For a long time, I heard Horch ask, "Since I am a fairy, why should I go down to earth?"
Sheng Li Zheng Zhuang Qiao "In order to get through me."
Horch "..." He finally couldn't help the smile in his voice, "Sheng Qiao, if you are not an artist in the future, come to my studio to write special copywriting."
She also laughed over the phone, her voice shrouded in the bed sounded soft and sweet, "Then the boss will pay me more."
He whispered "Well, good."
She was so happy, her little feet kicked in the bed, she was happy, and looked at the time "Horch, go to bed early, don't stay up late. You stay up late, fans will worry."
"OK, good night."
"Good night, Horch."
I thought it was a night of fear and sleeplessness, but because of his phone call, even my dreams were warm.
Early the next morning, Sheng Qiao was still lying in bed, and the doorbell rang. Ding Jian thought that Bei Mingfan was here, and he called her to get up and opened the door.
Outside the door is the courier brother, "Hello, your courier, please sign for it."
Ding Jian glanced at the name, the consignee wrote "Qiao", and the phone number was also Sheng Qiao's phone number, no doubt there was him. After signing the receipt, he took him into the house and shouted at Sheng Qiao's bedroom, "Qiao Qiao, your express is here."
"Express? I haven't bought anything recently."
She was lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, "You help me open it and have a look."
Ding Jian responded, took the fruit knife and cut the tape. As the box opened, she faintly smelled something wrong, but didn't think deeply. Sheng Qiao was still playing the charts in Horch's Super Talk, when he heard a heart-piercing scream in the living room.
The phone snapped and fell, and Sheng Qiao suddenly got up, lifted the quilt and rushed out.
In the living room, Ding Jian was sitting paralyzed on the ground with both hands propped on the ground to hide. The courier box fell to the ground with the opening facing outwards, and black bloodstains flowed out from the gap.
Ding Jian's face was bloodless. He watched Sheng Qiao walk towards the box, hugged her leg, and cried, "Don't look! Qiaoqiao, don't look!"
She was a little stiff, leaned over to pull Ding Jian up, helped Ding Jian to sit down in the bedroom, Ding Jian was terribly scared, still crying, crying and shaking out her mobile phone, "I call the police, I will call the police now!"
Sheng Qiao took her mobile phone and said softly, "I'll call Beige first. It's okay, don't be afraid, lie down and rest for a while."
She dialed Bei Mingfan's phone and walked slowly to the courier box.
When I was connected, I saw the contents of the box.
It was a black cat that was tortured and killed. The whole head was cut in half from the middle, with green eyes glaring, and the fur was covered with blood.
Bei Mingfan was driving, thinking it was Ding Jian, "I'm on the road, and I'll be there in half an hour. What's wrong with Xiao Qiao?"
"I'm fine." She stared at the cat in the box for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm going to kill those animals."
Bei Mingfan "Little Joe? What's the matter? Who are you going to kill? Damn, don't mess around, always remember that you are a female star!"
She had white knuckles and took a deep breath, "Say it when you come."
Bei Mingfan didn't know what happened, and was really frightened by her tone of voice. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator to speed up the motor, he arrived soon. When he rang the doorbell, Sheng Qiao looked at the cat's eye before opening the door.
Seeing Sheng Qiao standing in front of him alive, not fighting or killing, Bei Mingfan finally breathed a sigh of relief, stepped into the room and said, "You are going to kill this and that, all day long, you are still a gangster. Oh..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the box on the ground and the dead cat in the box, his face suddenly changed.
The next moment, covering his mouth, rushed to the bathroom and threw up wildly.
Forget about his heavy cleanliness addiction.
I threw up my brain after eating breakfast, knelt on the ground holding the toilet, shaking my fingertips, "Report... Call the police!"
Only then did Sheng Qiao call the police with his mobile phone, saying that he had received death threats.
The police arrived soon. When the two young policemen received the police assignment, they thought it was just a prank between the neighbors. After entering the house, they saw the dead cat. With such cruel methods, they realized that it was more than just a prank. . .
Ding Jian took the courier, first made a note for her, and then asked, "Have you offended anyone recently?"
