Hidden Assassin

Sitting in Zheng Zhepei's room, listening to what he said, Fang Yusi really felt that Best could not understand.

Along the way, Zheng Zhepei came to Jianghai and asked the mysterious author of the song to help write the song. Originally, Zheng Zhepei communicated, the other party said to have promised. However, it seems that after listening to her name, she suddenly changed her words and even made a hidden gesture of killing herself, which is hard to understand.

“Think about the two weeks you've been in the Jianghai, did you offend anyone, and most importantly, did you do anything rude when you went to Bluebird last Saturday? ”

“What's so rude...” Fang Yuxi frowned, "There were too many people in that bar last week, and I went a little late. The concept band has gone back to the stage after singing. I didn't even see them, Teacher Zheng, I think... I'd better tell me his identity. I'm better sure...”

“No.” Zheng Zhepei smiled with regret, "I promised him before that I wouldn't tell anyone who he was, especially now he's talking to you... Well, you said you didn't see him last week, didn't see him at the front desk, so you went backstage? ”

“Of course I wanted to go backstage, but...” Fang Yuzhao shook his head, "Not at all accommodating, even if he revealed my identity, he was not allowed to go in at all. I heard what kind of gangster the bar was... Of course, you know, I was in a bad mood these days, maybe I said a sentence or two to make him hear it, but I didn't say anything excessive, really. ”

Seeing Zheng Zhepei close his eyes to contemplation, Fang Yuzhi said: “Teacher Zheng, can't you really reveal anything? If... if I really did something excessive by accident, I think I can go over and apologize. ”

Her tone was sincere, however, Zheng Zhepei still shook her head: “This is what I promised Huang Lao and I, well, let's just say, today is Friday, tomorrow Saturday, the concept will start singing, you go earlier, hope to have a chance to say it clearly, what do you think? ”

“… hmm.” With a sigh of exhalation, Fang Yu nodded his head and said a few more words. “Teacher Zheng, is he really that good? ”

Zheng Zepei smiled slightly: “You already know the answer, the song he wrote," Dongfeng Breaking "and" Jiangnan "have been released so far, you should be able to see the echo, and, after contacting him once, I once advised Huang Lao to take him as an apprentice, regardless of the meaning of the other party, but Huang Lao himself did not have this ability, according to the songs he has sung since these days, as long as they are properly packaged, each song is sufficiently dedicated to a new person, the author of such a song, to be honest... I have not seen it before. ”

Fang Yuxi bit his lower lip and then walked out of the room a little lonely. Zheng Zhaipei retracted her gaze for a while. Although she had Baijin's problems, who was not like that in the performing arts industry? Relatively speaking, she was full of people and would not easily make enemies during the week. However... Sacred Heart Academy performed on her own behalf. Originally because Gu Jiaming was in Sacred Heart Academy, but if she did something extraordinary because of it, it can only be said that she did not converge enough.

Out of the room, Fang Yuzheng remembered these days, and greeted Zhang Jingfeng, who came face to face. These days have lived in Zhang Jingfeng's villa, usually to and from such banquets and gatherings, to meet wealthy shoppers and celebrities in Jianghai city, Sacred Heart College has actually only been there three times, not a single time can think about quiet things.

Honestly, every time I went to Sacred Heart College, Zhang Jingfeng and Dongfang Road rotated in front of the quiet, she felt discouraged, but after all, it was not a big deal. On that day, I found an excuse to say whether the quiet dance or not was not possible. After I said it, I left it behind my head and ignored it. At the moment, it was really difficult to relate the young girl who worshipped her so much to the concept band. Therefore, even if I hung up my mind, it was really difficult for her to determine where she had sinned and who she should not have sinned.

Back in the room, it was evening, she did not turn on the light, took a bottle of wine and poured it herself in the dark. It took a moment before she picked up the phone at the end of the bed, hesitated a few times and finally dialed the phone.

“Hey Ming, it's me... don't hang up, I want to talk, okay? We... After all, we have been here for so many years... I have not done it! What kind of place is the entertainment industry? Don't you see? The rumors of this man, the rumors of that man are all they are saying, you know... I don't want to be poor anymore, I've been scared since I was a kid, I'm scared... I don't feel safe, you know! ”

“... Of course, of course, I know that I'm rich now, but how much did I spend to get to this point, my whole life is put here, how can you make me easily deny all this... Amin, not many people can do anything as light as you, I want more... if those fat people can have it, why can't I, I work so hard, I'm more qualified than them... no, I don't want to quit... I won't quit... can't we be friends except as husband and wife...”

