Mr. Song, ask for a thigh

Chapter 49
Pei Hang quickly pushed the door in from the outside, and after a while, he arrived in front of Song Huaijin and handed him an ipad.

Song Huaijin read the contents above with a sullen face.

Finally, he raised his hand and handed the ipad to Pei Hang.

"President Song, is that her?" Pei Hang asked cautiously.

Song Huaijin shook her head.

Su Weiran is not a student of Yucheng Middle School, he knew it from the beginning.Investigating her was just a fluke, thinking that other people among her relatives and friends might be the one he was looking for.

"That……"

"usable."

The photos can never appear out of thin air, as long as you look at her, you can always know who is the real owner of the photos.

After Pei Hang nodded, he bent down and asked Song Huaijin for instructions, "Are you going to visit Ms. Qian later?"

With a serious face, Song Huaijin said in a deep voice, "In the future, you don't need to report to me about Qian Mengmeng."

After the voice fell, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found a number he had contacted recently, paused for a moment, and added it to the blacklist.

……

Probably due to the lack of sleep yesterday, Qian Mengmeng was not in the mood for filming today.

In order to cheer herself up, she had to run back to the changing room during the break, find her bag, and rummage through it.

However, even though she emptied out everything in the bag, she still couldn't find the photo of herself repeatedly being infatuated on weekdays.

"How could it be like this, you are here!" Qian Mengmeng was about to shed tears.

However, even after she carefully searched the corner of the dressing room twice, there was still no result.

The field manager came to urge her, "Qian Mengmeng, Director Wang is angry."

With a wrinkled face that was about to cry, Qian Mengmeng turned around and checked the changing room again, before leaving unwillingly.

After that, her performance can only be described as miserable.

Wang Mingjun couldn't take it anymore, he yelled and drove her out of the set.

Coming out of the set with her bag on her back, Qian Mengmeng went straight to the hotel room.After searching in and out of the room several times, she finally couldn't help crying.

The sky gradually darkened, and the crying was also in the process of long-term consumption, and the sound gradually became smaller with the passing of physical strength.

In the dark room, the screen of the mobile phone lit up, and the ringtone rang after vibrating.

Staring blankly at the caller ID, Qian Mengmeng picked up the call.

"Ameng, have you checked Weibo!" Du Ruan was obviously very excited.

"What, what?" As soon as she opened her mouth, Qian Mengmeng realized that her voice was extremely hoarse.

Du Ruan on the other end of the phone was obviously startled, and after a while, "What's wrong with you, what happened, did that little bitch Song Qian bully you again?"

"Ruanruan." Qian Mengmeng called out in a low voice, and said with tears, "I lost it."

"what?"

"I lost the only photo of my big brother."

After speaking, sobbing sounded.

Du Ruan's heart trembled slightly, and he didn't know how to comfort his best friend for a while.

How important that photo is to Qian Mengmeng, how could Du Ruan, who has known her for several years, not know.

Although it's just a blurry, rustic, yellowed photo with a face that can't be seen clearly.But its existence reminded Qian Mengmeng that there was once such a person in her life.

The person whose name she can't even pronounce, once helped her when she was in distress, gave her a dream and a direction to pursue, and made her work hard step by step.

But now, the only remaining fetter that has been urging her to move forward has disappeared.

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(End of this chapter)