Fall In Love With The Disguised Lady

Zuo Zhenqi doesn't respond to Han Weiwei. She goes over her to He Xi and stands beside him. She looks at Han Mingyou. She doesn't say a word. Her face is cold and cold. She has a cold breath of keeping people away from animals.

"Long time no see."

Han Mingyou looks at Zuo Zhenqi with a friendly smile. But if you look closely, there is a strange luster in his eyes.

"Well." Zuo Zhenqi snorted coldly, and then took He Xi to the side, waiting for the staff to inform him to go to heaven to worship.

He Xi did not sit down, but pulled He Qing over and sat down. "He Qing, have a good rest. Tonight we will start filming."

Zuo Zhenqi looks at the agent He Xi, who is slightly nervous than he Qing, the heroine. There is a smile on his lips, which is quite different from his previous aura.

Han Weiwei, who was ignored by him, stiffens her body, takes back her hand and sits back on her seat. Now she can see him smiling at He Xi, her fingertips sinking deeply into her skin, and her pain is so numb.

"You see Left always ignored Han Weiwei, "the voice of mosquito came from the crowd," sure enough, Han Weiwei is just a plaything of a rich man... ".

Han Weiwei side of the agent side head, a cold eye swept, scared several girls feet soft.

"Do you want to continue working?"

Han Weiwei looks at He Xi with a smile on her face and a strange flash in her eyes.

He Xi asked in a low voice: "he Qing, do you know why han Weiwei appears here?"

Isn't she not acting? How can people be here!

"I heard that she was the same as Han Yuan. The director personally came to the door and said that there was a role suitable for them, and then they took over." He Qing explained simply and clearly.

He Xi nodded at the meeting, so it is, but she was a little curious. What are the two extra roles for?

At this time, the director's assistant came in and said in a loud voice, "come out, everyone. Things are ready."

He approached Zuo Zhenqi and said respectfully, "Mr. Zuo, please."

Zuo Zhenqi stood up lazily, glanced at He Xi and stepped out.

He Xi followed him by He Qing.

Outside, the sky was blue and the clouds were endless. The sun was blushing and half hidden among the clouds. The warm sun was sprinkled on the ground. Many items were worshipped on the altar, including chickens and ducks. A large number of fresh fruits were put in order. All the people were surrounded in a square, and some people distributed incense sticks.

Standing next to He Qing, He Xi sees Zuo Zhenqi standing upright in front of him, bowing in front of him, and the people behind him quickly bow down and bow.

After the ceremony, He Xi saw that many staff began to get busy and run around. He Xi said to He Qing, "I remember that on the first day, you didn't have your part until midnight, right?"

He Qing nodded and He Xi said with a smile, "you go to have a rest now."

After he Qing left, He Xi was relieved and her straight back slowly relaxed. Now she wants to go back to bed to sleep. She is afraid that she will be trapped into a dog next to He Qing tonight.

He Xi takes a look at Zuo Zhenqi, who is still discussing things with his guide. He lowers his head and uses his toes to stir up the sand on the ground.

"He Xi." When she heard someone calling her, she looked up and was facing Han Yuan's big bright eyes.

"He Xi, why do you want to come back?" Han Yuan asked.

He Xi looks at Han Yuan, and she knows that she doesn't like to come back by herself, because the pale and panic on her face at the meeting is enough to prove. However, Han Mingyou was her childhood partner, which will never change.

"Because I came back after I finished my business. After all, my home is at home."

He Xi looked at Han Yuan's thoughtful face. "As you can see, I'm still with Zuo Zhenqi, so don't worry."

Han Yuan's face burned red when she heard what He Xi said, as if she had been exposed to her secret. She didn't expect that He Xi would say it so directly and clearly to reassure herself.

With gratitude, He Xi said, "thank you."

He Xi smiles. She just says what she says in her heart, so that she doesn't have to be afraid that someone will rob Han Mingyou from her. How can she become like she gives love to her hand.

"He Xi, if you need any help, just ask me. I'll get ready to shoot first."

He Xi nodded, looking at her far away back, a trace of loss flashed in her eyes.

If she can be as brave as Han Yuan, maybe she and Zuo Zhenqi will have different endings.

In a daze, she did not expect her back to stretch out a pair of hands, a force, He Xi's body lost the center of gravity, fell to the ground, knee scraped, instantly exuded blood.

Zuo Zhenqi is communicating with people about the shooting. From time to time, Zuo Zhenqi looks at He Xi, and inadvertently sees her fall down and comes over in a hurry.

The action gently lifted her up, "are you ok? Why did you fall in the blink of an eye? So careless. "

He Xi stares at Zuo Zhenqi. She feels the strength of her back before she falls down. How can she become careless.

"Someone pushed me on purpose." He Xi couldn't help speaking.

Zuo Zhenqi glanced at her faintly, "I see you are alone. There is no one around."He Xi froze and felt a little chilly on his back. She knew that the theater would be haunted from time to time, so she would hold a memorial ceremony every time she turned on the machine and begged for a smooth shooting. How could she fall down in such a short time when she had just worshipped?

"Zuo Zhenqi, help me to my room." He Xi shudders leisurely to say.

Seeing her a little frightened, Zuo Zhenqi carried her back to her room, put her on the edge of the bed, and found some medicine to clean her wound.

He Xi is still thinking about the suspicious thing. She just got up and looked around. She found that, as Zuo Zhenqi said, there was no one around her for several meters. Some people were moving equipment, but Zuo Zhenqi appeared soon after she fell. If someone knocked herself down, that person would not disappear.

"Are you still thinking, could the wind blow you down?"

