I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

Jian Qiaoxin sat on the sofa in the living room, and he sat there for a long time.grid!Grid*Party & Fiction

He came back to his senses, wiped his face, and walked towards the baby room. The nanny coaxed the child anxiously. When he saw him coming, he sighed softly: "I don't know what's wrong. My son started crying all of a sudden, didn't he cry at night before?"

Jian Qiaoxin stepped forward, and he took the child: "Are you hungry?"

The nanny looked at him for a moment, the child was crying, and the eyes of the adults were also red, but he didn't dare to ask, so he replied: "I've eaten, I won't be hungry."

"Could it be illness?"

"I'm not sick, the family doctor will come to take a look every day." The nanny explained dutifully.

Jian Qiaoxin nodded gently, and coaxed the child in his arms: "It's okay, I'll come, you go back and rest."

"This... how bad this is."

"It's okay, I've been tired all day, let's go back."

The nanny didn't force her anymore: "Okay, I'll go back and have a rest first. If you call me for something, I'll just fall asleep next door."

Jian Qiaoxin responded, "It's okay, I know."

Seeing that he had accepted the nanny and then left, Jian Qiaoxin hugged Ranran who was crying. He patted the child on the back and softly coaxed the child to sleep.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and Jian Qiaoxin was taken aback, holding the child in his arms with one hand, and pressing the answer button with the other to answer the call.

Nongbai was on the other end of the phone, and he said: "Xiaoxin, didn't we sign a magazine advertisement before, and it was supposed to be filmed next week, but because the studio lease is coming up, they want us to do it earlier, It just so happens that you don’t have a rest tomorrow, you and your little assistant will fly to City H to finish the filming, is there any problem?”

Jian Qiaoxin cleared her throat: "No problem."

Nongbai frowned, feeling something was wrong: "Why is your voice hoarse?"

"No, I just woke up." Jian Qiaoxin said vaguely, "It's nothing serious, we can shoot tomorrow."

"Okay then, you should rest early, don't worry about Wen Yuan's matter, we are trying to find a way, there must be a way for this matter, don't worry, Xiaoxin."

"knew."

After the two of them finished talking on the phone, Jian Qiaoxin lowered his head, and saw the sleeping child, who was still crying, but now fell asleep. He smiled softly, and put the child on the small rocker next to him, He simply fell asleep on the big bed next to the shaker.

The alarm clock rang on time the next morning, and the weather outside was a bit gloomy.

The little assistant came to pick him up, the wind was blowing outside, the little assistant frowned: "Brother Jian, I heard that it will rain at night, you should bring an extra coat."

Jian Qiaoxin has it in his suitcase, and he said, "I know, I have it."

The two of them had to catch an [-]:[-] a.m. plane, and went to the airport three hours in advance. Because of getting up too early in the morning, Jian Qiaoxin didn't have breakfast at home.

The plane ticket was booked in an economy class because it was booked urgently.

There were two little girls sitting in front of them. When they came over, they looked back. Jian Qiaoxin was already wearing a mask, but she was recognized.

One of the girls said, "Are you Jian Qiaoxin?"

Jian Qiaoxin raised her eyelids to look at her, then shook her head slightly.

"You must be Jian Qiaoxin." The little girl smiled: "I'm your fan, can you sign me?"

Jian Qiaoxin didn't want to say anything, he nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand: "Yes."

The little girl sat down, took out a notebook and a pen from her bag and handed them to him: "Thank you."

Jian Qiaoxin skillfully signed the name and handed it to her.

The little girl didn't give up after taking it. She said softly: "Xiaoxin, are you going to City H too? Are you going to work? How can you do this flight? It's a double round trip. You're coming back tonight." ?"

The air ticket was booked by the advertiser, and Jian Qiaoxin himself didn't know that the flight was a double round trip.

He smiled: "Go to work."

"So that's how it is!" The girl smiled and took a photo of the autograph. She could see that Jian Qiaoxin was tired, so she didn't bother her too much.

