After Aojiao's amnesia turned into a crying bag

For the third time, Lu Yunchuan looked at where Fang Chuxi was just now.

The direction the other party was walking just now should be the location of the hotel bathroom, but 15 minutes have passed, and he still hasn't seen the familiar figure come back.

He was absent-minded, and his eyes were a little cold when talking to others.Most of the people who wanted to come over for a chat knew of Lu Yunchuan's temper, and seeing his displeased expression, they didn't dare to come up with others to make trouble.

Another 5 minutes passed, Lu Yunchuan put down the champagne glass in his hand, and strode towards the bathroom.

There was a man in the bathroom who was humming a song to relieve himself. When he turned around and saw Lu Yunchuan, he immediately pulled up his pants a little excitedly: "Boss Lu..."

Lu Yunchuan looked around the interior of the bathroom, the doors of several compartments were all open, there was no one in there, and only this man was around.

His expression was slightly cold, and the ominous premonition in his heart was even worse. He turned to look at the man: "When you came here, was there anyone else?"

The man was stunned: "No, Boss Lu, I've always been alone."

Lu Yunchuan's face darkened completely, he turned around and left.

The man was a little reluctant to leave behind him, so he left?Shall we go to the bathroom together or something?

"Adjust the monitoring and ask the security to block all the exits around here."

As soon as Lu Yunchuan returned to the hall, he went straight to the host of the dinner party. Seeing his appearance, the host was naturally very puzzled: "What happened, Mr. Lu?"

Lu Yunchuan clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showed a hostility: "My lover is gone."

The host has known Lu Yunchuan for many years, and also knows some twists and turns in the Lu family, so naturally he dare not be careless.He handed the wine glass to the secretary, and took Lu Yunchuan to the monitoring room himself.

The little security guard in the monitoring room was happily fighting landlords. When he turned his head, he saw two big bosses pushing the door and barging in. He was so frightened that he took the king bomb after the match.Lu Yunchuan stared at the surveillance screens: "Reset all the screens to half an hour ago."

The little security guard nodded quickly, operating in a hurry.The surveillance screen was quickly adjusted back to half an hour ago, and Lu Yunchuan stared intently at the several surveillance screens with Fang Chuxi's figure, without blinking his eyes.

The monitoring screen was played according to the normal schedule. He loosened his tie casually, the veins on the back of his hands rose, his knuckles were tense, and even his hair revealed an aura of restlessness.There were bloodshot eyes in those peach blossom eyes, like a ferocious beast that couldn't be appeased.

The host looked at his appearance from the side, and secretly took a breath.Originally, I hadn't heard that Mr. Lu had such a close relationship with the subject before, but now that something happened, I found out that the person who couldn't be found was obviously Lu Yunchuan's heart, liver, spleen and lungs.

If Fang Chuxi really had an accident with him... Thinking of this possibility, the organizer's expression was bitter like a bitter gourd that had been pickled in Coptis chinensis water. The security guards are like a pair of brothers and sisters.

The monitoring came to the scene of Fang Chuxi approaching the bathroom. The moment he walked in, a figure suddenly revealed a hem of clothes from the blind corner of the monitoring, and then the monitoring screen went dark.

The progress bar fast-forwarded, and it took a full 5 minutes before the screen reappeared. It was obviously cut by someone.

With a sullen face, Lu Yunchuan turned to look at the security guard: "Have you ever used surveillance?"

"I didn't, boss!" The security guard trembled, "I, I, I have been fighting landlords, how, how could I touch this..."

His voice paused, he remembered something, and then his voice weakened: "But I just went to get a tuba..."

Lu Yunchuan cursed in his heart, then took out his mobile phone, and the host asked in a panic, "Do you want to call the police?"

Lu Yunchuan stared at the phone with his head down, and after a while, said coldly: "No."

On the screen of his mobile phone, there was a message from an unfamiliar number:

"Sign this contract, bring the documents at 791 o'clock tomorrow night, and come to Haicheng No. [-] to change your little screenwriter.

Don't call the police, you don't want him to lose something, like those beautiful scriptwriting hands... right? "

Fang Chuxi woke up with a burst of numbness in his body.

He raised his head, and found that there was darkness in front of him, and his face was stuck on a piece of dirty iron, as if he was leaning against a large container.

A rough and hoarse voice came from next to my ear: "There is movement... are you awake?"

"Take a look."

"Why don't you watch... Hey, don't do it, let me watch."

While complaining, the first voice walked towards Fang Chuxi.The footsteps were getting closer and closer, Fang Chuxi tried to struggle, but he realized that his hands and feet were tightly bound by the hemp rope with thick fingers, and he could hardly move, and a piece of tape was pasted on his mouth. There was an untuned sound in his throat.

So he simply and neatly leaned back to the side again, motionless.

After a while, he felt someone squatting down next to him.Fang Chuxi immediately calmed down and made a gesture as if he had fallen asleep.

He has been familiar with many film crews for so long, and he has also learned some acting skills from the actors, such as keeping his breath steady when pretending to sleep, relaxing his body, keeping his mind blank and not thinking about anything.

Sure enough, the person who came to watch observed it for more than ten seconds, then turned and left, and said to his companion from a distance: "No, I'm still asleep."

Fang Chuxi breathed a sigh of relief, and a layer of cold sweat was already on the palms of his hands.

He never expected that he would be dazzled and kidnapped by anesthetics in the bathroom.Although he has seen many such things in the past, this is the first time he experienced a real kidnapping. It is different from any script or scene performed by actors, and even the pain of being strangled is so clear.

It is not yet known who kidnapped him, even his eyes were covered tightly, but he knew in his heart that most likely it was related to Lu Yunming.

I just don't know if Lu Yunchuan noticed that he was missing... This person is probably going crazy.