Hanging noise came from the phone. After a while, Fang Yuxi slammed the microphone back to its original position and drank the wine in a sip. The glorious cheeks flashed red.

“Just a songwriter? Can talent be eaten... what concept band... all assholes..."

In the darkness, a slightly choked wool murmur emerged.

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Step out of the hotel's built-in bar and sway through the long corridors to see the intriguing contours of the neon glittering city. It's 8: 40 p.m.

I came here to attend a big auction at the Grand Hotel Huajing, and when I arrived, I was in a bad mood and drank a muffled drink for over half an hour. Although everyone in the mixed entertainment industry can drink it, her alcohol volume is not particularly outstanding. By now, she has wobbled out, feeling spinning all around her. Various kinds of lights mix around her with a strange atmosphere of land and land, which is suddenly the feeling of the entertainment industry.

Walking into the clean, clear bathroom, she lowered her head to use as a cover hat and then threw up holding the sink wow.

She was throwing up in the dark, someone walked up to her side, clapped her with their hand behind her back, the other hand took off her hat, some worried that the person would recognize her because of it, but she felt that the outfit in front of her was too far away from normal, presumably like a crazy woman after a broken heart. Afterwards, there was a voice of concern: "Ma'am, are you okay?” Although it is in Chinese, it carries an American cavity and looks like a foreign woman.

“Wow… No, nothing…… Wow…… Ha…… Thank you…"

He gasped hard and glanced at the person beside him. This woman looks about 27 or 28 years old, a gorgeous and noble dress, and the curves of her body are so beautiful, it's a demonic Xanax that only western women can possess, and although she looks young, her temperament is already extremely mature. The smile brings a soothing sobriety, and if placed in Japan, this woman is definitely the perfect spokesperson for the term mature.

Perhaps whoever adopted the mistress… Fang Yuxi thought badly. Personally, she hates any woman prettier than she is.

The first wave of vomiting followed by successive vomiting. Suddenly, a crisp female voice came from one side of the compartment: “I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired...” Although it was in English, Fang Yuxi could understand it. Obviously, the foreign girl speaking had a perfect voice - she also hated anyone better than her voice. I hope she broke down during the alternating period due to improper maintenance!

“Heidi, what's wrong now?” The woman around her said in English with a smile.

“I hate to die. He said he was coming to play with me. Let me go again! The word“ "Jiaming” flashed through the mind of Fang Yuxi and fell into the black hole of memory, disappearing into the invisible.

“Jiaming called. Oh, he's just late for something. ”

“What if I go to sleep when he gets here? He used to do this three years ago. He waited for him every night until it was so late. The next day he woke up, you said he was here, but I didn't see him! I hate him!”

“Jiaming likes a girl with a gentle personality, Heidi, like you, be careful he doesn't like you anymore. ”

“Hmmm…”

The little girl inside snorted in a sullen tone. Fang Yun thought of the fool, put cold water on his face, then thanked him and fell and ran out of the bathroom. I felt much more comfortable after throwing up, but my body was even weaker, and when I walked to the corner of the aisle, I was hit, and when I fell down, I was hugged by the person: “I'm sorry, miss, are you okay?” It's a man, but it's an American cavity.

Open your eyes, in front of a fairly attractive man, not a middle-aged man, probably in his thirties, it was just a person with a temper, the most vibrant phase of life, looking at this person for a moment, Fang Yuzlu smiled: “Well, it's okay, it's okay...”

“You don't look well. Where do you live? Do you want me to take you back to your room? ”

“Back to the room? Oh...” Fang Yuzhi shook his head with a smile, "No, I... I'm going to the auction, can you send me? ”

“The auction? I was just about to go too...” The man smiled, but there was a slight hesitation between the deities. He glanced at the direction of the bathroom and nodded. “Well, let's go. ”

With one hand of Fang Yuzhi on her shoulder, she held her waist and limbs. Both of them walked towards the auction together. On the way, Fang Yuzhi asked: "My last name is Fang, call Fang Yuzhi. How about you? ”

“Joseph.” The man around you answers briefly and steadily, “Joseph. Saliere. ”

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Jumping is not my fault, the power has gone out, it has been cut off four times in a row, poor thing my computer has been powered off directly, it has not been restored after the last blackout, I have to sleep after half an hour, I can't even send a notice to jump... the weather has started to warm up, I don't know why there is another blackout... (to be continued, if you want to know what happened, please log in to WWW.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)