The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 220
Yaoshi Records is the largest investor in "Shang Shen Ling Xi", so it is not unusual for Li Yao to appear here, but Li Yao has always been elusive, how could such a big man be interested in such a small drama?
This is not common sense.

"He's the big boss, he's the patron's father, heck! Who knows what he thinks!" Han Zhixian fixed her eyes on Li Yao's back when she said this.

I don't know if it's her own illusion, Ji Qian always felt that Han Zhixian seemed to want to bite off a piece of flesh from Li Yao.

Is there any hatred between the two?Otherwise, why would Han Zhixian have such an expression.

But everyone has their own secrets, since Han Zhixian didn't want to tell, she didn't ask too much.

"I'm going to touch up my makeup first, or I'll be scolded again!" Han Zhixian stuck out her tongue at Ji Qian, and then quickly slipped away.

Sitting in the arena, Ji Qian's ears became clear all of a sudden, and she was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Looking at the busy people in the arena, she suddenly felt like she was out of it.

From yesterday to today, Song Zhen has not called her a single call.

Yesterday's phone call was the first time that Song Zhen took the initiative to call her since she agreed to call Song Zhen at nine o'clock every night.

At that time, Song Zhen said that he wanted to talk to her, but because she was at the scene of the crime, she basically hung up without saying anything.

She clearly told Song Zhen that there was a case on her side, and it was still a murder case. More than ten hours had passed, but Song Zhen didn't even care about it.

When Fei Li left, she had advised her as a friend rather than as a manager, that the one who gave was always the one who hurt the most, and told her that it might not be bad for a girl to be reserved sometimes, at least she would not be hurt.

She doesn't regret paying for this relationship, but it would be a lie to say that she has no expectations.

How could she not expect that everything she did was just to get a response one day.

She is not a crush, let alone an unrequited love!

I thought that a month and a half had passed, and it was a rock that should be warmed up a little. Who knows if a rock is still a rock, it is hard, and I don't even know how to make a phone call for greetings and concerns.

He took out his phone and stared at the call log.

God knows how much she wants to call and ask him what he thinks.

Unfortunately, she couldn't.

She was afraid, she was cowardly, and she was worried that she would really ask the answer that she didn't want to hear.

What did he want to say to himself?

At this moment, Ji Qian seemed to understand something.

The only active phone call, except...

"Sister Qian! Good news!"

Ji Qian came back to her senses, and quickly locked the phone screen, for fear that she would accidentally and stupidly press the call button.

Looking up, he saw Xiaolou jumping towards him.

Ji Qian looked at him, what made him so happy?
"No night scenes tonight!" Xiaolou said excitedly, "I won't shoot tomorrow, and I won't shoot the day after tomorrow. We'll talk about it when the case is solved. Also, we'll have a whole day off tomorrow! How about it? You're not happy, Gao Not happy!"

Hearing the news, Ji Qian was a little confused, "A holiday?"

How can it be?

"Haha, I know you don't believe it. The director said it himself just now, you see everyone is packing up!" As he spoke, Xiaolou leaned into Ji Qian's ear and whispered, "It was Li Dong who asked him to let him go, saying that it was the influence of the murder case." It hurt everyone's mood, and it's not safe these two nights, let's take it easy, he is the boss and the investor, he is not afraid of wasting money, Director Wei naturally has nothing to say, how about it, are you happy?"

"Oh." Ji Qian snorted.

"God, why did you react like this!" Xiaolou didn't understand.

But he soon began to think about his vacation, and asked happily: "Shall we go back to G City, or to Kyoto?"

Based on what he knew about Ji Qian, even if it was only for one day, Ji Qian would definitely return to G City to live her free life.In the past, it was for freedom and Mao Mao, but now, there is also the bearded uncle she misses so much!

"Huh?" Ji Qian was at a loss.

"Sister Qian, what's the matter with you, are you absent-minded?"

Xiaolou was surprised, she should be the most happy person, but in the end she looked like she couldn't lift her spirits.

"If I don't go back, I still need to read the script." Ji Qian stood up suddenly, and said, "Go back to the hotel."

"Ah?!" Now it was Xiaolou's turn to be surprised.

Sister Qian didn't go back, it's not like her!
Only Ji Qian knew how much she wished the crew would film normally, because she didn't want to face it.

Just like she doesn't go back after the holiday, she wants to be a snail or a tortoise this minute, shrinking in a safe shell, not listening or asking, so that she doesn't have to face the possibly cruel facts.

"Hey Ji Qian, have you heard, it's a holiday!" Han Zhixian who was about to touch up her makeup ran out of the dressing room with an uncontrollable excitement on her face.

Just as Ji Qian was about to say something, Han Zhixian was called away.

"Miss Han, please, Chairman."

A big man in black came over, it was the person Li Yao had just brought.

Han Zhixian's small face immediately paled a little. Could this be to settle accounts with herself after Qiu Hou?

