Originally, Jane Xing and his team were going to go out on location today, but something unexpected happened.

The weather forecast said cloudy to cloudy, God didn't give me any face.It was a continuous heavy rain, which stopped their steps.

I could only shoot some indoor scenes, and it was over at five o'clock in the afternoon.Taking advantage of the unexpected rest time, Jian Xing nestled in the hotel room and began to fix the pictures.

There is Quan Zhilong's song on the music player, and occasionally when he hears the chorus part, Jian Xing will hum it if he is familiar with it.While humming a song, his hands kept moving.

No matter how you look at it, Jian Xing is still in a good mood today.

But as she continued to practice, Jian Xing's hand on the tablet stopped.She stared at the laptop screen with shock and suspicion, and murmured: "So it's not an illusion? But how is it possible?"

In the photos on the PS interface, the main body is the model wearing a long dress and looking back retrogradely in the crowd.But what Jian Xing cares about is not this, but the girl in the corner of the photo.

The hand on the mouse finally moved, and the photo on the PS interface was enlarged.Jian Xing stretched out her hand to caress the girl's face in the photo, "Is there really someone so similar?"

It was exactly the same as Zhen Baoer in her memory, and it was too much to say that they were twins.She twitched the corner of her mouth, "This is simply cloning!"

So is she time-traveling?Or is the different world just a dream of her own.

Or, was it all just because she had hysteria?

I couldn't help laughing at myself, but after all, there was a slight hope in Jian Xing's heart.What if she really came here through time travel like her?

She didn't have the mind to retouch the picture, Jian Xing's addiction to smoking, which she had quit two years earlier, was stirring in her mouthpiece.Holding the room card and wallet, Jian Xing walked out of the hotel room.

convenience store

"Give me a pack of cigarettes and a lighter."

Jian Xing stood in front of the counter with a cold and restrained expression.But only she knew that her hands in her pockets trembled slightly.

"What kind of cigarettes do you need?"

Fortunately, the clerk in this convenience store speaks good English, not the Japanese English I met in the jewelry store before.Although she still has a slight accent, Jian Xing can understand it.

His eyes scanned the cigarettes on the shelf, and there was no brand that he used to smoke.Jian Xing's eyes flickered, and he took his hand out of his pocket and pointed casually. "That's it!"

Looking along Jian Xing's fingertips, it is Marlboro. "OK!"

The clerk at the convenience store quickly took the cigarette and lighter, "Do you need a bag?"

"No need!" Jian Xing shook his head, took out his wallet and asked, "How much?"

"It's 1000 yen in total!"

Jian Xing opened her wallet to pay, but suddenly stopped.She looked up at the clerk and said, "Bring me another bag."

After the clerk brought another pack of Marlboro, Jian Xing really paid and left.

"Thank you for your patronage!"

The clerk's voice was left behind by Jian Xing, and he casually put the cigarettes and lighter he had just bought into his pocket.When I walked out of the convenience store, a gust of cold wind blew.Jian Xing reached out and pulled the collar of the turtleneck sweater on her body, half of her face was covered under the collar.

Late at night, in Jian Xing's room.

"pat"

In the darkness, the light and shadow of the lighter illuminated Jian Xing's face.It's just that the fire light just flashed by, and once you let go, there will be endless darkness again.

"pat"

There was another sound, and Jian Xing's face appeared again in the flickering light and shadow.It's just that her expression is still the same as before, that is, expressionless.

The phone on the table vibrated and the screen lit up.But when these movements disappeared, Jian Xing didn't pay attention to them.

The flickering night passed like this, and the sky finally dawned.

When the little assistant was called to the room by Jian Xing, as a non-smoking man, he was choked by the smell of smoke as soon as he entered Jian Xing's room.

"Ahem, cough, boss, do you smoke?"

Jian Xing glanced at him, but didn't answer his words. "The weather is not very good today. I will inform everyone that I will go tomorrow. By the way, have you booked the ticket to go back?"

The little assistant is helping to ventilate Jian Xing's room to prevent the smell of smoke from remaining.Hearing Jian Xing's words, he replied naturally, "Not yet, do I need to order it?"

"You don't need to book my ticket anymore, I have something to stay here for a while." After seeing that person, Jian Xing really had no choice but to go back directly like this.

Even in the vast crowd, Jian Xing wanted to give it a try.

The little assistant was taken aback, "Boss, what happened?"

"It's nothing. After I go back, I usually let the new photographer take the customer orders. For the magazine cover, I just tell people that I still have work in hand." Jian Xing answered the wrong question, and asked the assistant to do some things later.

Seeing that Jian Xing didn't want to say anything, the assistant didn't ask any further questions knowingly.

After that, the little assistant always felt that Jian Xing was preoccupied.When I went out on location the next day, I was always in a daze.Occasionally, he seems a little nervous, always looking around.

But as long as he asked, Jian Xing would not say anything.Therefore, the little assistant was trained by Jian Xing until everyone except Jian Xing boarded the plane.The little assistant didn't even know what happened to his boss.

Quan Zhilong, who also doesn't know what happened to Jian Xing, is also very upset recently.

Originally, the contact between the two of them was not very frequent, but Jian Xing seemed to be a different person these two days.Most of the time, I only replied one or two sentences, and never sent him a message.

