"King Luo Tian?"
Ye Shuang was holding two bags of vegetables bought from the supermarket to take home. She looked at the handsome man covered in blood in surprise: "Why are you here?"
"We just finished filming." Luo Mingxin shook the "blood" on his body in disgust, his expression also a little surprised: "Why is Xiaoshuang here? I didn't hear you were coming to Fengyuan City."
"... I decided to come here at the last minute because of some work matters." Ye Shuang was a little confused: "Brother Luo, why don't you change your clothes after filming?"
Luo Mingxin looked like he couldn't bear to look back on the past, and sighed sadly: "Forget it, the reporter who came to interview on the set today is an intern, and he is also a fan of mine. I will not say that he hid in the dressing room and wanted to take photos of me. After being discovered, he was still in a state of emotion. Very excited... The director asked me to leave quickly to let her calm down, but then I got in the car in such a hurry that I forgot to take my clothes... "
"..." Ye Shuang silently turned her gaze to the assistant who was hurriedly following behind Luo Mingxin.
Luo Mingxin looked at the same question in confusion, and then he suddenly realized something. He looked down at himself, then looked up at the other person, then looked down at himself again...
The assistant in a standard suit was so horrified that he stopped involuntarily. Luo Mingxin looked back sadly at this moment: "You were quick to react, why didn't I think of changing clothes with him?"
What did I say about me
Ye Shuang felt guilty at the assistant's instantly sad and accusatory look: "Ahem! I don't think he meant his clothes... or anything, I just wanted to say that forget it, forget it, the assistant didn't remember it either. This kind of thing should not be done..."
Luo Mingxin waved his hands and sighed: "Forget it, we're already in the dormitory anyway."
The little assistant immediately let out a sigh of relief with a "saved" look in his eyes, and ran over consciously, enduring the heartache, taking off his suit jacket and putting it on Luo Mingxin.
"Dorm?" Ye Shuang and Luo Mingxin walked side by side to the elevator, curious as they walked.
"Yes, this building is the private property of the owner of a film and television company, and all of their artists live in it. But generally newcomers who want to save rent will move in. The really big names will still buy their own houses in order to have privacy and not be harassed. Maternity... you don't know?" Luo Mingxin stared at the assistant pressing the floor button, and then looked at Ye Shuang inexplicably: "By the way, I didn't even ask you why you live here. Do you or Xiaoye want to film?"
"No, I told you I was here for work." Only then did Ye Shuang realize why he saw several residents who looked familiar when he went downstairs today.
It turns out that it wasn't her memory that went wrong or time travel, but that the other person actually appeared on TV. It's just that Ye Shuang has no special memory and has never thought about it in that regard.
But then again, in terms of security and privacy protection, the artist apartment building is indeed a high-defense map that is not inferior to the military zone. I just don’t know how the mid-level agent who helped contact the renter did it. Maybe the owner of the company is also a former client
…
After returning to his house with the big bag and small bag, Han Chu even opened the door for him.
Because the other party didn't want to go out to eat, Ye Shuang was naturally responsible for the dinner that day.
It just so happened that she contracted the food, and Han Chulai was responsible for the infiltration investigation beforehand. Otherwise, how could Ye Shuang dare to clear such a complicated dungeon single-handedly without an assistant
"Didn't you say you just need to buy some vegetables?"
When Han Chu turned around, he saw the bag in Ye Shuang's hand... there was one more bag than when she came out of the supermarket, and the contents in the transparent plastic were definitely very different from the green vegetables... In fact, the bag contained everything Red slurry.
Ye Shuang had a black line on his face: "Don't mention it. I met King Luo Tian when I came back just now. He said he also wanted to come and have a meal." While talking, he took the bag to the kitchen and then took out a big bowl to hold the food. Red paste: "This is the ketchup used to draw murder scenes on his set. He asked for it back when he was finishing work. He originally planned to make braised noodles or pasta..."
Then when he was approaching the house, he picked up a Little Chef with a brightened skill. Luo Tianwang naturally gave the "sauce" to Ye Shuang to take back as a matter of course, and also set a time for dinner.
"..." Han Chu was speechless for a long time after hearing this: "Why are today's stars so good?"
Ye Shuang was speechless: "...it's okay. I heard that this 'plasma' is just tomato sauce and honey. Because the crew also plans to use the leftovers for cooking, so no paint is used."
Han Chu glanced with disdain: "That's not the problem."
"I know, the second B crew is having so much fun." Ye Shuang sighed. She knew what Han Chu was talking about. The problem was that Luo Mingxin was not an outsider. As a friend, she really couldn't comment on others.
Then again, how many people who have appeared around me so far have normal brains
After a brief chat, Ye Shuang turned back to the kitchen to cook. Just considering Howard's taste, I can just cook the pasta tonight, which is easier than frying a few other dishes.
