MTL - Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival-Chapter 64

"Can't find it, what do you mean?"

Wei Zhixuan's voice was lazy, and the ending rose, as if she thought this sentence was ridiculous.

In front of the desk, three bodyguards in black suits stood with their hands tied together in a triangular shape, the back two were muscular and strong, and the front one was thinner.

now..."

"Also, in order to make money, the son became a salesman, and the people he contacted were even more chaotic."

While listening, Wei Zhixuan signed the document brought in by the secretary. She threw the pen cap on the table, and the sound of metal and mahogany collided harshly in the silent office.

"How did he get on this kind of thing?" Wei Zhixuan's face was not very good-looking, although she hated Wei Xiao, but the Wei family got these dirty things, which still made her angry.

If it's just for fun, it's fine. There are many foreign students who pursue excitement, but Wei Xiao is actually a salesman, and it seems that he is addicted.

"Why didn't you report it to me?"

Wei Zhixuan's charming peach blossom eyes flashed a fierce light, like a peach blossom with evil spirits.

Then she saw the three big men below all looking up at her with a surprised expression.

Wei Zhixuan said impatiently, "Look at what I'm doing and answer."

The one at the head was responsible for dealing with Wei Zhixuan's anger, the poor big man spoke as weak as a little sheep:

"No, didn't you send someone to do it?"

Wei Zhixuan: ?

"What?" The bodyguard's answer was so ridiculous that Wei Zhixuan couldn't help leaning forward, asking questions.

"I... we all thought that you had someone do it in private." The bodyguard cleared his throat and his scalp went numb, "Use this kind of thing to numb the young master's will and prevent him from making a fuss. go home."

The bodyguard now understands that it is not that he has a tacit understanding with his ruthless bosses, but that their understanding of the boss is wrong.

"Later, the son started to sell his anger, and we reported it."

The secretary next to him, Han Jinjin, took over the words: "It was reported, but you said before, the son, there is nothing to report..."

The secretary's euphemism, Wei Zhixuan's original words are: Wei Xiao is either dying, returning to China, and must forge ahead, otherwise don't let me hear his name and affect my mood to play games.

Wei Zhixuan:…

It sounds very reasonable, if it weren't for her, she would almost believe it.

The subordinates in front of them all lowered their heads, and the cold sweat was dripping to the ground. Wei Zhixuan wanted to get angry, but she was choked up by this miraculous operation.

Wei Zhixuan put aside this point for a while, and asked the more important thing: "I can't find anyone now?"

"Yes." The bodyguard reached out and wiped his forehead, "It has been arranged to look for the son, but there is no clue yet. There are too many people entering and leaving the son's apartment. It is too difficult to investigate.”

Wei Zhixuan understood in her heart and was silent for a while.

She suddenly remembered her old father who was still dying in the hospital bed. If she knew that her only son had become like this, she would either die of anger, or be so angry that she would come back to life and kick herself out of the company .

After all, he forced Wei Xiao away.

Although Wei Xiao is willing to degenerate, but his father's heart grows crooked.

Wei Zhixuan thought of the past, and was depressed for a while. The assistant secretary outside knocked on the door and carefully announced: "President, Miss He is here."

He Xilan? Wei Zhixuan thought for a while before she remembered that she had asked He Xilan to come to the company before.

"What time is it?"

The secretary said cautiously and quickly: "At 1:32, there is still half an hour before your afternoon schedule."

Wei Zhixuan rubbed her brows, her voice a little indifferent: "Find Wei Xiao as soon as possible, and the merits will be forgiven."

"Otherwise—"

Wei Zhixuan didn't go on, the three big men responded quickly, "Yes, don't worry!"

He Xilan waited in the reception area for a while, and saw Wei Zhixuan walking out of the president's office.

She was wearing a black V-neck short-sleeved top and a houndstooth skirt, with a restrained waist, delicate and capable. Wei Zhixuan's face was stern, and when she raised her eyes, she looked extremely cold and glamorous.

