Not long after Lin Fan left, Xiao Jiajia's phone vibrated twice. She picked up the phone and took a look. It was several photos and a video sent by Fang Ming.
After scrolling through the photos one by one, Xiao Jiajia had a sneer on her face, then she held her phone in both hands and clicked on the screen quickly with her fingers.
Golden ocean doorway.
Seeing the message from Ling Xuefei, Lin Fan's lips curved slightly, he walked to the golden ocean gate with his mobile phone, brought up the keyboard, typed quickly with his fingers, and replied: What's the matter? I haven't seen you for a long time.
, just miss me?
Within two seconds, Ling Xuefei sent another sentence: Where are you?
Seeing this second sentence, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was not right. Just when he was about to reply, Ling Xuefei directly sent a voice call request.
Lin Fan connected the voice line, but before he could speak, a slightly aggrieved and sad voice came from the receiver: Lin Fan, where are you?
Um?
Now Lin Fan was even more surprised.
In many cases, speech can convey information more accurately than text.
Listening to Ling Xuefei's crying tone, Lin Fan could clearly feel that she was in a very low mood at the moment, as if she had been greatly wronged.
Where are you?
Ling Xuefei's crying voice came again.
I'm outside and I'm just getting ready to go back. What's wrong with Feifei? Lin Fan said softly. He could smell a hint of conspiracy at this moment. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.
Ling Xuefei murmured something outside, and then said coldly: OK, send me your location immediately.
After saying this, Ling Xuefei hung up the phone directly.
Dudu
Listening to the voice coming from the phone, Lin Fan froze on the spot.
Something was definitely wrong. Ling Xuefei had never spoken to her in such a tone.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan felt that the text might not be safe, so he initiated a voice call request, but Ling Xuefei hung up within a few seconds of ringing, and then she sent a series of text messages: Send me your location!
Send me location!
Send me location!
Seeing this, Lin Fan had no choice but to send his location to Ling Xuefei on WeChat. After sending it, he added a voice message: Feifei, what happened? Where are you?
But there was no reply for a long time.
Lin Fan initiated a voice call request again, but the call was not connected until timeout.
He called Ling Xuefei again, but a cold reply came from the receiver: Sorry, the user you dialed has turned off his phone.
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Lin Fan's face darkened, and he hurriedly walked to the car. At the same time, he kept calling Ling Xuefei's phone, but he always said that the phone was turned off.
After getting in the car, Lin Fan dialed An Yanan's phone. As soon as the ringtone rang, the call was connected.
Lin Fan quickly asked: An An, what happened? Why is Feifei's phone turned off?
Brother-in-law, what on earth did you do? An Yanan said in a low voice: Just now
Listening to An Yanan's description, Lin Fan's face instantly became extremely ugly.
a few minutes ago.
Ling Xuefei, An Yanan and Lu Shihan were all talking in the office, preparing to pack up and leave for the Grand Hyatt Hotel to talk about cooperation with the person who was interested in investing in "Urban Dragon".
An'an, what's the name of this investor? Lu Shihan sat lazily on the sofa, sliding his fingers on the screen, browsing Weibo, and asked casually.
His name is Li Jianchu. After thinking for a while, An Yanan said eloquently: He is a nouveau riche, with little education, but not short of money. After satisfying his material life, he wanted to enrich his spiritual world. No, no
I heard the news from somewhere that Our City Dragon was preparing to start filming, so I asked someone to contact me and express his interest in investing. He knew his level, so he would not interfere with our script and filming process, but he had a small request.
.
What's the request? Ling Xuefei asked.
He hopes to play a cameo in our micro-movie, which can be regarded as fulfilling his childhood dream of becoming an actor. An Yanan said with a smile.
This man is really wealthy. He spent millions to invest in a micro-movie just to show his face in it. Lu Shihan shook her head and said.
Ling Xuefei also smiled. When she was about to say something, the screen of her phone suddenly lit up and vibrated twice. Ling Xuefei picked up the phone and opened the text message: Miss Ling, it seems that your husband does not love you as much as you said.
Below is a photo.
The photo seems to be a small private room. The room is a bit dim, the lighting is pink, and there are many wine bottles on the table. The whole environment is full of charming atmosphere. On the sofa, there is a young woman with heavy makeup and disheveled clothes.
Lying on her side, one arm supported her head, and the other hand stretched forward. The sling had slipped under her shoulders, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. The woman bit her lips, her eyes blurred, and she posed in a very seductive pose.
posture.
On the smooth marble wall behind the sofa, you can vaguely see a man taking pictures with a mobile phone. The man's face is blocked by the mobile phone and cannot be seen clearly, but his figure and hairstyle are very similar to Lin Fan, and he is also wearing the same clothes that Lin Fan often wears.
That casual outfit.
Ling Xuefei frowned slightly when she saw the text and photo. Although she didn't remember the number, she quickly realized that this was the text message from Xiao Jiajia who called in the afternoon.
What does she mean?
I can’t make a call, but I’m getting harassed by text messages again?
Ling Xuefei didn't pay attention, and locked the screen of her phone with a chuckle.
This trick was too whimsical to try to stir up feelings between himself and Lin Fan, but this man was really annoying, like an annoying fly.
But just when she was about to put her phone down, she received a few more pictures.
In the first picture, the background is a nightclub called Golden Ocean. There are many young people at the door. A blue Haval h6 is parked on the roadside, and there is a familiar figure walking towards the door of Golden Ocean. That person is exactly
Lin Fan.
In the second picture, the environment changed to the inside of the golden ocean, the lights were dim, but it was still possible to recognize Lin Fan, this time with a side face, standing in front of the door of Box 8, with his arms stretched out, pushing the door open.
In the third picture, inside the private room, there are a lot of clothes scattered on the ground, including the suspender dress and high heels worn by Xiao Jiajia in the first picture, as well as the casual clothes worn by Lin Fan.
The fourth picture is still in the box. A man and a woman seem to be hugging each other. The woman is Xiao Jiajia, with a smile in her eyes. Although the man can only see the back of his head, Ling Xuefei is sure that it is Lin Fan, two people.
They are so close, looking from the photo, they are almost cheek to cheek.
The fifth picture is still a picture of a man and a woman embracing each other, but this time, the direction has been changed, and you can see Lin Fan's front face and Xiao Jiajia's back.