Jian Qiaoxin took out the eye mask and earplugs from the backpack by himself, and said to the little assistant, "Call me when we arrive."

The little assistant nodded quickly: "I know."

There were a lot of people on the flight, noisy and noisy, and some people even gathered in front to chat, even wearing earplugs was useless, Jian Qiaoxin fell asleep all the way in a chaotic state, and he had a short dream, in which he dreamed of Yan Gan Married with Zhao Tao, he was invited to attend the wedding.

The little assistant shook his arm: "Brother, wake up."

Jian Qiaoxin was awakened by the shaking. He glanced outside and opened the window panel: "Why, are you here?"

"No, you seemed to be having a nightmare just now, I called you." The little assistant handed him a small pillow: "You can still squint for a while, it will be there in about half an hour."

"Um……"

Jian Qiaoxin wasn't in the mood to sleep anymore, and he couldn't access the Internet on the plane, so he simply took out the advertiser's information from his backpack and started to read it, preparing for the commercial shooting later.

After the plane landed, the advertiser sent someone to pick him up, and the guy who picked him up was very enthusiastic: "Have you guys eaten, we will also have something to eat in the studio!"

Jian Qiaoxin smiled: "I ate on the plane, thank you."

The man didn't ask any further questions. In fact, he couldn't be blamed for thinking too much. Jian Qiaoxin's complexion was too ugly. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was pale. Who wouldn't want to be crooked!

When he arrived at the studio, Jian Qiaoxin started to put on makeup. The makeup artist who did his makeup hesitated and said, "Mr. Jian, did you not sleep well last night?"

Jian Qiaoxin looked at the glasses, and admitted with a little embarrassment: "Yes, I didn't sleep much."

"No wonder." The makeup artist suggested, "Let me apply some ice to you, your eyeballs are swollen."

Jian Qiaoxin was very cooperative: "Okay."

The makeup artist actually put it mildly. In fact, she wanted to ask if she cried all night, why her eyes were so swollen, and how she was shooting magazines. Of course, they would not talk too much.

Under various operations, it has been more than an hour since Ling Ling always put on her makeup.

The director was getting impatient, Jian Qiaoxin apologized in embarrassment: "I'm sorry director, I've waited so long."

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, the director's anger has nowhere to vent, and finally he can only wave his hand: "It's okay, it's our fault, suddenly let you come here, Teacher Jian has worked hard."

"Should be."

Although Jian Qiaoxin is in poor condition, she is still very dedicated once she enters the shooting. The photographer clamps the camera position

"Come on, Teacher Jian, look here!"

"Turn your head a little bit, look to the left hand side, yes, retract your arms."

"Blow the blower!"

The scene was mixed, because the studio was suddenly unavailable, the original two-day itinerary was shortened to one day, and the workload doubled.

During lunch, the little assistant came in with a boxed lunch, and he said, "Brother Jian, the crew has ordered a boxed lunch for us, let's just eat a little."

Jian Qiaoxin felt a little dizzy, he said, "Put it there."

Seeing that he was not in the mood, the little assistant hesitated and said, "Brother Jian, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

"No."

After the words fell, Jian Qiaoxin sneezed.

The little assistant hurriedly said, "You don't have a cold, do you?"

"It's possible." Jian Qiaoxin rubbed his nose, and he said, "Why don't you give me a cold medicine? Have you brought cold medicine?"

The little assistant didn't bring it with him, so he said, "I'll go out and borrow it later to see if I can borrow it."

Jian Qiaoxin didn't force him, he drank a glass of warm water: "It's fine if you can't borrow it, and you can go back to drink after work tonight, won't you go back in one afternoon?"

"it is good."

The little assistant went out to borrow it, but he didn't get it. After thinking about it, he went out to buy medicine.

Jian Qiaoxin stayed in the shooting studio for an afternoon. Because this is an antique-themed magazine, she had to wear ancient costumes. In order to reflect the sense of elegance, she had to dry ice and add a blower. It was very cold, and the hair was blown all afternoon. dizzy.

finally--

The director said: "It's ok, let's call it a day!"