He Xilan breathed slightly, then put down the company magazine in his hand, stood up: "Mr. Wei."

The voice was soft and pleasant, and the bodyguards who came out behind Wei Zhixuan couldn't help but look at He Xilan.

Wei Zhixuan seemed to have eyes behind her back, and said coldly, "Get out of here."

"Eh." The bodyguards nodded and hurried away, continuing to look for the missing Wei family son.

Wei Zhixuan raised her chin to He Xilan and said, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, I stepped on high heels and walked to the elevator first.

"Where is this going?" He Xilan took a step and followed Wei Zhixuan who was walking in front of him.

"Bamboo Dock."

"Bamboo dock." Song Jianzhi stood in front of a white and well-proportioned building, raised his head and read the name of the building.

On the road, Ye Ziqing suddenly sent her a message, reminding her that she could come to the party with Song Jianyin today.

Song Jianzhi didn't know, so she asked about her sister's party, and Song Jianyin brought her along.

Bamboo dock is located in the green mountains and green water not far from S City.

It is surrounded by a sea of ​​green trees and trees, guarding this beautiful building, as if it is still on the Qijue Mountain, but it is more delicate and quiet than the public scenic spots.

"Well, a friend's homestay." Song Jianyin said as he walked in with his sister.

There are sparrows stealing water by the regular geometric pool. When they see someone coming, they fling their fans and throw them into the dense shade of trees, and the small figure soon disappears.

"Is there no one?" Song Jianzhi looked left and right, isn't summer the hot season for homestays, why is there no one?

"We only entertain a few old friends here, no one else." Ye Ziqing greeted her from the room and added with a smile.

"Sister Ye!" Song Jianzhi shook his hand, and from behind Ye Ziqing came three or two people, all of whom were about the same age as Song Jianyin, exuding mature charm, or capable , or elegant.

"It's you."

Compared with the status in the company, Song Jianyin is much more casual now, and said, "I'm not late."

Spring breeze in the mountains.

She looked sideways at Song Jianzhi, "This is your sister?"

"Well, Song Jianzhi, the gardenia of Gardenia."

Song Jianzhi smiled and said hello: "Well... Hello, sisters."

"Oops."

"Your sister's eyes are very pure." The woman boasted warmly.

Song Jianzhi was so told by them that she didn't know how to answer. She rarely faced so many strangers to be introduced all at once, so she could only try to stay shy Smile, like a child who sees relatives during the Chinese New Year.

A group of people chatted and laughed before entering the room.

The first floor is fully opened, and you can see the pool outside the floor-to-ceiling window from the entrance at a glance.

Furnitures are all wood color, extremely simple, and there are several highly saturated decorations on display, which collide strongly.

The woman in the cotton and linen shirt brought them two teacups with a clumsy shape, Song Jianzhi thanked them and took them, and then heard Ye Ziqing beside her introduce: "She is the owner of the B&B, Windsor. "

"This is what she designed." Song Jianyin said in a hurry.

"It's amazing." It was the first time that Song Jianzhi saw a designer, and she praised her with sincerity.

Windsor pursed her lips and said with a smile: "It's too famous, it's not a skill, come, drink tea."

They were warmly entertained, Song Jianzhi took it up and tasted it with dignity.

The body of the cup is ice, and Song Jianzhi is still thinking about what is in it. Is the iced mung bean soup special to the homestay? After taking a sip into my mouth, I realized that the bubbles stimulated my taste buds, as if—

"Ice Coke??"

Windsor laughed, eyes curved: "I didn't expect it."

"Hahahahahaha!" There were several laughter in the room, and Song Jianzhi realized that her sister had never meant to move the cup, and no one else was drinking tea.

"It's really good to see Yin Yin, I remember Xiaosha's bad taste every time."

"I have a good memory, but you are the only one!"

