Electric Phantom [Entertainment]

At nine o'clock in the morning, Caijuan and Tiantian had already searched around the neighborhood, but they still couldn't find Xiaoyuan.

Tiantian was so anxious that he wanted to call the police, but was held down by Caijuan.

"Brother, Sister Yuan's cell phone is turned off. I haven't seen anyone since I went there at eight in the morning. The suitcase hasn't moved, except for a coat. Brother, what should I do?" Tiantian's eyes were red with anxiety.

Caijuan bit her finger and thought, "...Don't worry, Xiaoyuan might...find a friend."

Tiantian looked at him suspiciously, what kind of friend?

Caijuan was about to tell her to wait, when he called to confirm, the phone rang before him.

He picked it up and fed it, then walked a few steps away from Tiantian.

"Mr. Cai, let me tell you that Miss Xiang is at Mr. Wei's place now, so you don't have to worry."

Caijuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but still remained calm, "Then, I'll think of a reason to say to Sister Ruan Qing..."

"Ah, haha, no, I've already made an appointment with her, and we're going to meet now, let me tell you."

The half breath deposited in the chest instantly turned into a stone and almost choked the vegetable roll, "Huh?"

In fact, Ruan Qing didn't know who had invited her. After receiving a call in the morning, a low-key Mercedes-Benz was waiting for her and drove her to a very private cafe.

Ruan Qing held his mobile phone all the way, and when he got to the small box on the second floor of the cafe, the signal of the mobile phone was blocked.

The lady sitting in front of her was dressed in high-end clothes, and the bag she was carrying was worth a hundred thousand. She seemed to have some background, but Ruan Qing was still stunned when she announced herself behind her family.

Wei Zhuang's personal assistant, why did you find her?

Of course she knew about Wei Zhuang, a well-known bigwig-level figure in the industry, the bigwig among the bigwigs.

Ruan Qing has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, even though she has a lot of guesses in her heart, she still has a calm and decent smile on the surface, but after listening to the other party's words, her smile froze on her face, and slowly her whole body's organs froze. Get up, and finally the whole person petrified.

Gao Tezhu looked at Ruan Qing's expression with a smile, and drank his coffee with a smile.

【Don't worry, there is plenty of time for you to digest~】

Ruan Qing managed to sort out his thoughts, but he was so shocked that he opened his mouth several times but failed to speak.

"Mr. Ruan, you just need to know the situation, you don't have to worry about the rest, and can I ask Miss Xiang about her next itinerary?"

"...What's next," Ruan Qing actually got stuck in her answer, she paused, and then slowly replied, "I don't have any plans for a month, just give her a rest."

Assistant Gao showed a satisfied smile and nodded.

[This is not too far off, don't interfere with our boss's date! 】

I don't know if Ruan Qing is careless, but this smile makes her feel a little uneasy. You must know that this woman is Wei Zhuang's personal assistant, which means that her opinion can represent Wei Zhuang's opinion.

She thought about it and replied, "Of course, I will also pay attention to whether there is a better script."

Gao Tezhu smiled even wider, and replied: "We are also relieved to have President Ruan by Miss Xiang's side."

【Not only President Wei, our gardeners are also watching you!】

A huge and heavy pressure came suddenly, Ruan Qing moved the corners of his lips and smiled.

Gao Tezhu took out a contract from his bag, "Mr. Ruan, can you take a look?"

……

Xiaoyuan poked his head out of the swimming pool, the water droplets on his face slipped down.

She looked up and saw light raindrops falling densely on the latticed glass roof above her head.

On a cloudy day, she swam in the swimming pool on the top floor of Weizhuang's residence, wiped off the drops of water on her face, and swam to the edge of the pool. The delicate shoulder blades on her snow-white back were shaped like butterflies, delicate and beautiful.

The water in the swimming pool was warm, and there were large soft towels and nightgowns on the chairs by the pool. Not far away, there was a well-dressed, taciturn housekeeper waiting for her orders.

She has come to Weizhuang's residence a few times. Before, she thought it was one apartment with one elevator, but it turned out that there were two elevators. There are several housekeepers in Weizhuang. They come up from the passenger elevator every day to clean the boss's floors. The addition of items, etc., cannot come up at night unless there is a call from the owner.

The housekeeper should have been ordered to serve her specially.

Xiaoyuan took a sip of the hot milk, it was almost noon when she woke up, she was still groggy, the events of last night were fragmented.

Feeling as if he had forgotten something important, Xiao Sono bit his straw.

When she woke up, she found that she was sleeping on the bed, in the room she stayed in last time.My mind went blank, and it can be deduced that——

It was Wei Zhuang who carried her asleep to the bed, and even covered himself with a quilt.

Thinking of this, her face became hot.

After a while, the call came in, and a housekeeper was waiting for her.

After she was dressed and had breakfast, there was a doctor waiting for her, who asked her what sleeping pills she was taking, took her temperature, and asked her about her diet recently.