Han Chu stopped talking nonsense. Since outsiders were coming soon, he naturally had to take advantage of this time to put an end to his preparations, lest others see or hear something they shouldn't know.
It took half an hour to simmer the sauce and stir-fry the side dishes, and ten minutes to cook the noodles.
When the noodles were almost out of the pot, the doorbell rang in a hurry.
When I opened the door, I saw that Luo Mingxin, who had taken a shower and changed clothes, was standing at the door refreshingly. After raising his hand to say hello, he walked in with a box of puffy milky white snacks in his hand. He put on his heels and changed into slippers and said with a smile: "My assistant bought the bubble oil cake. I heard it is quite authentic. Can we try it together after dinner?"
Looking at the snacks in the transparent packaging box, Han Chu's originally expressionless facial features suddenly softened a bit.
Ye Shuang: "..." This person must have taken the strategy script.
"It smells so good." After entering the house, the aroma of food that was already smelled at the door suddenly became stronger. As soon as Luo Mingxin put the pastries on the table, he couldn't wait to go to the kitchen to help himself: "The crew has been messing around with lunch boxes for several days, and I can't live without eating something good... Fortunately, I met Xiaoshuang today, otherwise I really can’t believe the skills of my little assistant.”
"Brother Luo and Brother Han should eat first if they are hungry. I'll call Howard over." Ye Shuang consciously prepared to go out.
Luo Mingxin leaned out of the kitchen holding the found dishes and chopsticks: "Is there anyone else?"
While asking questions, Luo Mingxin was ready to take away his share of dinner and go back to eat. It seemed that he was shadowed by the interview today and did not want to continue to be looked at during meal time.
"It's half a companion." For the sake of snacks, Han Chu kindly explained, and then called Ye Shuang: "I called you when you made the noodles, and he will come up by himself soon."
Oh, in that case there is no need to run.
Ye Shuang nodded and walked back to eat without saying anything nonsense.
… The dinner was delicious, Han Chu’s attitude was friendly, and the after-dinner snacks were also very satisfying.
An hour later, the three of them had enough food and water. Because of Luo Mingxin's presence, even the topics they talked about tended to be light-hearted and pleasant. There was no serious work content at all, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
But it was almost time for Luo Mingxin to leave after an hour. Even if he and Ye Shuang reunited after a long absence, they still have filming tasks tomorrow, and there are scripts to memorize and memorize today... Being a star is actually not easy, don't look at the spotlight The scenery is unparalleled, but it’s actually very rare to get enough sleep when you’re really busy, let alone private time and regular meals.
After Luo Mingxin left, Ye Shuang stood up and prepared to clear away the dishes. Han Chu calmly picked up the phone he had put on the table in front of him half an hour ago, looked at the screen time and asked, "Did Howard send a message to your phone? "
"No." Ye Shuang was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't have her phone with her like Han Chu, but with her hearing, even if the phone vibrated in the back room, she would never miss the movement.
After reacting and realizing something, Ye Shuang sat down again and thought about it: "Howard got off the plane with us today. The ticket was temporarily booked, so there was no possibility of being noticed. Then when he came out of the airport, it was the car rented by the mid-level agent you found, Brother Han. The house is also rented by the other party... It is unlikely that our whereabouts will be leaked during these processes, and even if it is leaked, no one should care."
"I think so too." Han Chu frowned: "Before taking any action, logically speaking, the three of us should not pose a threat to anyone. So the possibility of being targeted is unlikely. But... maybe it's Howard's personal matter? Anyway, He should not have been suddenly lost from contact with someone else under certain conditions."
Ye Shuang sweated: "It's probably a little early to say that I've lost contact with you. It's just that I didn't send a text message. Brother Han, have you called the other party, or should I go down and have a look?"
"My last phone call was connected ten minutes before Luo Mingxin came over. After that, the phone was turned off. What emergency do you think would make Howard not even have time to call me?" Han Chu chuckled: " If you want to go downstairs to confirm, you can come back and tell me after you confirm."
Ye Shuang was confused: "This is a private property owned by an entertainment company, not a place for public rent... It's four floors away. Who has the ability to take Howard away quietly?"
Yes, who has such ability
If Han Chu knew the answer, he wouldn't have to worry about it here.
Pinching his brows, Han Chu sighed silently and stood up: "I'll take the stairs, you take the elevator, we'll go to Howard's rental house separately, and keep an eye out for any clues along the way... Pay attention to the camera in the elevator, and if it's still If that doesn’t work, we’ll check the building’s surveillance video.”
Things were so sudden and strange that Han Chu couldn't think of any more solutions for a while: "Also, please contact Antonis." (To be continued)