Song Jianzhi was not familiar with them after all, so she was a little helpless holding the cup, Song Jianyin said: "Windsor's bad taste, if you don't want to drink, you can skip it."

"Yes, Miss Song, don't panic, wait for Wei Zhixuan to come-"

It was He Xilan, Song Jianzhi was surprised, does she have a good relationship with Wei Zhixuan?

Put these two people together, and immediately remind Song Jianzhi of that sand sculpture-like man, Wei Xiao.

Seeing that Wei Zhixuan brought people here, everyone seemed to be fine, and they sat down with a few jokes as usual. He Xilan smiled gently, and nodded to Song Jianzhi.

Windsor really served Wei Zhixuan and the others a serious teacup. Wei Zhixuan took two sips and shouted: "Windsor! You are doing this again!"

Windsor smiled like a spring breeze: "Aren't you the same, you've been fooled again."

In just two sentences, it reveals the tacit understanding and familiarity between old friends, and it is easy for others to perceive a gap.

She raised her head, showing just the right amount of surprise: "It's actually Coke."

"Ice Coke just relieves the heat." Windsor said seriously.

"Listen to your nonsense." Wei Zhixuan rambled, "Is there any fun this year, I don't want to go to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables for you, let's talk about it first."

"It's rare to come out of the city to see you lazy."

"You didn't see it. This year, Xiaosha has made the back very beautiful, and the rose has opened half of the wall."

While a few people were chatting, Windsor took three or two hard-working little bees to the back side of her own side dish to prepare to cook in person. Song Jianyin had originally brought Song Jianzhi to see her friends Xiao Caiyuan changed his mind temporarily and called Wei Zhixuan to the second floor.

Wei Zhixuan sighed deeply, hugged the pillow slowly and followed Song Jianyin's footsteps.

Only Song Jianzhi and He Xilan were left in the living room.

Song Jianzhi was carrying a pillow and saw He Xilan looking at the second floor for a while.

The two have nothing in common, so they can't say "Ah, you were Wei Xiao's girlfriend last time we met!"

Although Song Jianzhi knew that she and Wei Xiao had always existed in name only, it still sounded very subtle.

Song Jianzhi was so embarrassed that she wanted to take out her mobile phone to play Xiaoxiaoxiao, but He Xilan first withdrew her gaze and said softly:

"Miss Song just came back from the set, is Ming Xu okay?"

Speaking of Mingxu, Song Jianzhi really has a lot to say. When the words came to her mouth, she remembered that He Xilan and Sister Mingxu seemed to be opposite families, so she swallowed all impulses , a fair reply:

"The progress of the crew is still very smooth, and there are no difficulties."

He Xilan did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the topic did not detour Mingxu: "That's good, this movie is very popular, and there is an old bonus from the time of the director, and the Song family is escorted. It is estimated that Hope to win an award.”

It was the first time that Song Jianzhi felt that He Xilan was so good at talking. How can this praise of sister Mingxu sound so pleasing to the ear?

"Nothing, Miss He's career is going well recently, everyone is moving up."

He Xilan smiled softly: "It's all taken care of by the company."

The atmosphere gradually became more lively, He Xilan knew it, and sure enough, Song San and Ming Xu had a good relationship, and even—

She remembered that on the day she didn't believe she missed the audition, Mingxu blocked Song Jianzhi's eyes from looking at her, it seemed that it was not her illusion.

He Xilan was more confident about this chat, and said with a smile: "There will be an event in two weeks, and the organizer invited me and Mingxu, Mingxu should have time to come, right? "

"Sister Ye will coordinate well, but Mingxu still has to film, it's really tiring."

"Yes, she has to work harder this time..." He Xilan responded, her eyes drifting to the second floor unconsciously.

What are they talking about?

There is a protruding sun room design on the second floor, Song Jianyin closed the door, she leaned on the door, bent one leg, more graceful, a pair of legs straight and slender, shallow Indifferently: "What's the matter with Wei Xiao?"

