The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

"What are you proud of? His fault has been paid for with death. It is illegal for you to do this. I will call the police."

"Well, there is a police station 500 meters away from the restaurant. Do you want me to accompany you?" Ming Wei moved his chopsticks, picked out a piece of slobbering chicken, tasted it, and frowned gently, "It's pretty good." Unpalatable."

She put down her chopsticks, "I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

Picking up the phone, she paused again, "Oh, everyone pays their own, my saliva chicken is 80 yuan." She took out a hundred-yuan bill and put it on the corner of the table, "You don't have to look for it."

"I invite you." Zheng Wan spoke dully.

When Ming Wei got up, she said lightly, "I can't eat the meal my enemy's daughter invited me."

The several days of roadshow has ended, Mingwei and Wuyan return to Lingzhou City.

The private detective took photos of Zheng Wan's daily travel records, call records, consumption records and even daily life and sent them to her.

Mingwei looked at it for a long time, but there was no result.

She hesitated for a while, but still didn't choose to contact the two people who gave her speechless.

At least, she can't make it difficult for her to do nothing until the matter is investigated.

It's the same hotel, it's the same room.

Ming Wei pushed the door open and went in, sat down on the sofa a little sullenly.

"Hello." The person inside greeted.

She subconsciously tightened her body and was about to run to the door.

The man picked it up with one hand and threw it on the sofa.

She curled up in a corner of the sofa a little dejectedly, resigned to her fate, this man's speed was not something she could match at all.

But he was scolding Ming Chengfeng in his heart, what efficiency? He said three days, how much time has passed, and it still hasn't been resolved, what should we do now in this situation.

"Ning Lan." He was sitting on the sofa opposite her, lying comfortably on the back, not treating himself as an outsider at all, and said lightly.

"what?"

"name."

Ming Wei's eyes widened, this person actually took the initiative to tell her his name, and he didn't seem to do anything else today, unlike before, he either took her away directly, or took her away while talking.

She calmed down the uneasiness in her heart, and asked a little timidly, "Then what's the matter with you?"

"I want to see your body."

"." Although she didn't want to say it, she couldn't hold back, and cursed in a low voice, "Rogue."

"." Ning Lan seemed to be more polite this time, and explained, "I just want to make sure you have no birthmarks on your body, nothing else."

Ming Wei stared straight at him.

The warm yellow light in the room fell on his thin face, and the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, like an unknown flower. At this time, he looked very gentle.

She wasn't so scared anymore, and her curled up body also relaxed. She still hugged her bent knees with both hands, taking precautions, but she relaxed a lot.

Ming Wei said forcefully, "Why are you so obsessed with whether I have a birthmark?"

"." Ning Lan remained silent.

She understood and could not speak.

The two remained silent for a long time, before Mingwei asked tentatively, "You can watch it if you want, but you have to do something for me first."

"Okay." Ning Lan agreed without hesitation.

Ming Wei was surprised instead, "You agreed without even asking?"

"I can do anything." His voice was much softer, a little elusive and mysterious.

"Then what if my request is never to see if I have a birthmark?"

"."

"What if my request is to let you die?"

Ning Lan looked at her with a calm face, "You probably wouldn't make such a stupid request."

"."

Ming Wei cleared her throat and said to him, "Then what skills do you have? How about your connections? How about your funds?"

"is acceptable."

Ming Wei felt that this could be too perfunctory, and his doubts about Zheng Wan's matter were getting deeper and deeper, so he simply threw the whole matter to him, "Help me investigate a car accident."

She sent him the information on her mobile phone, "I want to know who instructed the driver to kill someone."

Ning Lan only took a cursory glance, then looked at her again, "Are you sure you will show me the birthmark after finishing?"

"I'm sure."

Looking at her determined eyes, Ning Lan nodded, then rushed into the room again, pushed open the window, and jumped straight down.

Ming Wei also followed with his bare feet, he had landed firmly on the ground, and disappeared from sight after a while.

"Ning Lan." She muttered the name.

Draw blood, look for birthmarks.

What exactly is he confirming his identity.

On the matter that he can find out the truth of the matter, Mingwei has five percent confidence.

It will take half a month to complete the filming of the Lingzhou part.

She calmed down and started filming seriously.

time flies.

half a month later.

Mingwei and Wuyan boarded the plane back to the imperial capital.

Once "Single Scale" was aired, it gained a very high popularity. Mucha was also very busy. Wuyan started two live broadcasts when he was in the hotel. There are still several interviews waiting in the imperial capital.

As soon as Wu Yan got off the plane, the number of people picking up the plane doubled again.

Mingwei was several hundred meters behind him, and the surrounding was clean and empty.

I don't know who discovered her and screamed, "It's Mingwei."

"Ah? Cheng Xuanji, that bad woman!"

"That's right, Cheng Xuanji is too bad."

A few girls crowded around her and began to curse, "You are so green, and you have such a vicious face, is it just to be a third party?"

"That's right, Cheng Xuanji is shameless for daring to rob men from our sister Gan Qing."

Ming Wei raised her eyes and looked over, "Well, Cheng Xuanji is indeed, not good."

"." The girls fell silent.

"Gan Qing is very good, I like it very much. Cheng Xuanji is not very good, but I acted and acted her badly, so I like it too." She was very firm when she spoke.

The little girl squeezed in hastily, "Don't talk about actors, TV dramas are TV dramas, don't mention actors themselves."

"Besides, she spoke to me very gently and kindly before. Such a star is great."

Mingwei looked at her and remembered that it was the one who asked for her autographed photo before.

"Have you received the photo?" She was a little happy looking at the little girl, and couldn't help but want to touch her face, but held back.

"Well, I really like it."

"That's good."

Mingwei chatted with her a few more words, waved and left.

Chang Ling watched her leaving back, followed her account silently, and became one of her few die-hard fans.

Mingwei doesn't have much work, so she spends several days at home.

As the end of the year was approaching, she simply gave Xiaoxiao a holiday and asked her to go back to her hometown.

After only one day of An Ning's idle life, Ming Wei encountered some unhappiness.

When she was going to go to the gym, she happened to bump into Li Shixuan and Zheng Wan.