Jian Qiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief, and he bowed to the staff: "Thanks for your hard work."

The staff all smiled back at this very dedicated star. At first, everyone was suspicious of Jian Qiaoxin's various news, but after getting along for a day, they were completely convinced.

Diligent, serious, really hard working.

The director is also very satisfied with this cooperation, he said: "Xiaoxin, look forward to our next cooperation."

Jian Qiaoxin also shook hands with him: "Thank you very much Director for taking care of me today, see you next time."

The director smiled happily, he patted Jian Qiaoxin on the shoulder, and sent someone to take him to the airport, when the little assistant came back from buying medicine outside, he said, "Brother Jian, let me make a pack for you first? "

The staff around had basically packed up their things and left, Jian Qiaoxin waved his hand: "Let's talk about it when we go back, this place has to be cleared."

The little assistant didn't force it.

The two of them were going to catch a plane. After boarding the plane, the two girls from the morning were sitting in front of them. They were also very happy to see Jian Qiaoxin.

Especially one of the girls who was about to get the autograph. She was very excited when she got the autograph today. She even posted on Weibo. She just wanted to show off, but she didn't expect it to cause a sensation. She is actually not too confused Fan circle, I didn't know this belonged to Reuters, and now there are already circles of pick-up people at the airport.

She was terrified and deleted Weibo before the incident became serious.

Seeing Jian Qiaoxin, who was sleeping right away, the girl didn't dare to say anything, fearing being disliked by her idol, she hesitated and chose to keep silent.

After flying for two hours, the plane finally landed.

The little assistant woke Jian Qiaoxin up: "Brother Jian, we're here."

Jian Qiaoxin woke up groggy. He asked for hot water on the plane and took medicine to drink, but the effect was not great. Now he feels a little headache and sleepy. He should have a fever.

They got off the plane one after the other. Because of the economy class, they couldn't use any VIP passages, so they could only leave the airport through the ordinary exit.

Walking outside with the crowd, when he was about to leave the airport, a girl screamed: "Jian Qiaoxin!"

One stone stirred up waves

There were a lot of people guarding the airport, and a large number of people crowded over like a tide. They were caught off guard, because this time it was a small trip, and they left in a hurry, so there were no bodyguards.

The girls swarmed over, and they weren't all fans.

"Aren't you going to apologize to Wen Yuan?"

"Why do you still have the face to come out?"

In the confusion, the little assistant seemed to have seen someone throw something on Jian Qiaoxin's body, but there were too many people pushing over, and he was pushed away from Jian Qiaoxin's side.

The crowd spread out in an almost frightening fashion, with groups and circles of people on the periphery of the airport.

The security at the airport was shocked.

The little assistant was pushed out of the circle, and he was terrified. He hurriedly called the security guards to evacuate the crowd, but found that there were not only vegetables thrown around, but even a knife!

After the crowd dispersed, the little assistant discovered a terrible thing——Jian Qiaoxin was missing.

He lost sight of Jian Qiaoxin.

The weather in City A was completely gloomy at night, with strong winds sweeping through the dark clouds, muffled thunder rumbled in the sky, and the scene was in chaos. It was really bad.

The little assistant who was also panicked called Nong Bai: "Brother Nong, something is wrong!"

Nongbai was discussing with Xuanfa how to deal with public relations. Hearing this, he said, "It's a big deal. Didn't you accompany Xiaoxin to shoot the cover?"

The little assistant was in a hurry: "Brother Nong, we were surrounded by many fans at the airport, and I don't know how it leaked to Reuters. Brother Xiaoxin and I were washed away."

"Scatter?!"

Nongbai sat up from his chair in a panic, his surprised voice almost raised the roof, his blood pressure was so angry: "Call, call Xiaoxin and see where he is."

"Brother's backpack is on me, and he put his mobile phone in it." The little assistant himself was about to cry: "What should I do, Brother Nong?"

Nongbai took a deep breath: "What about the money, does he have cash on him?"

"……No."

