An Ran took pictures of the evidence, and after the cleaning of the hotel cleaned the room, the mood of the three people in the room did not seem to improve.

"I just checked, and the sender's address is scribbled. Without this address, the phone number is empty." An Ran looked at Ji Xinyue with some distress, "Sister Nan, I have already found another hotel, let's go That hotel."

Ji Xinyue frowned slightly, then sighed: "Since we can deliver it once, we can still find the other party if we change places, so I'm too lazy to change."

"Sister Nan, do you want to tell Boss Jing to send someone here?"

Ji Xinyue pondered for a while, and then she refused. When she could rely on herself, she would not rely on others.

"Sister Yinan, it's a good thing you're sick and we're here today. If we're not here, you can see for yourself, so you don't get sick from fright." Xiaoxiao was terrified. When she saw the scarlet blood in the cardboard box, half of her soul flew away.

After the dead rat incident, Anran sent two security guards to wait outside Ji Xinyue's door, and asked Xiaoxiao to stay with her when she was sleeping at night, making sure to close the door and windows tightly before leaving.

So, everyone saw that Ji Xinyue was followed by two burly bodyguards.

The director seemed to have a feud with Ji Xinyue, he would find Ji Xinyue to trouble him whenever he had something to do, An Ran and Xiaoxiao stood by and felt that the director was in danger.

Based on what the two of them knew about Ji Xinyue, she had never been the one to suffer from silence.

Sure enough, after the director temporarily added a rain scene and NGed Ji Xinyue's scenes several times in a row, Ji Xinyue came out of the artificial rain, took Xiaoxiao's bath towel, and looked at the director with a sneer.

"Director, I've been NG so many times, and I don't know how to act in this place. The director will teach me?"

No one dared to speak on the set, after all, everyone could tell that the director was having a fight with Ji Xinyue.

"Oh, the director won't come?" Ji Xinyue laughed again, "Since you think my acting is not good, then tell me about the play. I'm stupid, so the director stands in my position and rehearses it. If you don't tell me, The few photos I just took are over, and I'm done today."

The director's face suddenly became a little embarrassed, but soon, he took off his hat and walked to the place where Ji Xinyue was standing just now, and the artificial rain suddenly stopped.

"Where's the rain? Keep going." Ji Xinyue grabbed the shower head, pressed the switch, and poured water on the director's head, "Director, it's raining, let's talk about the show."

Although it is already April, the temperature is neither high nor low, and there is still a cool breeze at night, and the cold water is pouring down, which is not comfortable.

With stars in his eyes, Cheng Ran poked his manager and sighed in a low voice, "Sister Yinan is so handsome."

Ji Xinyue came to the set alive and well, but the director had a fever, and there was only one assistant director on set.

Ji Xinyue received another courier, and the three of them surrounded the courier carton on the table, with two bodyguards standing behind them, as if there was a bomb in the carton.

An Ran went to the hotel to ask for a surveillance camera. Like the first time, it was delivered by a courier.

When I found the courier company, the other party was just a small employee, and I followed the clues to find the delivery point, but only here, the clue was broken.

After opening the carton, the bodyguard protected the three women behind her. Ji Xinyue's mouth twitched slightly, and she walked out from behind the bodyguard, looking at the contents in the carton indifferently.

It was a dead cat, disembowelled, gouged out and died.

Even if the bodyguard was a man, he couldn't help but get goosebumps even if such a dead cat was delivered in front of him in a cardboard box.

Ji Xinyue was thinking of Amitabha Buddha in her heart, and she didn't know which poor kitten was used for surgery, and a look of hostility appeared in her eyes.

After calling the police, the police came to the scene to collect evidence and told them that they would be notified of the results.

Xiaobao hadn't seen his dear mother for more than a week. Taking advantage of the weekend, he twisted Jing Zexuan and asked him to take him to the city where Ji Xinyue was filming.

Ji Xinyue stood under the building, and the group performers upstairs held buckets in their hands. When the slate was being laid, they immediately poured water on Ji Xinyue's body, and closed the window with a grunt.

The director yelled Ka and cursed: "Shen Yinan, do you know how to film? What about your emotions? What about the emotion of being splashed with water? Where did the grievance go?"

Repeated several times, Xiaoxiao was so anxious that she was about to cry. She took the bath towel and went up to wipe it.

While she was still struggling, one person took the bath towel away from her hand, and took advantage of the moment the bucket just poured out, tightly wrapped the bath towel around Ji Xinyue's body, but she was drenched all over herself.

"Well... Boss Jing?"

I don't know who shouted it out first, and the audience was in an uproar.

Jing Zexuan felt Ji Xinyue's body tremble slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened. Without saying a word, he brought Ji Xinyue to the director's body, kicked on the director's chair, and the director rolled to the ground at once.

"Are you good at filming? If not, get out."

The director stammered and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't even have a complete sentence, and looked at Jing Zexuan in horror.

When Ji Xinyue changed clothes with him, Jing Zexuan took her into the car, and Xiao Bao, who was waiting in the car to become Wangmushi, saw Ji Xinyue, before he had time to be happy, he felt the atmosphere. strange.

He touched Ji Xinyue's wet hair with his small hand: "Mom, did someone bully you?"

Jing Zexuan punched the steering wheel with a "bang", and his long and narrow eyes swept Ji Xinyue's face back and forth: "He asked you to shoot repeatedly for no reason, and you are willing? Shen Yinan, I In my impression, you are a person who pays every penny."

Ji Xinyue couldn't say it, she was willing to bear it, just for this script.

"Father, don't be cruel to Mom. If you hug Mom, Mom will be fine." Xiaobao glared at Jing Zexuan with a fierce face.

Jing Zexuan also looked at Xiaobao, and the father and son stared wide-eyed.

One minute later, Jing Zexuan frowned, and gently pulled Ji Xinyue into his arms.

One big palm clasped her back, and the other gently patted her wet hair: "Xiaobao and I are here."

Ji Xinyue put her hands on her legs and slowly tightened them.

After returning to the hotel, An Ran held a video meeting with the team on the computer, preparing to issue a public relations draft.

Jing Zexuan was so angry that the matter of the confidante became a hot search.

Someone deliberately smeared Shen Yinan, saying that she angered the director because of her lack of acting skills, and the director asked for a reshoot, while Jing Zexuan loved his wife like his life, regardless of right or wrong, and bullied the director with his identity.

Xiaoxiao laughed angrily when she saw it.

After Ji Xinyue returned to the hotel, she went into the bathroom to take a shower and wash her hair, Jing Zexuan sat outside for a meeting, An Ran and Xiaoxiao huddled together, not daring to move or talk nonsense.

A bell rang, An Ran saw the name of the caller, called Police Officer Yang in a low voice, and belatedly realized that Jing Zexuan was still here, slapped his forehead, gave him a guilty look, and rushed out clutching the phone , leaving Xiaoxiao huddled in a corner alone to bear the low air pressure in the room.

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