Chapter 253 The missing artist and Tong Hua's suspicion
Su Ziwei had never learned anything about catching pheasants, nor had he made any strategies. He only knew that pheasants ran very fast, and if there were bows and arrows shooting from the dark, the probability of alerting the snake would be reduced, otherwise... he would be so gentle as he was.
The ground rushes over, and the pheasant will flee in all directions if it is frightened——
Sure enough, after hearing only a little movement, the pheasants started to "fly", some flew to the trees, and some quickly got into the forest.
Su Ziwei rolled up his sleeves and made a cheering gesture for himself: "As soon as I work hard, I must catch one and take it back!"
He didn't know if it was because he had taken medicine and got excited before falling asleep. Su Ziwei rushed into the forest after a pheasant that he looked unhappy with. When the pheasant ran away, he chased it, not even caring about his asthma.
Will the disease occur——
I don’t know how long it had been running, but the pheasant suddenly fell into a pit, cackled twice and flapped its wings twice, and then stopped moving.
Su Ziwei was out of breath, thinking that he must not get sick, and then he held his chest and stepped forward to check.
However, the pheasant actually fell into a trap full of spikes.
already dead.
"..." Su Ziwei took a deep breath and tried to take out the inhalant from his pocket, but found that the inhalant he carried had escaped at some point.
Su Ziwei turned around and wanted to call pd, but found that there was no one behind him. His followpd was lost!
He looked up at this moment and realized that he had run into some kind of place in order to chase the pheasant. The woods here were so dense that even the light could hardly penetrate. There were many round stones covered with moss around. Looking carefully,
These stones do not look natural and have strange patterns carved on them.
If nothing else, this barbed trap had warned Su Ziwei that he had entered territory he shouldn't have entered.
He felt that something bad was going on. The little aboriginal girl had warned him yesterday morning that he had entered a forbidden area, and today he was here again... He wouldn't be eaten by these people! This is a civilized society now!
The pheasant is gone. Who knows if there is poison on these spikes? The most important thing now is to go out and meet up with his followpd. Just as Su Ziwei turned around to leave, he suddenly felt his heart shake violently and heard a roar.
A dull and unclear explosion came from a distance. His breathing suddenly became irregular. Su Ziwei started to gasp slightly, and then it became more and more violent.
He clutched the tree trunk next to him with his ten fingers, and his throat seemed to be blocked by something, making him unable to make a sound.
Then, Su Ziwei's vision suddenly went dark, and his head made a dull impact with the ground——
At this moment, He Yu closed his laptop after the meeting, stood up, and planned to go downstairs to drink a cup of coffee.
When passing by the twelfth floor, the elevator stopped.
The twelfth floor is Tong Hua's studio, where Su Zi does not work. Although the elevator stopped and the door opened, there was no one outside.
For a moment, He Yu thought that when the elevator door opened, he would see a confused Su Ziwei.
He Yu stepped off the elevator. He rarely came to the twelfth floor and planned to "inspect the work."
However, through the glass window of the studio, he saw Tong Hua, other agents, and many people from other departments gathered around, not knowing what they were talking about. They all looked panicked, someone was there
On the phone, someone is holding a notebook and writing something down.
He Yu knocked on the glass door, and everyone in the studio fell silent.
He looked strange, as if he was hiding something from him.
He Yu pushed the door open and walked in. Everyone shouted in unison: "Mr. He."
My voice is even neater than after military training.
He Yu frowned: "What kind of meeting are you having here? Go to the conference room for the meeting."
Tong Hua's eyes were obviously evasive, and she hummed absentmindedly: "Okay, Mr. He, we'll go right away."
He Yu's face darkened: "What's going on? What happened?"
The other agent saw something was wrong and turned around to escape, but Tong Hua grabbed her by the collar and prevented her from running away.
"Um, Mr. He..." Tong Hua didn't know how to say it, "That's right, Su Ziwei..."
Su Ziwei, Su Ziwei again, He Yu has never seen any artist in so many situations as him!
But he could only pretend to be calm.
"What's wrong with Su Ziwei?" he asked.
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Tong Hua had no choice but to confess honestly: "Su Ziwei... disappeared on the desert island survival show."
"Ah?" He Yu even suspected that he heard wrongly, "Missing? There are so many people on the program team, how could he disappear?"
Tong Hua was about to cry but could only sigh: "We are also negotiating with the program team now. The director of the program team called and said that Su Ziwei's followpd escaped from the woods on his own... and said he had lost track of him.
The director asked him what he saw, but the PD said nothing and was just shaking. He has now been sent for treatment."
"Escape?" He Yu tightened his eyebrows, "Isn't the island they went to Meside Island?"
"Yes." Tong Hua said, "There are aborigines on Meside Island, but those aborigines are just local residents. They also have industries and farmland locally. Before going there, the director negotiated with the village chiefs of the aborigines.
However, they allowed the program team to film. Moreover, the program team also conducted an on-site inspection of Meside Island, and there is no danger. Meside Island will be developed as a tourism project next year!"
He Yu didn't say anything else and just said to Tong Hua: "Ask the secretary to prepare my special plane and I'll go take a look."
"Mr. He, this is inappropriate!" Tong Hua was shocked, "Su Ziwei will definitely not be lost on the island, you..."
"Do as I say." He Yu turned around and left the studio on the twelfth floor with a cold face.
Several agents looked at each other.
Agent A: "What should I do if this incident alarms Mr. He?"
Manager B: "It's all your fault, how can you tell the truth! Losing an artist is a big deal!"
Agent A: "You are so funny. What age are you in? You don't believe that there are real ghosts, do you? The lack of security is an effect created by the program team! But Mr. He...why are you so nervous?"
Agent C: "Nonsense, the equity ownership has been changed recently. The He family... is Mr. He's uncle, and he has been eyeing gravity. If something happens to Mr. He's artists, it will be very detrimental to his election, okay!"
A group of people were all talking, but Tong Hua looked at He Yu's leaving figure and seemed to understand something... something she had not understood since Su Ziwei entered gravity.
Is the rumor true? A few days ago, He Yu's mother-in-law came to the twelfth floor to trouble her, asking her to take care of her artists, and also told her about Mr. He's birthday... Is it true?