Crossing Worlds Provocation

The convoy was galloping on the road, and Wen Xian just plucked his hair on the tiger's ass, and now he dare not presume.

It's just that her eyes frequently look at the team behind her.

Why did they dispatch so many people?

Thinking about it, she asked, "Are you going to perform any task?"

Lu Xiao glanced at her lightly: "It's not a matter of great importance. A batch of antlers have been seized, and we are going to collect the animal skins."

Wen Xian raised her eyebrows slightly, of course she didn't want him to participate in any dangerous mission.

At this time, Lu Xiao didn't know what he thought of, and proactively said: "By the way, the police investigated the account of'Xin Ru Zhishui' and found that this account was registered with a foreign number, which is difficult to track and inquire."

Wen Xian's heart sank as soon as he said this.

His complexion couldn't help but change. If that's the case, you can only rely on interrogating the few people, but once they bite to death and don't let go, who knows who is behind the scenes?

In the evening, the vehicle behind drove with them.

Lu Xiao sent her to the crew.

She left suddenly this time without notifying Huo Qi, he must have blown up again, but at least in the jurisdiction, she would be assured that he would not get lost.

In the evening, Wen Xian finally arrived at the press conference of the crew.

When I got out of the car, I was pulled over to put on make-up and change clothes. I didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Lu Xiao.

This film press conference is also related to the donation activities.

The film party will decide to donate all the income from the filming to the animal protection cause in the western region.

Wen Xian is a big star, and many reporters rushed to her.

At the press conference, when Wen Xian was speaking as the heroine, a female reporter suddenly asked her a question:

"Wen Xian, you openly confessed that you have a man you admire. He is an ordinary person, so did you come for him this time? Does he live here?"

Obviously, each of these reporters couldn't wait to explode about her.

Wen Xian's gaze condensed, and a trace of chill gradually penetrated under his peaceful eyes. It seemed that this person would have guessed so accurately?

Don't everyone think that her admirer is Cheng Dongyuan?

She looked at the female reporter who was speaking again, and the official smile: "This is my personal issue. I hope that the outside world will not pay too much attention to it. In contrast, I hope everyone will pay more attention to our film itself."

Wen Xian avoided talking about this topic, but the female reporter seemed extremely unwilling, her eyes shining with a faint light.

Someone broke some news to her anonymously.

The film press conference is still going on. Wen Xian left after saying something. She went back to the crew this time, and it wasn't just filming.

She is looking for someone to settle accounts!

"Where is Miss Fang? Have you seen it?"

In the corridor, Wen Xian stopped a crew member in the background.

The female assistant quickly pointed her a direction: "Miss Fang, I just saw I went to the bathroom."

When Wen Xian looked in that direction again, a trace of coldness burst out of her eyes.

The door of the women's bathroom was pushed open, and Wen Xian directly saw the woman who was applying makeup in front of the washstand.

She was wearing a white shirt and blue bell-bottom pants, with an intellectual and gentle look.

After seeing Wen Xian coming in, her expression suddenly condensed slightly, and then she smiled at her as if she didn't know anything.

The latter looked at her like that, twitching the corners of his lips, and walked over step by step.