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Bei Zhihan hesitated for a moment and felt that what he said was reasonable, but he was worried about the shooting of the night play.

The director quickly promised her, "don't worry, so many people are watching. Miss Xue is 20 years old, and she will take care of herself. It's just a play."

"All right." Bei Zhihan nodded and asked him for the address of the nightclub.

She was startled and trembled.

As soon as I turned around, I saw a woman standing in front of her, wearing a red Qipao, holding a ball and wearing heavy makeup.

She stood up and was ready to leave.

She felt angry and funny. I don't know what happened to the director. Did she make fun of her on purpose?

Xue Xiangning called the director, but no one answered.

There was still no one on the dock in the dark till ten o'clock.

……

Think of here, he slowly closed his eyes, in the melodious music, quietly sleep.

He has a thousand sails, and he will never be a person who moves his heart, because he has no heart.

As for feelings, whoever moves first loses everything.

Play with everything.

He wants to completely and truly control his own destiny, as well as the destiny of others.

It's not what he wants.

In case the mud foot is deep in the future, it will not turn back.

He felt that he had fallen into an emotional trap, and it was getting deeper and deeper.

It's a terrible feeling.

Even a lot of times, he can't control his own heart.

Since Xue Xiangning appeared, he has broken several examples. In order to save her, he has committed three or four dangerous situations.

It's the same with Shang Junqi.

In his mind, women are either used to make use of or to go to bed.

He laughed at himself. All the time, he was a cold faced and cold hearted man. He never knew what emotion was.

He put down his glass, stood up, walked to the bed and lay down.

"Sleep." A thousand sails shallow back, hang up the phone.

He Junzhe is completely stunned. He and Guo Qianfan are good brothers, but he still doesn't understand what he is thinking.

"What? You're going to let that chick die? Are you serious, Qianfan? It's only half an hour. It's too late to save her. Last time you were willing to break into wolf Valley for her, but this time you just looked on coldly? "

"Stand by." Over a thousand sails, looking at the red wine in the cup, said indifferently.

"Ah? Are you going to use fu Liangchen's hand to save her? It may not be a solution. " He Junzhe said with a smile.

"I'm not going to do it." Guo Qianfan picked up the red wine, sipped it gently and said leisurely.

His back was affected by the wound of sulfuric acid splashing, and there was deep pain.

After a thousand sails slightly turned the body, for a more comfortable position.

He Junzhe told him.

"Qianfan, don't blame me for not telling you in advance. I just received the wind and informed you immediately. Since Miss Xue is not weird, she is not here to harm us. If you like her, you can help her. But just play with this kind of little girl, don't touch the truth. "

"Well." In the sound of a thousand sails, I can't hear any emotion fluctuation.

He Junzhe said with some pity.

"No, it's a pity that such a beautiful girl will be ruined by those Africans in the future. It's said that black people have strong abilities in that aspect. I don't know if Miss Xue can stand such a soft and weak person. "

"Is it?" After a thousand sails, I answered coolly.

"You were sold to Yuwei mountain by your capable niece Zuo NianWei. It's said that you will be transported to Africa as a prostitute when you get on the boat at night Wharf at ten o'clock this evening." He Junzhe said with a sigh.

"What happened to her?" After a thousand sails, the cloud is light and the wind is light.

He Junzhe said jokingly.

"Well, well, I said, not yet? You do it every time. Didn't you care about her before? Why are you so indifferent now? If you don't care, you can't care any more. "

"Goodbye." After a thousand sails thin lips, simply spit out two words, ready to hang up the phone.

"Are you not interested? I won't say if I'm not interested. " He Junzhe is deliberately trying to keep his appetite.

Guo Qianfan still didn't speak.

He Junzhe laughed a few times and continued to say with cadence: "your miss Xue is really interesting."

Guo Qianfan didn't speak.

On the other end of the phone, he Junzhe sighed: "Qianfan, tell you something interesting."

He put down the glass, picked up the mobile phone, some lazy way: "say."

Next to the bamboo case, his mobile phone rang.On the broad balcony, Guo Qianfan holds a glass of red wine and sits quietly in a rocking chair.

Without the light on, the night is as cool as water and the stars are all over the ground.

At this time, Langshan apartment.

……

She hesitated for a moment, then found a place to sit down and wait quietly with her knees in her arms.

They should have come to set up the venue in advance.

After arriving, she felt strange that none of the staff came.

It's a small wharf. It's very remote. It's surrounded by barren grass. There are few people during the day. At night, it's even more desolate.

At about 9:30 p.m., Xue Xiangning arrived at the night wharf ahead of time.

Xue Xiangning, who she hates, will never appear in front of her after tonight.

Left NianWei's face, showing a proud smile.

"What Mrs. Guo said is that I won't disturb your rest. See you tomorrow." The director quickly said with a smile, hang up the phone.

"In this world, the rich are always smart people. The most powerful thing about smart people is that they shouldn't know. They never ask much." Left NianWei hummed, the tone is not very good to say.

"Why?" The director felt a little curious, but he didn't understand what medicine Zuo NianWei sold in the gourd.

"You don't have to inform Xue Xiangning. I'll inform her myself." Zuo NianWei solemnly ordered again.

When the director heard this, he was very happy. He didn't have to do any work and could get money.

"You help me to inform all the people that the night wharf scene is cancelled tonight. You can have a good rest. As for the money you are given, you will not lose a cent." Zuo NianWei said coldly.

"Yes, madam. What can I do for you?" The director asked in a hurry.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the director received a call from Zuo NianWei.

In the afternoon, everyone went home to have a rest.

Quickly took a picture of the mobile phone, only to find that it is Zuo NianWei.

She frowned and said, "Miss Zuo, you don't mean to scare me when you dress like this in the middle of the night, do you?"

"What if I mean to scare you?" Left NianWei shrugged and said arrogantly.