Sheng Qiao changed his clothes and walked out, "A lot of people have offended."
The two policemen looked up and saw her, and they were all stunned, "Are you... Are you the female star Sheng Qiao?"
"Yes." She handed the phone over, "Not only that, but a hole was pierced in the tire of my car last night. Is this a deliberate murder?"
The two policemen looked at each other and took photos for archives. Sheng Qiao said the names of the people who hated him the most, and the police recorded them one by one, then packed up the cat's body and took it away.
Ding Jian was frightened, Bei Mingfan vomited so badly that both of them were weak and leaning on the sofa. Before long, Fang Bai also came, and Bei Mingfan cheered up and said, "The police will investigate, and I will also ask someone to investigate. Xiao Qiao, do you think you want to live in a different place first?"
Since the other party is staring at you, what's the use of changing places? She didn't want to threaten her friends, so she could only stay in a hotel outside, which was not as safe as home. She shook her head, "All future couriers will be rejected, and the car will be replaced by a temporary call."
"I will postpone your work during this period of time. Fang Bai, you go home in the afternoon to pack some things. You have been living here recently. So are you, Xiaojian. You two should stagger. Don't leave Xiao Qiao alone at home. "
Seeing that they looked serious, as if they were approaching an enemy, they smiled and eased the atmosphere.
He didn't say anything yet. When Ding Jian was about to cry again, he said fearfully, "Beige, or hire two bodyguards. If a gangster breaks in, Fang Bai and I can't stop it."
"This is a high-end community, where there are surveillance everywhere, and entry and exit are required to be registered. It is so easy for criminals to break in." Bei Mingfan was still thoughtful. It proves that the other party still has concerns and dare not act rashly."
He patted Sheng Qiao who didn't say a word next to him, "Don't be afraid, I will get that guy out as soon as possible. You can rest at home during this time."
Sheng Qiao nodded and said, "Try not to post this matter on the Internet. I don't want my fans to worry about it."
"This kind of thing also affects the image of the artist, I have a sense of measure, you can rest assured."
Sheng Qiao's enemies are nothing more than those few. Bei Mingfan said this morning, and even if he hated the other party, he rushed back to the company to deal with it after a few words.
As soon as he left, Fang Bai quickly locked the door behind him, and hid two fruit knives in the slits of the sofa, just in case.
Ding Jian said, "The floors here are too low. I knew I should live on more than a dozen floors. I'm not afraid of anyone climbing up."
With that, it was like imagining a scene where someone climbed up with a knife, and was so scared that he ran to lock the balcony window.
The two were fidgeting, Sheng Qiao asked like everyone else, "I'm going to make breakfast, what do you want to eat?"
Ding Jian stared, "Are you still in the mood for breakfast?"
"How about that?" She shrugged, "I can't starve to death because of this. That's not fulfilling his wish. I'll cook a tomato noodle, do you eat it?"
"… eat."
Then Sheng Qiao went to cook the noodles.
When eating, Fang Bai frowned and thought, "Who is it? Is it the supervisor or the plagiarism dog?"
Sheng Qiao also thought about this issue.
The opponent can easily go to the garage of the show crew to tie the tires, and can easily know the address of her home, and the chances of insiders are higher. Moreover, the means of revenge are too strong and direct, much like the behavior of people with arrogant and domineering personality.
Sheng Qiao had a vague guess in his heart, but he didn't tell Fang Bai and sent his thoughts to Bei Mingfan.
After eating, he washed the dishes for nothing, and Sheng Qiao looked for an old movie to watch. In addition to her, the other two can watch movies, one uses a mobile phone to search for how to apply for personal protection in China, and the other uses a mobile phone to search for how to apply for personal protection in China.
In the afternoon, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Ding Jian was so scared that the phone fell off, Fang Bai took out the knife from the slit of the sofa, Sheng Qiao "..."
She went straight to the door and looked at it with cat eyes. Outside the door was Meng Xingchen.
Forgot to tell him not to use it for class recently.
Sheng Qiao turned around and shouted at Fang Bai, "Put away the knife!"