Fang Chuxi sighed softly in his heart, then leaned against the container, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about ways to save himself.

Relying on the feeling of skin-to-face contact, he should lean against the container or a shed similar to the outside of the container.He tried to touch the ground with his fingers, and it felt like the concrete floor of a factory warehouse, with a layer of dust on it.

The sound of footsteps is still far away, there should be a layer of barriers from his position, and his movements cannot be seen.Fang Chuxi tried to move slightly to the side, and his fingers tried to break free from the rope.However, he hadn't moved a few times before he was interrupted by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the cloth on his eyes was pulled off unexpectedly.

Suddenly regaining light, Fang Chuxi lost his mind for a second or two, and then saw a thin man covering the lower half of his face frowning and looking at him, his voice was hoarse, and he should be able to pretend: "Damn, why did you wake up?"

A slightly fat man came after him: "Do you want to spray him with that drug again?"

The thin man shook his head: "He can't run with this body, you are here, take care of him, I will contact my boss."

As soon as the thin man left, Fang Chuxi regained his composure, and finally had time to look at his environment.As expected, the top of the head looks like a factory warehouse, but the lights are not turned on, and the whole warehouse is very dark, only the light coming through the entrance.

With the dim light, he could barely see the eyes of the fat man beside him.The other party seemed to be quite easy to talk to, squatting down and looking at Fang Chuxi: "Hey, are you hungry?"

Fang Chuxi immediately put on a weak expression, expressing that he was very hungry and wanted the fat man to tear off the tape from his mouth.

But the fat man shook his head: "I can't untie it for you, or my brother will beat me up."

Fang Chuxi: "..."

Then why are you asking me?

After 5 minutes, he understood why the fat man asked him so.Because the fat man brought a bowl of hot vermicelli, and he ate it beside him, it was so fragrant that Fang Chuxi would shed tears.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, he just felt that his stomach was really empty and there was no strength left.He leaned weakly next to the container, his eyes flicked over the small box of sugar and garlic that the fat man casually threw aside, and his eyes paused for a moment.

When he went to the night market with Lu Yunchuan, he ordered a famous duck blood vermicelli. The boss would put a small box of sugared garlic in the takeaway, and proudly said that the sugared garlic made by himself is unique. ah.

There are many coastal factories in Haicheng, but there should be only a handful of places where you can buy this duck blood vermicelli.

He closed his eyes, leaned against the container, and pretended to be as airy as a gossamer.

Probably because he was afraid that he would really starve to death, after a while, the fat man finally showed kindness and helped him tear off the tape, which almost brought tears to his eyes.

"Here," the fat man gave him the soaked braised beef noodles, "have some."

Fang Chuxi glanced at the fans before he finished eating: "I want to eat this."

The fat man immediately picked up his bowl: "This is not acceptable."

"Then can you let me go?" Fang Chuxi said softly, with pale eyes, "I have a stomach problem, and I haven't eaten before, and now... I feel very uncomfortable."

His appearance is so pathetic, as if he could fall back and faint with a flick of his forehead.The fat man is obviously not a ruthless character. Seeing his dying appearance, he panicked immediately: "Then I'll untie the rope for you, eat quickly."

Fang Chuxi nodded obediently, and the fat man's broken thoughts came from his ears: "How did it become like this in one night, Bodhisattva bless Bodhisattva, don't let it go..."

Oh, it's been a night.

Fang Chuxi understood, picked up the bowl of poorly soaked noodles, ate it without changing expression, and drank the soup together.

In this situation, he actually doesn't know how to eat, but he doesn't know when he will have another meal after eating this meal. It doesn't rule out that he needs to preserve his energy to keep the hostages weak enough to be fed once a day.

When he drank the last sip of soup, the thin man came over and kicked the fat man cursingly: "Why did you untie the rope for him!"

"I, I'm afraid that he will starve to death..." The fat man quickly covered his butt.

"You can just feed him, idiot!" The thin man snatched Fang Chuxi's bowl, threw it on the ground next to him, and then wrapped Fang Chuxi's hands again and again.

Fang Chuxi leaned on the container, lowered her eyebrows and looked like she didn't dare to struggle.When the thin man's figure was far away, he asked the fat man in a low voice, "Is he your brother? He's so murderous."

Just as the fat man wanted to nod, he immediately shook his head: "I won't tell you."

Fang Chuxi blinked: "Then why did you kidnap me?"

Just as the fat man was about to continue shaking his head, Fang Chuxi continued: "I know you can't tell, and I can almost guess it. No matter what, if there is another way, it won't come to this point. Everyone's life is difficult ,I also understood."

The fat man immediately muttered in dissatisfaction: "What do you know? You are a big screenwriter, living in the capital..."

Fang Chuxi smiled: "Did you know, I also lived in a shared basement that cost ten yuan a night, and wrote my script next to the dripping window. During that time, I never had more than two digits of money on me. The most valuable thing is a second-hand broken computer worth more than 1000 yuan, it takes more than two minutes to start up, and I have to hug it under the bed to prevent someone from stealing it from me in the middle of the night."

The fat man didn't speak, but glanced at him.

Fang Chuxi bent her eyes, as if she had the power to confuse people's hearts: "Would you like to talk to me?"

An hour later, Fatty came to change shifts with his brother, stood at the warehouse door and lit a cigarette.

His brother looked at him suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?" His expression was so melancholy.

The fat man sighed with vicissitudes of life: "It's not easy to live..."

Thin man: "...?"

The author has something to say:

Lu Dagou thought his wife was kidnapped: My wife must be wronged and at a loss, oh, my wife is waiting for me qaq

The actual screenwriter Fang was kidnapped: tear off the tape and share the new story with the robbers :)