Seeing her fear, Ji Qian was about to move forward, but was stopped by a big man in black, "Miss Ji, Miss Han is a signed artist of our Obsidian Records."

The implication is that this is their company's internal affairs, and she, Ji Qian, cannot be allowed to interfere.

Han Zhixian secretly bit her lip, gave Ji Qian a reassuring look, and then followed the big man in black to the place where Li Yao was sitting.

It's in broad daylight, Li Yao wouldn't do anything to her if he thought about it.

Li Yao sat in the gazebo, and didn't raise his eyelids until Han Zhixian approached, looking at her.

That look, slightly cold, suddenly made Han Zhixian's heart tighten.

Instinct told her that this man was dangerous!
"Sit." The man said, and glanced at the chair beside him.

The chair stood side by side with his seat, how could Han Zhixian dare to sit on it.

She waved her hand quickly, "I've been sitting for too long, stand up for a while, stand up for a while."

"It's been sitting for a long time." Li Yao answered.

What do you mean?
Han Zhixian looked at him vigilantly and suspiciously.

On a hot day, Li Yao was actually drinking tea?

drink tea?still hot?
Han Zhixian can only say that she can't understand the life of the elderly, nor can she understand the life of the rich.

However, the heat was thick, and the sharp lines of the man's face were weakened in the white mist, and he was no longer so aggressive.

"It's been so long that I have time to discuss it, the dragon is fierce and the tiger is fierce, huh?"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The sound of um, with a slightly raised ending, made Han Zhixian blushed and coughed continuously.

However, when she met the man's playful eyes, she didn't know where to find courage, took a deep breath, and replied: "Yes, I am only limited to discussing and discussing, unlike some people!"

She gritted her teeth and puffed out her cheeks. That was her own sister, and she was caught by this beast...!
She couldn't help trembling with anger just thinking about it!
Just when she was about to say something more, someone grabbed her hand suddenly, and then a strong force grabbed her and threw her back.

In a blink of an eye, Han Zhiyuan stood in front of her.

"Dong Li calm down, Zhixian is spoiled by me, she always speaks out loud, she didn't mean to offend you!"

"Sister, he clearly..."

Just as Han Zhixian was about to open his mouth to say something, Han Zhiyuan pulled her harder and gave her a hard look.

Li Yao looked at the two of them, his brows furrowed, and there was obvious displeasure in his eyes.

He stood up, ignored him, and walked out of the pavilion.

Who knew that Han Zhiyuan suddenly shouted at his back: "Dong Li, Bai Yeen, a one-night husband and wife, please don't target Zhixian in view of their former friendship!"

The crowd was in an uproar!

Han Zhiyuan's voice was not too loud, but it was enough for the nearby cast and staff to hear clearly.

Han Zhixian also widened her eyes and turned to look at her, her face full of shock.

She didn't understand why her sister would shout such a thing in full view.

Suddenly, Li Yao's fingers clamped Han Zhiyuan's chin tightly.

His eyes became very cold at that moment, just like looking at a dead person.

"Han Zhiyuan, no one can threaten me."

He said softly, but the light voice fell in Han Zhiyuan's ears, but it made her shudder.

The sharp pain from her chin reminded her that Li Yao could kill her in a matter of minutes.

"Let go of my sister!" Han Zhixian was impatient and hurried to break his arm, but the man's arm seemed to be made of steel, so she refused to let her move it.

She was short of breath, opened her mouth and bit Li Yao's arm without thinking.

The big man in black next to him immediately stepped forward, trying to drag Han Zhixian away.

With a look from Li Yao, they immediately stopped in place.

Han Zhixian noticed that the man didn't even frown, and was a little scared. Under Li Yao's gaze, he finally let go without confidence.

"I don't even bother to share something like your sister with others." Li Yao let go of Han Zhiyuan and left after saying this.

The moment he turned around, Han Zhixian even felt a gust of cold wind, which made her shiver all over.

"Sister, sister, are you okay?" Regardless of other people's eyes, Han Zhixian was most concerned about her sister's situation.

I saw her sister's chin was red and swollen, she looked very scary, I really don't know why that man is so strong!
As a result, as soon as she reached out, Han Zhiyuan slapped her open.

"Do not touch me!"

Han Zhixian was extremely embarrassed for a moment, her heart was on fire as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on her head.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

she asked a little cautiously.

Han Zhiyuan also realized that she was too much, she lowered her eyes to hide her complicated expression, and replied, "It's nothing."

Clenching her fists tightly, today is a dangerous move, she never thought that the man would be merciless.

"Sister?" Han Zhixian was worried.

Han Zhiyuan raised her eyes to look at her, and felt Han Zhixian's hand wrapping her fist.

This not-so-beautiful face is obviously not so beautiful compared to her own, but when it reveals that distressed and anxious expression, it is so sincere, natural, and so beautiful.

She reached out and took Han Zhixian's hand, and patted it lightly, "I'm fine."

She will be fine, because the biggest trump card is still in her hands.

(End of this chapter)