Lofty future

"Zhan Yunpeng was taken away!"

Song Weiran only typed this short sentence, followed by a few seconds of candid video.The angle and lens are awkward, and the picture is messy and unstable, but the message "Zhan Yunpeng was taken away" can be seen.

I opened the video for the first time, and quit after playing, and the video was withdrawn.This made me tense immediately, I stretched out my hand to grab Chi Xue's arm.

"parking!"

"What's wrong?" Chi Xue hadn't seen the message yet, she was startled by my reaction and actions, and hurriedly found a parking space along the street to park.

At this time, I was already dialing Song Weiran's WeChat voice, but she didn't answer for a long time, so I quit the WeChat interface and directly called the mobile phone number.

Chi Xue leaned over and asked, "What happened?"

I nodded and told him what happened just a few seconds ago.After hearing this, he also showed shock.

Song Weiran's cell phone was also not answered, and for a while, we had to look at each other.

"Don't panic, maybe it's just not allowed to shoot the scene. Song Weiran is an irrelevant person and won't be implicated." After a short silence, Chi Xue pressed my breath out and comforted me.

Why don't I know this, I just feel anxious when I'm not sure about the situation.After calming down for a while, I came back to my senses.Thinking about the topic we talked about earlier, I feel complicated.

In fact, what really disturbed people was not Song Weiran who was not answering the phone at the moment, but Chi Xue and "A Lonely Happy Event" in front of him.

Song Weiran is an irrelevant person, but Chi Xue and his movies are not.

"I've never been in contact with this kind of thing. How much did he invest in you? Have you asked him what the money is? If you check it, will it affect the release of your movie?"

I was worried, but Chi Xue looked calm and shrugged: "There are many things that will affect the release of this movie now, he is nothing, nothing more than him is not much."

After finishing speaking, seeing that I was at a loss, Pai was afraid of me and said in relief: "It's okay, I'm not lucky, so let's take it as a good thing."

I remembered the trending searches on the Internet when the NO.16 fire first broke out. Assistant Bai was busy all night, and his manager even came to take him back in person...

I only knew that the situation was not optimistic at the time, but I didn't know what was not optimistic about it.If I agreed not to participate in the follow-up, I really didn't ask.

Now that I think about it, I was really stupid.

Where did I say "not participating in the follow-up", I ignored Chi Xue who was in trouble!I even have the face to want to be his hero!

ridiculous.

A deep sense of shame welled up in my heart, my complexion and expression must have been particularly ugly, Chi Xue was a little flustered looking at me.

I couldn't even laugh, and I didn't know what to say when I opened my mouth, so I had to touch my face with my hands, talk to comfort me, and tried my best to tease me.

"What's the matter, what are you thinking about again? Are you worried about Zhan Yunpeng, or worry about me?"

I forced myself to withdraw my thoughts, suppress the surge of guilt, brought my attention back to my eyes, and took his hand away.

"Go on to the bookstore, we'll talk about it when Wei Ran comes back."

I sent a message to Song Weiran to make it easier for her to call back immediately, but the phone remained silent.

When the spring breeze is not drunk, I get out of the car alone and enter the store to find Jasmine.She was playing a board game of building blocks with Zeng Yuhan. Both of them were sitting on the floor with their stomachs on the table, concentrating and full of interest.

I didn't see that the big and small can really paddle the sculls of friendship.

Even when I walked over, Jasmine only gave me a perfunctory look.They didn't look at me and talk, and didn't understand that I was deaf.

There were still half of the blocks left, so I had to sit and wait.

Among children of the same age, Jasmine's patience and concentration are outstanding, and she is good at thinking and solving problems quietly.Song Weiran and I have always cherished this characteristic of hers and never urged her.

It is rare that Zeng Yuhan has such patience and is willing to play with her. I can't help but look at him with admiration.

Sensing my sight, Zeng Yuhan raised her eyes to meet me, looked at me for a while, and asked with a frown, "What's the matter, what happened? Where is Axue, why didn't you go to Lao Zhan's side?"

"Something happened, Wei Ran should be back soon." As soon as the words finished, my phone lit up.

Song Weiran called back.

Helpless, I can't take it.Zeng Yuhan cast a questioning look, I nodded and motioned for him to accept.

Talking for half a minute, I don't know what Song Weiran said, he only showed surprise at the beginning, and then only occasionally gave short replies, depending on the shape of his mouth, nothing more than "oh", "ok", "it's okay".

After hanging up the phone, he calmly told me: "Song Weiran said that the mobile phone was confiscated just now, and everyone's mobile phone was checked, so it took a long time. Now she is on the way back."

Although I guessed this situation, I was really relieved after seeing him finish speaking.

He returned the phone to me, and then threw himself into the game on the table, not interested in inquiring about gossip at all.

I froze for a while, my mind full of thoughts, but I had nothing to say.

When Song Weiran returned to the store, it was already dark.Before everyone had eaten, they booked a box at the nearby restaurant.

There is still a group photo of Chi Xue's last visit hanging in the store, you can see it as soon as you enter the door, and there is a deity beside him, which is very novel.

Just no mood.

The arrest of Zhan Yunpeng seems to be something that the Yangcheng police have planned for a long time.Song Weiran talked about what happened at the engagement banquet, her tone was filled with embarrassment, and she sighed repeatedly.

Unexpectedly, the strange talk in the news happened around me.

The problem lies with Zhan Yunpeng's fiancée.The engagement banquet was to begin at 48:[-], and at [-]:[-], she still hadn't shown up.

At that time, Zhan Yunpeng was visibly anxious to the naked eye.The host of the ceremony dragged him to a corner in his busy schedule, perhaps to ask.

I saw him calling one after another, some of them got through, some of them didn't, and without exception, his face became more and more gray.

"...I think he knew about it when he called. There was a pony who was arguing with him for a while, and he was so anxious that he just didn't say anything to anyone, and told the host to start on time."

Song Weiran paused for a moment, let out a sigh, and then shook his head as if denying himself.

Then he put down his chopsticks and said word by word in order to take care of me: "He insisted on waiting for that woman, but the woman didn't show up until the police rushed in to torture him. You didn't see what he looked like, his that The expression... tsk tsk, it's really pitiful. Everyone we saw knew that there must be something wrong with that woman, and he knew it himself, but he didn't want to believe it...you understand?"

I couldn't hear her voice, but I knew how emotional she was when she said this.

Even from the standpoint of a law-abiding citizen—especially Xu Guanru, who had been in prison before, she applauded Zhan Yunpeng more than sympathized with it, but she was still moved by Zhan Yunpeng at that moment.

As far as I know, Xu Guanru is the exact opposite of Zhan Yunpeng in this regard.Maybe what you can't get is always more interesting.

I didn't answer her words, Jasmine automatically felt that she would not participate in the adult's topic, Chi Xue nodded slightly as a response.

On the contrary, Zeng Yuhan, who had been burying his head in the food, brought food for her during the brief quiet interval after she finished speaking.

Air is a very magical existence. It is obviously invisible and intangible, but when it deforms or tears the gap, people in it can always feel it.

Now, there's a crack in it, revealing some surprising clues.

But this clue is the same as the photos hanging in the lobby of the hotel at the moment, and no one present has much emotion.

It floated for a moment, then dissipated.

Song Weiran immediately asked me a question related to her and me: "Is the 200 million we took from him clean money?"