Xiaoyuan said that a nutritionist had set a recipe for her, but she couldn't remember the specifics.

The doctor smiled and said it's okay, she will be re-ordered, that is, she must not drink alcohol after taking sleeping pills.

Xiaoyuan nodded his head vigorously, and the doctor also left sleeping pills.

Ah, Xiaoyuan just remembered that she seemed to have drunk last night, and even drank the wine in Weizhuang's glass.

Hey, how many stupid things did she do last night?

She glanced at the housekeeper, she was really not used to being "served" by her side, so she raised her voice and said to her, "You don't need to be here, I have nothing to do."

The housekeeper bowed slightly to her, turned and left.

"Thank you." Xiaoyuan waved to her and finished the milk.

She actually knows her own state, one is that she has entered the drama too deeply, and the other is because of some of her own experiences.I felt it when I was on the set. Fortunately, I have been treated before, and I am not too flustered.

She is also clear about the treatment process, in addition to the necessary drug intervention, there are other auxiliary practical methods.

First, maintain nutrition and exercise, ensure sleep, ensure physical health, and not affect mental state.

Second, try to stay away from the drama and the script. I asked He Chenying about this before. First of all, don’t reject the idea of ​​going deep into the drama. This proves that you can act well. The second is to spend more time with real friends and regain your sense of reality.

The last is to spend more time with the people and things you like, find happiness, and slowly get out of the depressed state.

Most things in the world are like this. You know, it is difficult to do it, and you need the help of others.

But she is no longer a child, and she doesn't want to bother her brother and Caiju too much.During the treatment that year, my brother almost put aside his work and his life, and stayed with her every step of the way.

Now that his health is not good, he can no longer worry about himself.

Does she have anyone else to believe in?

Xiaoyuan came out of the swimming pool, wiped it with a big towel, and went to the shower room to take a hot bath. She closed her eyes in the water flow.

She has something, someone she believes in, and someone she likes.

Staying by her side gives her a sense of security.

Wei Zhuang is the second person besides her brother who makes her feel safe, but her brother is her relative, and she doesn't know much about Wei Zhuang.

People she doesn't know very well can bring a sense of security, and Xiaoyuan suddenly realizes that she really likes Weizhuang.

After taking a shower, she left the rooftop and pushed the door in. The 35th floor has a lot of space and a high floor. There is a big gym, and the rest of the place is full of white walls, which are empty. It can be seen that Weizhuang is normal. I only come up to exercise and don't stay much, so I haven't.She walked to a part of the living room, and the curved staircase led to the 34th floor.

This curved staircase is designed to be very exquisite and beautiful, with high floors, the house is large and empty, and the hollow steps of the staircase seem to flow instantly.

The hanging height design does not adopt the tacky design of the crystal chandelier, but handles the light source very subtly, with natural light, there is a natural and unrestrained feeling.

Unfortunately, today is a cloudy day, not enough light.

Xiaoyuan sat down on the stairs, above his head was a hanging decoration made by the designer floating in the air, like clouds, light apricot color, lightly reflecting a faint light above his head.

Holding her chin, she suddenly felt that the design of this place was lonely and proud.

The corners of her lips parted slightly, she looked too much like someone.

She was wrapped in a nightgown, and because she had lost a few pounds, her long legs looked even thinner. Anyway, there was no one around, so she just straightened up.

It's a pity that the big boss is really too busy. She is here, and she may spend more time with this empty room...

She was in a daze, as if she had returned to the nights when she was a child and sat on the stairs waiting for someone to go home after school...

Xiaoyuan bent her legs, but what flashed was a pair of old sandals, worn for too long, the white leather was rotten, and so short that her toes were sticking out

There was a twinkle in her pupils, and there was only her snow-white bare feet in front of her eyes.

Xiaoyuan sighed in his heart, this shadowy memory was really a headache.

Just when he was about to get up and do something, a faint voice sounded, "Xiao Yuan—"

Xiaoyuan followed the prestige, the cold white and slender neck was hidden under the collar of the black shirt, and the hem of the shirt was hidden in the bottom of the long trousers. Stepping on her indoor shoes, she walked towards her.

Xiaoyuan blinked, huh?Are you leaving get off work so early?

She was half squatting on the stairs, her hair was slightly wet, and she was wrapped in a large white nightgown. The skin on her shoulders and legs was exposed, and she was a little thinner. look.

It was a cloudy day with light rain, just after two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was almost night in the evening.

When Xiaoyuan heard her calling her name, she almost called her "Frances". She hesitated, feeling as if she had already called her that?Could it be last night?

She really doesn't want to call her Mr. Wei anymore, Frances is indeed a better choice, maybe there is...

She was distracted for two seconds and then came back quickly. Wei Zhuang had already arrived at the stairs, looking at her quietly, "Come down?"

Xiaoyuan smiled at her, stood up, and walked down—the nightgown was loose, revealing her two white and tight long legs. When she stepped down, there was a kind of air being cut and stagnant, and all the light and shadow chased her past texture.

"Frances~"

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