, "Have you noticed?"

He Wei was terrified when she thought about it carefully, the hairs on her arms gave her the answer, Ni Xian frowned, "So you haven't contacted me for the past two years, no matter how I find you, you ignore me ...Is it because of this?"

"It can be said, but this person's surveillance of me ended half a year ago. I think... I think I have given up." Ning Ke turned off his phone, put it in his windbreaker pocket, and took the latest Entertainment Magazine, looked at the eye-catching news and smiled, "Even Ling Xin's family members have never doubted it, they only want to seek more benefits for themselves, let alone me, an outsider?"

"Then what can I do?"

"Until we find out the reason, we can't do anything, or if we make a wrong move, we may become the next Ling Xin." Looking at Ni Xian's tangled expression, Ning Ke said seriously: "I don't think Ling Xin wants to see us either. something."

"But……"

"pass it to me."

Ni Xian stared at Ning Ke, through the neon lights outside the window, he saw the guilt he had never felt before, "Ning Ke, you..."

"Don't look at me like that, it's my business to like her." Ning Ke looked at the road ahead, the car was half smaller than before, fastened his seat belt and said with a smile, "Okay, go get the one I bought for you first Gift."

After knowing each other for so many years, it was the first time Ni Xian heard Ning Ke express his heart. Many people said that Ning Ke didn't like women or men, and he was a famous weirdo in the circle.

It turned out not to be, the person he liked from the beginning to the end was that person - Wei Lingxin.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel where Ning Keluo was staying. He walked in front, and Ni Xian followed behind him in a low-key manner wearing a mask and sunglasses.

After entering the room, Ning Ke went to boil water and make tea first. Ni Xian took off his sunglasses and walked in. The purpose of entering was the three suitcases standing next to the sofa, and pushed them aside for him before sitting on the sofa.

Ning Ke put the tea in front of Ni Xian, noticed the moved suitcase and smiled, "I'm sorry, I went to find you after check-in, the things haven't been packed yet."

"Then what are your plans for the future, do you want to return to Zhishang?"

"I submitted my resignation letter before I came back, and the company has already approved it. I am now unemployed. As for what to do, I haven't figured it out yet." Ning Ke said while opening three suitcases at the same time, only to find a beautiful white box, " This is a present for you."

"Thank you." Ni Xian put the gift aside, "Do you want to consider coming to our company?"

Ning Ke tilted his head and looked at Ni Xian with a serious face, and laughed outright, "You asked me to resign from Zhishang to you Wantian, aren't you worried that people in the industry will accuse you of poaching people from your company for personal gain?"

"Because you are the supreme person, I feel at ease." Ni Xian picked up his teacup and took a sip, "Since you said that some things should not be rushed, I want you to help me take care of someone during this period, but she is only this year. Sophomore, before she graduates, help me train two freshmen, two good young guys, they are a combination."

"Boss Ni has already arranged for me."

Ni Xian put down the teacup, picked up the gift from Ning Ke, got up and said, "I'm going to stay here for a few more days, and we'll go back together when the time comes, so let's report at Wantian."

I didn't think Ni Xian was so strong before, but I felt that as the leader of the company, it should be so.

"Is this gone?"

"Well, I have something to do at night, so I'll go back first."

"Do you want me to send you?"

"Just give me the key, I know the way back by myself."

Ning Ke reluctantly took out the car keys and gave her the car keys, "You girl, you are really good. If you don't learn, just learn from Ling Xin. When you achieve your goal, turn around and leave."

Ni Xian took Ning Ke's key with a smile, opened the door and left.

……

Three days later, Xia Cen, who bought a plane ticket and was about to go back to school, was called over by the director's assistant. One was to check out, and the other was to ask for her Weibo ID.

Xia Cen, who took the cash bag, was a little dazed when asked, "My Weibo ID?"

"That's right, you didn't give the company your Weibo ID for the previous film. After the post-production, it will be promoted soon. As a newcomer, don't you have to actively respond to increase your popularity?" The assistant director explained I also find it interesting, usually others take the initiative to give her Weibo ID, fearing that she will be left behind during the official publicity, but this one in front of her is not in a hurry at all.

"But, I forgot my ID." Xia Cen really didn't know. Although her phone number hadn't changed, she really didn't know anything about Xia Cen's personal affairs.

"Then register one again. Check to see if your name Xia Cen has been registered before."

Judging by the appearance of the director's assistant, it's likely that he has to register in front of her before leaving.Xia Cen took out his mobile phone and logged on Weibo. During the registration process, he found that his mobile phone number had been taken and he could not register a new account. After the director's assistant found out, it looked simple, took Xia Cen's mobile phone, and retrieved the password Login directly.

"Okay, your ID is..." The director's assistant blinked, looked at Xia Cen in surprise, and read out with a suppressed smile, "Ni Xian... the little daughter-in-law of the family."

No wonder I don't remember, it's obviously embarrassing to say!

"Ah?" Xia Cen hurriedly took the phone, seeing this ID gave him a severe headache, and even felt that his face was hotter than the phone, "This... this must have been caused by my classmates making fun of me, I will immediately Just change it back."

"It's all right, I understand all of this." The director's assistant looked like someone who came here, "I was also a fan of President Ni when she was acting, and now I can work with President Ni, I feel like it's in a dream. I also made a similar little padded jacket called Ni Xian."

Xia Cen changed the ID to her own name. Hearing the director's assistant's comfort and the look in his eyes, she really didn't need such understanding and comfort.Fortunately, I am an actor, so I can stand up to any embarrassing scenes. After sending her the changed ID Xia Cen L, I found a reason and quickly left.

The director's assistant smiled and sent the news to the chat group in the crew, only to find Ni Xian's profile picture popping up suddenly with a question mark.

The assistant froze in place. She didn't know when Boss Ni joined the group, so she immediately put down her phone and started working.

……

In the corner of the corridor, Xia Cen stared at Xia Cen L's Weibo content with his mobile phone. It had been two years since he sent a message. The latest content was, "If I become a doctor in the future, you can rest assured that you will give yourself to me." ? '

Looking down slowly, there are more than 300 Weibo records, and [-] of them are information about Ni Xian. Thinking about my current identity, is this really good?

Just when Ni Xian wanted to ask the director's assistant to change it, 3 attentions appeared in the lower right corner, and he was dumbfounded after clicking on them.

Ni Xian, who had been following her all along, turned to follow each other, and liked the Weibo where she had forwarded her news.

Xia Cen: "..."

The author has something to say: When I wrote this, I laughed.