The pure A boy group got mixed up with an Omega

When the photo shoot ended, it was already past one in the afternoon, Shota waited for the locker room to be free, and did not forget to find someone on the field.

"Where's Teacher Jiamu? Why didn't you see him?"

Field manager: "I don't know."

"Excuse me, have you seen Teacher Jiamu?"

Lighting: "Not paying attention."

"Excuse me, may I ask if you have seen Teacher Jiamu?"

Photographer: "Isn't it in the lounge? Didn't find it?"

Xiangta asked around, and became more and more flustered in the end.He searched every corner of the studio, and even asked others to go in the women's toilet, but he still couldn't see Mr. Jiamu.

A strong ominous premonition rose in his heart.

But at this time, senior Hao Yan is not there.

He took out his mobile phone and called Si Jiamu again, but no one answered.

When I opened WeChat, Senior Haoyan, who had been added for a long time before, had always been an unknown friend who liked likes. I didn't expect that this would be the case when I contacted for the first time.

Wechat rang for a while before it was connected, and Ke Haoyan's deep voice came from the phone, "Xiangtai? What's the matter with you?"

"Senior Haoyan, is Teacher Jiamu with you?"

"What are you talking about? He's not with you guys..." Ke Haoyan suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, and changed the topic, nervousness could be heard through his voice, "What do you mean? He's not in the studio?"

"No, I've searched all over the place." Xiangta was also anxious, after all, the child has never experienced any big storms, all the messy conjectures popped up in his head when this kind of thing happened, and even when he spoke again, there was a faint cry, "Hao Senior Yan, do you think Teacher Jiamu will be plotted against by his opponent? Will he encounter any danger? Is Teacher Jiamu stubborn? If you are threatened by others, you must first compromise..."

Xiangtai was still chattering, Ke Haoyan was already caught off guard by the news, and he was even more disturbed when he heard him say this, "Okay, save those words and find Jiamu and tell him yourself. You first Don't tell the other trainees, in case Jiamu just went out on something, make a false alarm. I'll go back to the studio right away."

After speaking, Ke Haoyan hung up the phone.

A strong uneasiness enveloped him, even though he knew that Xiangta had called Si Jiamu many times, he still did not give up, and made the call with the mentality of trying it out.

After a long period of ringing, in the end what he waited for was a mechanical cold female voice reminding him again and again that the call couldn't get through.

Due to the nature of their work, several people have the habit of turning on the phone 24 hours a day, and there is basically no situation where no one answers.

Ke Haoyan frowned, while driving, he continued to make phone calls without giving up.

Fifteen minutes later, he appeared outside the studio.

Xiangta had already changed his clothes, and was waiting for him outside. When he saw him get off the car, he ran up quickly, "Senior Hao Yan, I have already asked, most of the people in the shed saw Mr. Jiamu last time was him. Into the lounge, and I haven't seen it since."

"Lounge room?" Ke Haoyan said in a deep voice, "Stay well in the lounge, and suddenly disappear?"

"Hmm..." Although it is a bit inappropriate to say that, it is the situation.

"Where's the camera? Have you checked it?"

"I asked, and the scene manager said that this studio was built a long time ago, and there is no camera. And it is one kilometer around, and there is not even..."

"Damn it, did the urban construction and renovation miss this piece? There's not even these basic facilities." Ke Haoyan was instantly annoyed, "Who chose this shitty place? Such a well-known magazine's shooting is so backward!"

"I also asked about this, and they said that photographer Cheng chose it."

"Photographer Cheng?" A disgusting face appeared in Ke Haoyan's mind, and his voice was full of uncertainty, "Is it Cheng Xi?"

After asking, he quickly denied himself, thinking it was impossible.

They had checked all the information about the photographer before the shooting, and it was probably just a coincidence that there was no such person as Cheng Xi.

"Senior, you also know? It's this one. I heard that he was the one who got involved in this filming. But we just met him. He didn't look very good, but he was very kind to Mr. Jiamu. They should be friends, right?"

"It's a fart! They are enemies!" Ke Haoyan didn't bother to explain to him the love and hatred between Cheng Xi and them, he just wanted to find Si Jiamu first, "Where is Cheng Xi now? Take me to see him, hurry up !"

"I don't know." Xiangta was dumbfounded by this question, "It seems that after the filming ended, he didn't see the cameraman during the process, and his assistant, A Li, also seemed to have left."

Hearing this, Ke Haoyan's pupils dilated, and his whole body exuded a chilling chill, Xiangta shivered unconsciously, and was still foolishly guessing, "Senior, do you think that Cheng Cheng will be in order to get along with Mr. Jiamu? Dissolve the grievances and invite him to dinner? Or..."

"Or a fart! He invited Jiamu to dinner? It's fine if he doesn't eat Jiamu!"

Ke Haoyan turned around, and the moment he got into the car, he suddenly remembered the studio and the trainees brought by Jiamu, and told Xiangta to let him take everyone to a random hotel first, and then left.