Listening to Zuo Zhenqi's words, He Xi looks at him angrily.

"I'm not so skinny as to be blown away by the wind!" He Xi refuted, decided to forget, don't want so much.

He Xi is lying on the bed, playing with the remote control. Zuo Zhenqi, who is beside him, hurried out after seeing her back. It seems that there is something urgent to deal with. When He Xi plans to take the water cup on the table, Zuo Zhenqi comes in.

Seeing his sweating appearance, He Xi couldn't help feeling hurt, "what's the matter? What's the matter? "

Zuo Zhenqi takes a look at He Xi. He is indifferent in his eyes and smiles at the corner of his mouth. "It's OK. Just deal with something."

He Xi shrunk his mouth, "Zuo Zhenqi, can't you talk to me when you have something to do? I want to share it with you, not just share it. "

Zuo Zhenqi stares at He Xi, sits beside her, and raises her hair with long fingers. "The studio is dead."

He Xi's eyes widened. Only two hours after it was turned on, one person died in this huge movie city. Many evil sects spread out. Zuo Zhenqi's billion yuan investment was not only wasted, but also the crew members would make people panic.

"Accident or..." He Xi thinks that the probability of accidents is relatively high, because there are many people and many things, and it is inevitable that some things happen carelessly. But if there is murder, it is a little difficult to say.

"No, strange death." Zuo Zhenqi's understatement made He Xi's hair stand on end. When he thought about his unprovoked fall, he felt even colder.

Zuo Zhenqi looked at He Xi, and then said: "when he was found, he had been dead for an hour. He died in a room in the palace museum with the gate open. He just lay in the middle like that, and there was no obvious wound after examination."

"What now?" He Xi asked weakly.

"The police are coming, and they are still investigating, but the play is still taking pictures. I have deployed people to come here, but the director insists on going to the village to find a master." Zuo Zhenqi talks.

He Xi frowned and went to the village to invite a master. This is indeed the general practice of the crew. He asked a master to do a magic to calm people's hearts, and tried to drive away those unknown objects.

"Then go and ask the master. At present, the most important thing is to calm people's hearts. Otherwise, you will not only lose one billion yuan of the film city, but also the shooting of this play." He Xi slowly said what he thought in his heart.

Zuo Zhenqi stretches her eyebrows and looks at He Xi deeply, "you are Care about me? "

He Xi was said by Zuo Zhenqi. He felt hot on his cheek, shook his head and said, "I'm just afraid you don't have money to support me and Wangcai."

As soon as the words were spoken, He Xi bit his lips in chagrin. What can't be raised? She doesn't need him!

But she didn't know what to say. She looked at Zuo Zhenqi shyly.

"Well, don't explain. Don't worry. I won't be unable to support you without these things. My money can support 100 of you. It's not a problem if you are rich for three life." Zuo Zhenqi said faintly.

He stretched out his hand and adjusted the position of He Xi's pillow to let her lie down better. "I never believe these ghosts and gods, so I will send someone to investigate with the police to find out the truth."

He Xi nodded slightly. She also hoped that the investigation could be carried out smoothly. After all, it was a living life.

"Would you like something to eat?" Zuo Zhenqi asked again.

He Xi shook his head. "I'm not hungry. Zuo Zhenqi, is there a room left in our courtyard? I want he Qing to move here. I don't worry about her being alone in the yard next door."

Seeing Zuo Zhenqi's delay in speaking, He Xi frowned and asked, "is someone living?"

"Han Weiwei was crying at the director's side just now, so she was finally allowed to live in the empty house."

He Xi stopped and said nothing.

"Don't worry, I sent someone to He Qing's room, and there is Han Yuan in front of her. Han Yuan said that she would take care of her."

He Xi thinks of Han Yuan. She is really a good person. There is no need to worry about her there.

For a while, she pointed to Zuo Zhenqi's wet clothes: "go and change them. Don't catch a cold."

"I'll take a shower first." Zuo Zhenqi finished and took out her clothes from the wardrobe and went to the bathroom.

He Xi always feels that this matter is not so simple, thinking that he sleeps and sleeps under his eyes.Zuo Zhenqi comes out of the bathroom in his bathrobe and looks at the sleeping He Xi. His thin lips touch her face to see how well the woman sleeps.

He looked out of the window, but he couldn't see anyone. He went to He Xi and lay down, holding her close his eyes and sleeping.

A figure quickly escaped from the window and ran into a room in the yard. The man looked at Han Weiwei in panic.

"Sister, I was almost found."

Han Weiwei glared at assistant Chushan, "let you do something, how to expect you."

Chu Shan looked at Han Weiwei abnormally, "elder sister, I did as you said, but now how to deal with human life, I didn't expect that decorator was in it."

Han Weiwei quickly covered her mouth and stopped her from talking.

"Well, it's like this. You'll listen to me and I promise you'll be OK."

Chu Shanru nods her head, and she accidentally kills people. This is the evidence that Han Weiwei quickly helps her clean up the missing evidence. The police didn't find her. However, she is full of doubts. Obviously, Han Weiwei says that she should take He Xi to that room, and then she will pretend to frighten her. How can she lead the wrong person into the room, and that person should die?

She looked at Han Weiwei suspiciously and wanted to ask, but she drew back her neck in her cruel eyes.

Han Weiwei looked at the tea on the table. This woman was lucky. The fool Chushan sent the bag containing the meeting letter to the decorator, so that the man could enter the closed room by mistake. If he died, He Xi would not be like this next time Good luck.

Han Weiwei crooked her lips and said, "Chushan, go and do me another thing..."