Video is even more impossible?

Quan Zhilong was worried for a while, and finally got in touch with Jian Xing's little assistant.Only then did he know that Jian Xing was still in Japan and did not come back with him.

Asking about the details, I only got an answer that Jian Xing might have something on his mind.

When Quan Zhilong was so worried that he contacted his assistant, Jian Xing spent the past two days squatting on the streets of Shibuya.Most of the corners were visited by Jian Xing, but the girl was never seen again.

In the dense crowd, Jian Xing suddenly felt a little tired.

She squatted on the side of the road, watching people coming and going, but she didn't feel any warmth at all.It was the coldest season in winter, and the chill in her heart made her tremble continuously.

Obviously he should be a person who is as beautiful as the moon, but now he is as embarrassed as a wanderer living on the street.Pedestrians passing by occasionally cast strange glances and whispered in their ears.

"You watch that girl, a trick show?"

"I didn't see the camera! Could it be some hidden camera?"

"Such a good-looking person has become a beggar? The world is going downhill"

There were too many words like this, but Jian Xing didn't understand.Someone tried to come up to talk to him, but in the end they were all confused by Jian Xing's indifference.

I don't know how long it took before Jian Xing stood up from the ground.Pat the dust that does not exist on your body, and leave the streets of Shibuya with empty steps.

Jian Xing was in a daze in the room when he received Pei Zhimin's call.

"what happened?"

"You still ask me what's wrong? Don't you know that your house is going to be fried?" Pei Zhimin was so angry that he didn't make a single call now. After learning about the matter from the assistant, he hurriedly called.

Jian Xing really didn't have the energy to deal with Pei Zhimin now, she rubbed her temples. "I'll tell Zhilong myself later, but did he find you?"

"No! I asked the little assistant."

"Okay! Then I'll hang up!" After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, leaving no room for Pei Zhimin to play.After sorting out her emotions for a long time, Jian Xing made a video call to Quan Zhilong.

Quan Zhilong over there was also angry, so he didn't look for Jian Xing immediately after knowing something.Originally, he intended to hang out with Jian Xing, but when he saw Jian Xing's video call, he answered it directly.

After receiving it, Quan Zhilong was still a little annoyed.The tone was not as gentle as before, "Jian Xing, do you remember me?"

"I'm sorry!" Jian Xing is really tired now, physically and mentally exhausted.

Her tone was limp, and there was obvious fatigue in her expression.Quan Zhilong, who was still a little angry at first, suddenly softened his heart. "Star, what happened?"

"Nothing..."

"It's nothing! It's nothing! Don't think about it!"

Hearing that Quan Zhilong suddenly continued the conversation, Jian Xing was a little stunned.She suddenly became angry for no reason.

Quan Zhilong in the video sighed, "Xing Xing, don't you really want to talk about it? If we are going to live a lifetime, you will never say anything. How should we get along?"

lifetime?

Jian Xing suddenly wanted to laugh, and she really did.After laughing, he asked, "One lifetime? How can there be so many lifetimes?"

But she just had such an extra life, how could she let it go.

Quan Zhilong looked at Jian Xing in the video, his expression suddenly turned cold. "Are you trying to tell me now that you don't need me to care?"

"What if I say yes?" Jian Xing raised her eyebrows, completely different from what she used to be.The whole person looks very evil, as if provoking Quan Zhilong again.

Both fell silent, and finally Quan Zhilong spoke first. "Xing Xing, I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

"Ok!"

After Jian Xing nodded, Quan Zhilong left from the camera.The background behind is exposed, typical European-style hotel decoration.Now Jian Xing finally remembered that Quan Zhilong was in far away France at the moment.

It's three o'clock in the morning in Tokyo time, and it's just dark in Paris.Quan Zhilong's makeup and hair must have just returned from the event.

"How capricious!"

In the air, Jian Xing cursed himself in a low voice.

The time for a cigarette passed before Quan Zhilong returned to the camera.Seeing Jian Xing wrapping his hands around his knees, sitting there obediently, he smiled without hanging up. "Is this a mistake?"

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that there are some things I can't explain clearly." If Jian Xing wanted to confess everything now, she didn't have the courage or the guts.

And even if I said it, it would be like a joke.Who will believe it?

"What do you want to do in Japan these days?"

Jian Xing thought about it, and told Quan Zhilong. "I want to find someone."

"Then you just search there alone? Don't tell me that you are alone in Japan, searching aimlessly."

It hit the nail on the head, Jian Xing's bloodless face was even paler.Quan Zhilong knew at a glance that he was right.He raised his forehead, "Are you a fool? Star."

In fact, it wasn't that Jian Xing was stupid, it was just that she was too impatient and lost her composure.

"found it?"

Jian Xing shook her head, "I bought a plane ticket for the day after tomorrow, and I'm going back."

In fact, she had already given up, and had already booked a return ticket long before Pei Zhimin called.If it was really Zhen Baoer, she would definitely not react when she saw herself.

But in the end there is still some reconciliation, what if she didn't see it?

"Back off."

Jian Xing, who was immersed in his own thoughts, heard this sound and looked at Quan Zhilong blankly.

I saw his gentle eyebrows and eyes, "Come to Paris, just relax."

After a long time, Jian Xing nodded silently.

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