Depraved

Fang Ting was sitting on the swivel chair in Yi Shuang's office, playing with the ring on his left middle finger.A plain circle with the initials of the two people's names engraved on the inside.

M&F, very good, Mu Shen is really straighter than straight.

Fang Ting slid across the ring with his fingertips, cherishing and nostalgic, which did not match the disgust on his face.

Before he could take back his obsessed look, the door was kicked open with a "clack".The uniform stepped in with five-inch high heels, and Yujie's aura immediately enveloped the entire office: "Siris Yi hasn't come yet?"

"No." Fang Ting removed his finger from the ring and sat upright, probably because of Ji Yao, he was full of awe for women with such aura, "I have been waiting for him for a long time."

"Shit!" The costume set pulled off the scarf and hung it on Yi Shuang's hanger, "Put my old lady pigeons again."

"Drink water." Unknown, wanting to survive, Fang Ting passed on the tea that Assistant Yi Shuang had just brewed for him, "Quiet the fire."

After the clothes set took the water, he had time to look at Fang Ting's face, "Eh? Are you Chen Zigao?"

"Yes." Fang Ting replied politely, "My name is Fang Ting, and I play Chen Zigao."

"Hmm..." The uniform looked him up and down, "It's more like a boy, and the few sets of battle armor that went to the battlefield have to be repaired to make up for the aura."

Fang Ting realized after listening to her muttering: "So you are the chief costumer specially invited by Yi Shuang. If I remember correctly, your name is..."

"Judy Terris, you can call me Judy." The flaming red lips left an unclear lip mark on the water glass, she remembered something and added, "Chinese name is Zhu Xiao, but I am more used to others Call me Judy, understand?"

"OK, Judy."

"Since Yi Shuang hasn't shown up for a long time...do you want to take a look at the design draft first? Anyway, he asked you to come over to let you read my draft." Judy has already started to open the folder, "here, take it. You have to listen carefully, you can give your opinions, but I hope that every opinion of yours should be well-founded."

"Oh." Fang Ting was so oppressed by the queen's aura that he didn't dare to move around, and obediently accepted the design draft.

It was snowing outside the window, and there was a text message from Mu Shen lying on the phone, saying that he would come to pick Fang Ting home immediately after the meeting—it was not a hot spring manor, but an apartment in the city center of Mu Shen, a love nest for only two people.

But Fang Ting didn't dare to answer for a long time, not for anything else - he and Judy had already read the design draft, but Yi Shuang didn't show up for a long time.Both of them looked a little bit wrong, especially when Fang Ting called Yi Shuang himself, but the phone was not connected for a long time.

Fang Ting stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and called Yi Shuang's assistant. If he hadn't been worried about the presence of women, he might not have been tempted to smoke one: "Hello, Xiao Zhong? Have you seen Yi Shuang?"

"okay."

"It's okay, it's okay now."

"Well, good. You are busy, I will ask again."

Fang Ting turned his head and saw the same disappointment, worry and exhaustion on Judy's face.There is no news from the screenwriter either.Obviously, the mountain is not at the end of the river, but Fang Ting feels that his heart is sinking, sinking, and the bottom cannot be seen below.

Will Yi Shuang get sick again?

That year too, Yi Shuang disappeared... He couldn't find it after asking everyone. He was worried all the time, and finally fell asleep. When he woke up again, he was in the forest guard's cabin in the forest farm.

He wanted to call Mu Shen and tell him to come and pick him up as soon as possible.But he was soberly aware that things were not that bad. He just confirmed that Yi Shuang was not with Xiao Zhong or the screenwriter. It may be that I fell asleep at home and forgot the time.

It's all possible.

He shouldn't be panicking now.

But after a round of phone calls, no one had any news about Yi Shuang, only Xiao Zhong's girlfriend provided some useful information: "When I went to pick up the water in the corridor, I saw that Yi Shuang had gone out, and I asked him where he was going. He just waved his hand at me and didn't say anything, but he left in a hurry. At that time, it was about ten o'clock in the morning...well, I don't remember clearly."

Fang Ting and Yi Shuang made an appointment at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't say anything before he left, probably because he thought he could return to the studio before three o'clock.Yi Shuang is a careful and cautious person, and there is basically no possibility of forgetting. It is probably because he encountered some unexpected situation that disrupted his arrangements, and made it impossible for him to contact everyone.

Everyone inevitably has some bad guesses in their hearts.

Fang Ting was also a little panicked, but his guess was different from others. Although the possibility was very small, and Yi Shuang didn't seem to be under pressure or relapsed recently, Fang Ting still couldn't help thinking about it. Couldn't help shivering slightly.

Mu Shen held his shoulders and whispered in his ear, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

Mu Shen had no idea what he was afraid of.

Fang Ting thought this quietly in his heart, but holding Mu Shen's arm, it seemed that he really felt better.

Seeing that it was ten o'clock in the evening, the discussion still failed to reach a result.

Anxiety was written on everyone's face.

It was Mu Shen who said: "We're all gone today, and the time limit for filing a missing person case hasn't come yet, so we can't do anything here. I'll arrange for people to inquire everywhere and adjust the video of this building. We'll talk about everything tomorrow, just in case He'll be here tomorrow."

Some people echoed and moved their heavy steps, and some girls sobbed nervously and softly: "Yi guides him...he's really going to be all right..."

Fang Ting shook his head, and pulled Mu Shen out.

Mu Shen noticed that Fang Ting's face was pale and numb.

Lying on the bed at night, Fang Ting held Mu Shen in his arms, and told Mu Shen his guess—along with the past many years ago.

Mu Shen pinched Fang Ting's finger and turned the ring on his hand, hoping to eliminate Fang Ting's restlessness with such regular movements: "It's okay, it shouldn't be. Since Yi Shuang said he can control it well, then he can control it well." It should be fine. And as you said, he hasn't been stimulated recently."

"Don't scare yourself."

"Then today is definitely not normal! He, no one has seen him since ten o'clock in the morning." Fang Ting turned back Mu Shen's hand, "What do you think, what do you think, what's wrong? Yi Shuangta, will Will there be any danger?"

"Have you asked Mr. Yi?" Seeing that Fang Ting was in a daze, Mu Shen repeated, "Grandpa Yi Shuang, have you asked him?"

"You want to say, he's at his grandfather's place? But that won't..."

"What if his grandfather detained him?" Mu Shen rubbed Fang Ting's hair, "Have you ever thought about what if his grandfather didn't agree with him to come back to China?"

"You mean..."

"I'm just guessing. I'll talk about it after watching the surveillance tomorrow." Mu Shen hugged Fang Ting in his arms, "Okay, sleep, I'll accompany you to find someone tomorrow."

The author has something to say:

ok, it is expected that there will be seven or eight chapters to finish