Wei Zhixuan sat on the white marble table, throwing the orange pillow aside, and her face was not very good:

"Wei Xiao is gone."

Before she came here, she knew that Song Jianyin would definitely ask, that what happened could not be concealed, it was better to find out how to find Wei Xiao earlier.

No matter what Wei Xiao did, he always had to find someone to talk about.

She roughly repeated what the bodyguard said in the morning, and finally said: "Your people should be back with news soon, I didn't lie to you."

"Yeah." Song Jianyin responded calmly, "I'll let them keep looking until they find it."

"Remember to tell me when you find it." Wei Zhixuan asked confidently to share information, and then asked, "What did my cheap brother do, can you tell me?"

Wei Zhixuan has an exploration in her eyes.

Song Jianyin stood up straight, opened the door and left without answering.

She has already used means to cover up the situation and erase the traces, just to let fewer people know about it.

How could she tell Wei Zhixuan at this time?

After finishing a day of filming, Mingxu rushed to the hotel near the N city airport in the evening to check in, and flew to participate in road shows and other activities in the early morning. He could not rest for several days.

The sunset in the mountains is golden-red, and it is unbelievably magnificent. With the extension of the road, it spreads endlessly.

On the mobile phone is a video with Song Jianzhi, Song Jianzhi is very lively around, they are all women, and they are beautiful women with their own characteristics, they are having dinner at the rooftop restaurant, the sunset is beside them, the sky It is pink and blue, and it is a tender candy color.

Ming Xu even saw the profile of He Xilan, He Xilan was not looking at Song Jianzhi, and was handing the cut fruit to another person.

Song Jianzhi looked at the lively scene on her side, and at the lonely sister Mingxu on the screen, she turned around and leaned against the railing, her smile was even more gorgeous than the sunset, cat Charming eyes:

"Sister Mingxu won't be jealous."

At this time, there was a clear sky behind Song Jianzhi, and the mountains and forests in the distance were vaguely visible.

Ming Xu looked at Song Jianzhi's small movements, and said in a low voice, "Why, why did you hide it on purpose because I was jealous?"

"No." Song Jianzhi tapped Ming Xiaoxu on the screen with his fingers, and the little finger pulp of his index finger rubbed and rubbed on that beautiful and gentle side face.

"I'll bring you here later. The name here is very nice, it's called Zhuwu. It was designed by my sister's friend. Sister Ye is also here. It turns out that they are all old friends."

Speaking of this, Song Jianzhi glanced at the place where everyone was having dinner, and whispered to share the gossip: "Hey, Wei Zhixuan is also here, do you know Wei Zhixuan? It's Wei Xiao's sister, she I brought He Xilan with me."

"You say, what is their relationship?"

Ming Xu thought for a while and said, "Ex-sister-in-law?"

Song Jianzhi:…

"Are you going out to a party with your sister-in-law? Or your ex-sister-in-law." Song Jianzhi's tone was a little disgusting.

Ming Xu said: "No, I don't bring anything."

Song Jianzhi was even more unhappy: "What about me?"

"Are you taking me?"

Song saw Zhizhi puffed up, and poked Ming Xu's cheek on the screen again, but her finger slipped down and accidentally poked in a strange place, which made her hurriedly withdraw her hand.

Ming Xu took the pose of answering the question seriously, without blinking her eyes, she laughed softly, and said solemnly and gently:

"You are a treasure, and you have to hide it at home."

Like a sky full of fireworks exploded in my heart, all kinds of sparks like rain, popping. The heart is full of joy, and the sweet and fragrant nectar overflows.

A thin red cloud fell on Song Jianzhi's face, she bit her lower lip, trying to hold down the corners of her lips and hide the smile on her face.

But when you cover your mouth, the smile sneaks out of your eyes, and you can't hide it if you try to hide it.

The love words said by the person I like are the most gentle fireflies in the midsummer night.

I laugh when I see it.