This situation is really too bad. This is the biggest crisis that Nongbai has encountered since he became a broker: "Look for it, but don't say anything, don't be used by someone with a heart."

Just as he was about to continue talking to the little assistant, the phone in the studio began to ring at the same time.

Miss Xuanfa went to answer the phone: "Hi, this is Jian Qiaoxin's team."

"Hello, this is Huayu Entertainment. I heard that Jian Qiaoxin had an accident at the airport. Is it true? Is he injured?"

Different phones rang again on the table in the house, and the staff put down their work and ran over to answer the phone.

"Hello, we are Sina News, I want to come here..."

All of a sudden, the phone rang like a bomb, making people overwhelmed. The whole studio was thrown into chaos, and the Internet exploded. Such an incident is really too bad.

Nongbai took a deep breath and said to the little assistant: "You look for it first, I'll let our people go too, don't disturb the media!"

The little assistant quickly responded.

He was in the security room of the airport. There were many videos in it. What they wanted to call was the video just now to find Jian Qiaoxin.

The staff at the airport showed him the video of that time: "Start from here."

The little assistant hurried over. In the video, he was walking out with Jian Qiaoxin at the beginning, and then someone spotted him at the first time, crowded over, and then there was a sea of ​​people like a tide.

The little assistant couldn't take his eyes off, and shouted to stop: "Here!"

It can be clearly seen from the video that a girl in black poured water similar to a drink on Jian Qiaoxin, and then everyone started pushing and shoving. Jian Qiaoxin wanted to find an assistant at first, but after the two were rushed After it dispersed, it began to slowly move towards the outer circle.

The video became more and more chaotic, and in the end the little assistant couldn't find Jian Qiao Xinlai among the crowd.

The security officer said: "He should have gone out from the airport."

The little assistant also thinks so, it seems that he can only go out and look for it, but Jian Qiaoxin is penniless, not even a mobile phone, where can he go?

What's more, the outside is really too bad. I don't know where there will be those crazy fans. It will be even more miserable if they are photographed.

Nongbai called again, and the little assistant quickly picked it up: "Brother Nong."

Nongbai said angrily, "How, did you find it?"

"No, I just watched the surveillance video. Brother Jian should not be in the airport anymore. He probably went out."

"nonsense!"

Nongbai has become an ant on the hot pot, pacing back and forth in the company, the phone in the office is still persistently calling, and all kinds of media flock to inquire about the news.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the heavy rain poured down.

"did you find it?"

"No."

"Where can he go?"

"I've searched all around, what should I do, Brother Nong?"

"It seems that not only we are looking for Xiaoxin, but also a lot of media are looking for it. There are many fans and media around here who heard the news."

Nongbai scratched his head, finally couldn't sit still, this matter can't go any further, he said: "I'll go to find Mr. Yan, let Mr. Yan send bodyguards to look for you, you are not professional, and the efficiency of finding people is also low." no."

The staff members are very supportive of Nong Bai's decision.

Shengshi Jialun is Yan's subsidiary company, but Yan Gan doesn't often handle official business here.

Nongbai first dialed Secretary Li's phone number: "Hello, Secretary Li, I'm Nongbai, Xiaoxin's manager, I want to ask, is Mr. Yan in our company?"

Secretary Li came out of the meeting room and closed the door quietly: "Mr. Farmer, what's the matter with you?"

"It's urgent, it's urgent." Nongbai didn't dare to fool him now: "It's about Xiaoxin. I hope to see Mr. Yan immediately."

Secretary Li frowned slightly. He looked back at the meeting room. Yan Gan inside was fighting wits with those old antiques. It was a coincidence that he would not come here on weekdays. Today, there is a meeting at the subsidiary company. To open, they are coming.

Secretary Li hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "Mr. is in the company now, you can come up."

Thank God, Nongbai ran out of the studio in a hurry, but happened to bump into Wen Yuan's manager at the corner, and the two almost bumped into each other.

Nongbai's face immediately sank: "Leave a way."