Opening the door, Meng Xingchen saw the three people in the house with a look of surprise, and walked in with a smile, "Little Jane, it's been a long time since I saw you."
"Teacher Meng, long time no see."
Ding Jian was Meng Xingchen's assistant before, and was later transferred several times. The two hadn't seen each other for more than a year.
Sheng Qiao said, "Senior Meng, I'm sorry, but I forgot to tell you something happened recently and I can't go to class for the time being."
As soon as Meng Xingchen entered the room, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. The expressions and eyes of the two assistants were too tense. After a glance, the always transparent balcony windows and doors shrank.
He frowned and asked "What happened?"
Bei Mingfan is his broker, and he is also a shareholder of the company. If you want to hide it from him, Sheng Qiao told the story.
After listening to Meng Xing Shen, his face was dark, and he said coldly, "These people are too courageous!" He called Bei Mingfan and said in a deep voice, "Did you find out what?"
Bei Mingfan said, "The investigation is already underway."
"Do you need me to intervene?"
"Not for the time being, I still have this ability. Recently you don't want to go to Xiao Qiao's, it will not affect you very well."
After hanging up the phone, Meng Xingshen personally went to check the windows of each room, and came out to tell Fang Bai, "Set the telephone number of the alarm and emergency contacts to one-key dialing, and don't sleep too well at night."
Seeing Fang Bai doing this, he smiled again, "No matter how courage the other party is, he won't dare to break in. Don't be too nervous."
He has a gentle temperament, like a spring breeze, which really dispelled a lot of the tension in this room. He looked at Sheng Qiao and said, "I'm here, and today's class is in. You will practice at home in the next few days."
Sheng Qiao nodded and took out the notebook.
…
Towards the evening, Ding Jian took the initiative to cook in the kitchen, and Fang Bai followed to help. Meng Xingchen saw that it was too early and ended today's class.
Sheng Qiao didn't want to keep him here for dinner, but Ding Jian took the spatula and ran out and said, "Mr. Meng, you haven't eaten my meal for a long time. You must try it tonight."
Of course Meng Xingchen said yes.
Sheng Qiao didn't say anything, turned on the TV and watched the movie that he didn't finish at noon. Not long after watching it, the doorbell rang again.
Meng Xing frowned and said, "I'm going to drive."
He walked to the door, looked through the cat's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and reached out to open the door.
Outside is Horch.
With his eyes facing each other, his indifferent eyes became less warm, but he still politely greeted "Senior Meng, hello."
Meng Xing said with a deep smile, "Hello."
Sheng Qiao was walking towards the door. Hearing Horch's voice, his legs softened. She ran over two or three steps, looked behind him nervously, then grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him in. After closing the door, she asked worriedly, "Horch, why are you here?"
Horch looked down at her, his expression indifferent, "Can't I come?"
"No, no." She was just worried that someone hiding in the dark would hurt him.
Meng Xingchen shrugged, walked back to the living room and sat down.
Ding Jian ran out of the kitchen wearing an apron, "Jojo, where is the sugar?"
When I looked up, I saw Horch, his eyes were staring out, his eyes swept back and forth on the two of them, and it took a long time to say "Ms. Horch, hello..."
Horch nodded at her, "Hello." He looked down at Sheng Qiao, "If you entertain the distinguished guests at home, I won't bother."
Turning to leave, Sheng Qiao subconsciously pulled his wrist, stretched it halfway and retracted it, and whispered, "Horch, I'm going to work in another field tomorrow. I'm not at home during this period of time. If you want to come next time, give it in advance. I call."
He didn't turn around, gave a faint hum, twisted the door open, and was about to leave.
Sheng Qiao finally couldn't hold back, and gently tore off the corner of his clothes.
He didn't look back, just stopped.
She pursed her lips, and a faint smile appeared at the corners of her lips, "Horch, when I come back from work, I will make miscellaneous noodles for you."
After a long time, he turned around. The indifferent gaze first glanced at Meng Xingchen in the living room, and finally fell on her face. Hooked her lower lip, but there was no smile in her eyes, she leaned over to her ear and whispered
"Dare to climb the wall, the leg breaks."