Island crisis!

Speaking of Mo Junjie, he rushed back from the film conference site in a hurry, and he didn't have time to take off his coat, so he went straight to the room where the bridge was "located".

He was so preoccupied with thinking about his little crow that he didn't even answer the reporter's questions absent-mindedly.

Fortunately, the assistant has experienced many battles, and secretly helped him deal with it a lot.

Finally, the press conference was successfully concluded. The first step of the film was considered a success, and it was only a matter of time before it was fully launched. The next step was to wait for Situ Qiao to recover and make a grand appearance in front of the public.

After all, when preparing this film, Mo Junjie's purpose was very clear - to make Qiao a big hit before retreating behind the scenes.

The script was created by him, and the characters were taken by the two of them. If the film gets a lot of attention, then bridge will be the only one besides him.

Since he decided to retreat to the back line, the bridge will naturally attract the most attention.

It's just that the atmosphere at home seems to be a little bit wrong.

Mo Junjie tore off his tie casually, because he was worried that it would affect the rest of the bridge, so he held back for a whole day, not daring to call Little Crow.

What was wrong, Mo Junjie couldn't say right now.

Taking off his coat, the strong and stylish Mo Dashen squinted his eyes, staring at Wang Yan, who floated out of the bridge room with a pale face, and the strong feeling of uneasiness in his heart became more obvious.

"Frankly, maybe I'll give you a way out."

As he spoke, he snapped his fingers fiercely.

Wang Yan subconsciously shook his shoulders, "Well...Momo, how can we say that we also have a childhood friendship that grew up together. Look, can you be gentle when you beat me up?"

"Where's the bridge?" Mo Junjie's voice gradually turned cold, as if he had realized something.

Wang Yan shrank his neck, not daring to hide anything, and immediately confessed, "Qiao returned to Japan."

With a "crash", the vase shelf behind Mo Junjie fell down.

Wang Yan was so emboldened that he shrank his neck and slowly backed away, saying, "Their company recruited him. I was not at home at that time, and the servants didn't stop him. I think he must have recovered from his fever." The one who flew back, ahem... that... Momo, don't slap your face!!! Please don't slap your face!"

"It's too late." Mo Junjie, who punched hard, bared his teeth.

Even put the unhealed bridge back to Japan?The servant Wang Yan hired was as unreliable as he himself.

Wang Yan covered his nose, curled his lips depressedly, but accidentally touched the wound, and stuck out his tongue in pain, "I said you are too a wife slave, right? Qiao is no longer a child, and you are still worried about returning to the country alone?"

"I'm just worried, can't you?" Mo Junjie glanced at him coldly, people who don't have true love will never understand.

Wang Yan shrinks his body cautiously, if he provokes Momo again at this time, he will really die without a whole body.Just as he was thinking about how to say soft words to calm down the other party's anger, the male servant hurried over holding the phone.

Speaking jerky Chinese, he said, "Master, Second Young Master Mo, First Young Master Mo called and asked you to go home for dinner tonight."

"Go home? Tell the elder brother that you won't be coming back, go and prepare a private jet for me, and say hello to the airport. It's best to take off tonight."

"Ah? Yes." The male servant was startled, and immediately responded.

"Momo, don't make trouble, it's dangerous to take off at night." Wang Yan said immediately, but met someone's cold gaze, stopped talking immediately, and touched his nose in embarrassment, "Okay, I know you Worry about the bridge."

Mo Junjie clenched the phone in his hand, looked out the window, and did not speak for a moment.

After a long time, he opened his lips slightly, "Wang Yan...you don't understand...I really love him so much." Even if he knew he was fine, even if the male servant said that he left after his fever subsided, he still couldn't bear it. I will always be worried, and I can't help thinking about it all the time.

"Why don't I understand? That little ancestor is about to be sacrificed to heaven by you. Alright, alright, I'll go and ask if my airport has been under maintenance recently."

"Wang Yan?"

"Don't look at me like that, Momo, I just remembered that the Wang family also has a fulcrum in Paris."

"Depend on."

Mo Junjie punched him, Wang Yan smiled and dodged it, the two talked for a while, and Mo Junjie was ready to fly to Japan.

He is going to fly away by himself, because there will be a small press conference related to the film tomorrow, and the assistants must stay.

Because the weather in Paris today is very bad, foggy, rainy, and visibility is extremely low, all flights at Paris Airport were forced to be stranded, and the earliest flight was the next morning.

Mo Junjie was so busy today that he didn't pay attention to the weather outside.

Wang Yan persuaded him, "Don't get angry, buddy, you can fly to see the bridge tomorrow morning. I have already said hello to my airport, and you can do the test flight at six o'clock at the earliest."

"Fuck, who would do a test flight!" Mo Junjie was amused, and his mood calmed down a little.

Six o'clock tomorrow morning...According to common sense, Qiao should arrive in Tokyo tonight, "Which flight is he on?"

"The servants don't know either. The code of the ticket is sent directly to Qiao's mobile phone."

"Really." Why do I always feel restless.

This night, he was destined to sleep restlessly.

Before going to bed, Mo Junjie still failed to get through Qiao's cell phone.

Maybe, it's out of electricity.

At 2:32 in the middle of the night, Wang Yan and his servant broke open the door of Mo Junjie's room, "Momo, get up, there is an earthquake in Japan! Earthquake plus tsunami! Magnitude 9.2!"

"What did you say?" Mo Junjie jumped up from the bed, and was dumbfounded when he heard the news.

After a long while, he narrowed his eyes and glanced at Wang Yan lightly, "Don't make fun of me with this kind of thing."

"I made a p joke!" Usually RP scum, the critical moment is indeed affected.

Wang Yan was helpless, so he simply took out a radio, which was broadcasting the latest disaster situation, "At X: 46 local time in Japan, an earthquake with a magnitude of 9.2 occurred in the northeastern sea area of ​​Japan and triggered a tsunami. The epicenter of the earthquake was located in the Pacific Ocean east of Miyagi Prefecture. The sea area, the depth of the epicenter was 20 kilometers. The earthquake was felt strongly in Tokyo, and the traffic in the city was paralyzed. The tsunami caused by the earthquake affected most of the Pacific coast, and nuclear leakage accidents occurred in units 1 to 4 of the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Plant..."

"Hashi-he must have arrived in Japan by this time? Damn it! Didn't I tell you to watch him and stop talking nonsense while he's sleeping?"

"Huh? What do you think?"

Mo Junjie also ignored the dumbfounded Wang Yan, he was extraordinarily calm when he should have been furious long ago.He must not panic!

"Situ Qiao! You wait for me to catch you—" If you run back to SA by yourself, I will send someone to wipe out SA!

After Wang Yan came back to his senses, he found that Mo Junjie had disappeared.

"Fuck, Momo, you don't want to fly to Japan at this time, you have to calm down, Calm down, Louis, call Mo's family quickly, and ask Brother Mo to suppress him."