Feng Lu pushed his glasses: "Xiao Bai, I just heard about Qiao Xin, how is it, did you come back safely?"

"Thank you for your concern. I think you'd better save your heart and care about Wen Yuan more. If something happens to Xiaoxin, do you think you'll be fine?"

Feng Lu sighed, and he said: "You can't say that, Xiaobai. We are all very sad that something happened to Xiaoxin. No one would have thought that those fans would pass by, and we don't want this kind of thing to happen, don't we?" ?"

Nongbai snorted coldly, how could he not know Feng Lu's plan, didn't Wen Yuan get a wave of popularity for free when this kind of thing happened, and when the time comes, all the blame will be pushed on the fans' heads, and they will sit back and enjoy it, What a great idea.

When Nongbai saw the elevator coming, he stepped in and said, "I warn you, if you do too much unrighteousness, you will die. If you walk too much at night, your shoes will get wet."

After finishing speaking, regardless of Feng Lu's somewhat ugly face, he went in directly.

The elevator went up little by little, and Nongbai contacted the little assistants again: "How is it, did you find it?"

"No, bro, it's raining heavily here, will Brother Jian go somewhere to hide from the rain?"

Nongbai: "It's possible. Don't always look for it on the side of the road. Go to some places where you can hide from the rain. Don't ignore the airport completely. Send someone to look for it."

The little assistant quickly responded.

With the sound of "beep", the elevator reached the top floor, and Nongbai felt a sense of pleading guilty, so he took a deep breath and stepped in.

Secretary Li in the meeting room has been waiting outside. When he saw Nongbai coming over, he said, "Mr. Nong, what happened to Xiaoxin?"

Nongbai knew that these people were indeed busy with politics all the year round and would not pay too much attention to the entertainment industry. He quickly said: "Xiaoxin met some irrational fans at the airport today, and now he has lost contact with us. I just hope Mr. Yan can ask the bodyguards to go out and help find it."

Originally, Jian Qiaoxin was accompanied by bodyguards, but because of a business trip, the bodyguards could not follow. Of course, Nongbai could not contact the bodyguards, and the only one who could call them was Mr. Yan himself.

Secretary Li was stunned: "Has Xiaoxin lost contact?"

Nongbai nodded: "Yes."

Secretary Li's face immediately became serious, he pondered for a moment, and said: "Wait for me to report to Mr. Yan."

In the past, as long as it wasn't a big deal, Secretary Li wouldn't dare to go in and disturb Yan Gan. Yan Gan was very serious about his work, and if he was disturbed by something innocuous, the fate would be self-evident.

In the past, Xing Rou entered the conference room without being stopped, but Yan Gan became furious and threw the table on the spot. Since then, no one dared to disturb her again.

Secretary Li also entered the door nervously.

The atmosphere in the conference room was also very stiff. Some shareholders usually couldn't tell that Yan's ugly face would show once there was turmoil.

Yan Gan's slender legs overlapped, and he propped his chin with one hand. He was listening to a group of old people expressing their opinions on the next strategic deployment. His face was serious, and it could be seen that he was in a very bad mood.

Secretary Li came over hesitantly, bent over and said, "Sir, Madam's manager Nongbai is outside."

Yan Gan frowned inaudibly, and raised his eyelids: "Are you busy?"

"Uh, no."

"Bang!" The document was thrown directly on the table, and Yan Gan's expression was not good: "The company's affairs are more important than seeing the manager?"

"..."

Secretary Li's cold sweat dripped down: "Yes, I understand."

He turned to leave, but Yan Gan said, "Wait a minute."

Secretary Li hurried back: "Sir, what else can I order?"

"What's the matter with him?"

"He said that his wife lost contact at the airport, and he wants you to help send someone to find her."

There was heavy rain outside, dark clouds overwhelmed the city, thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, lighting up the entire sky for a moment.

Yan Gan picked up the document that had been dropped on the table and threw it on Secretary Li: "Madam, you didn't tell the fuck that something happened earlier, what agent are you talking about?"

Secretary Li: "..."

too difficult.