Chen Lan asked while helping Song Qingyou tidy up her clothes:

"What happened just now? I saw you saying a few words to Zhu Jiao here, and everyone watching was stunned."

Song Qingyou told what happened in a few words.

Chen Lan asked back: "Do you suspect that she wants to take action against Zhizhi?"

"It's not suspicion, it's certainty." Song Qingyou looked at Zhizhi who was stuffed into the cat bag, "Zhu Jiao just took something like catnip in her hand to attract Zhizhi."

But for some reason, Zhizhi was not only indifferent, but also looked like he wanted to run away.

"Then it's time to pay attention. Zhizhi is just a pet. If Zhu Jiao really does something, the consequences won't be serious."

Chen Lan muttered a few words and gave Song Qingyou a lot of suggestions.

This includes but is not limited to keeping Zhizhi in her home, or locking Zhizhi in a hotel room during the day.

Song Qingyou raised her eyebrows slightly: "You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?"

Chen Lan: "What do you mean-"

"Don't He Jun know a lot of paparazzi?" Song Qingyou said in a cold voice, "Let the paparazzi stay with Zhu Jiao for a few more days."

"Are you trying to see if she has any leverage? I understand."

Chen Lan nodded and immediately sent a message to He Jun.

Song Qingyou not only wanted to seize Zhu Jiao's hand, she also wanted to strike first and kick Zhu Jiao out of the crew.

Anyway, Zhu Jiao doesn't have many roles, and her acting skills can only be considered above average. It's not like she can't find a replacement in the industry.

"Shuling's drama, I remember it should be almost finished filming, right?"

"The filming will be completed early next month." Chen Lan knew the affairs of several artists in the company very well.

"Assign her an assistant. After filming the drama, let her receive other announcements first."

Although Chen Lan was confused, she still said hello.

Luo Hongqing did not give Song Qingyou and Yu Muhuai any more screen time, and directly asked them to stand in front of the camera.

Song Qingyou is already accustomed to filming, so naturally she won't be nervous.

What is surprising is that Yu Muhuai also looks calm.

"What just happened?" He lowered his eyes and asked in a low voice, "I heard from the crew that someone drugged your cat?"

Song Qingyou was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Do rumors spread so fast?"

At the end of the story, people will think something happened to Zhizhi, right?

"Is it a rumor?" Yu Muhuai looked sideways.

"Half and half."

Song Qingyou briefly explained.

Yu Muhuai nodded and said no more.

After a while, he suddenly said: "Sorry, I have been under too much scrutiny from the media recently. Sister Su asked me to have as little contact with the opposite sex as possible."

"Understandable."

Song Qingyou didn't think much about it.

Yu Muhuai is quite active in the group. Occasionally, when he encounters beautiful scenery or interesting things, he will share them with her privately.

So there must be a reason why he acted a little coldly on the set.

The two of them didn't say a few words before each put on the masks set by the characters in the movie.

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The light in the room was very dim.

The bright red splashing on the wall, under the moonlight, is like the dark red roses on the black mask under the girl's hood.

Shen Huan looked at the lifeless body at his feet, his eyes darkened.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and a black figure came against the light.

Shen Huan's pupils shrank suddenly and he raised the knife warily.

The man approaching was wearing a black tuxedo that looked exaggerated no matter how he walked on the street. He wore black gloves on his hands and was holding a bouquet of red roses.

If you don't look at the sinister white mask on his face, this man looks like a gentleman dressed solemnly for an appointment.

Shen Huan's eyes flashed slightly, and he rushed towards the man with a short knife.

This was the first time she had committed sexual intercourse with anyone, and no one could see her doing it.

No matter who this man is, he must shut his mouth forever!

Shen Huan moved forward bravely.

But the man was obviously much better at fighting than her, and he immediately grabbed the wrist that held her knife.

Then, under Shen Huan's stunned gaze, he took the initiative to point the knife at his neck, and said the first words when the two met in a teaching tone:

"Long knives are for cutting."

"What a short sword needs is a stab. Take advantage of it when it's not prepared and hit it directly at the vital point."

His voice was hoarse and sounded like he was wearing a voice changer.

Shen Huan didn't understand what the other party meant, so she clenched the handle of the knife, intent on piercing the other party's throat.

The man exerted a little force and her knife fell to the ground.

A low, hoarse laugh overflowed from behind the white mask, and the words he spoke were still in a teaching tone:

"If you are not as skilled as others, you have to show your weakness to the enemy."

"Then look for the best moment to assassinate."

Shen Huan couldn't move his hands, so he finally had the idea to communicate with the person in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"you can call me--"

The man paused for two seconds and randomly picked a name: "Black and white."

Shen Huan frowned: "How did you find this place?"

The man looked at her and said, "It's too obvious."

"What's the meaning?"

"Your intention to commit the crime is too obvious."

The man let go of Shen Huan's hand and blocked her several attacks in an understatement.

"Didn't you notice?" The man asked again, "There is someone following you."

Shen Huan looked at him and calmed down: "Isn't it you?"

"It's not just me."

There is no need for this person to lie.

Almost instantly, Shen Huan came to this conclusion.

She planned to abandon this mysterious man and bypass him to find possible witnesses.

But Black and White grabbed her wrist again.

"What are you here for? Want to threaten me?"

Shen Huan couldn't break free and was a little annoyed that he was too careless and didn't even know he was being followed!

Black and White didn't respond, and handed over the rose in his other hand.

His voice was still hoarse: "I'm here to give you a rose."

If he were a normal person, he would have called him "sick" a long time ago.

Shen Huan looked at him straightly, with a cold voice: "Do you know who I am?"

Black and white shook his head, thrust the bouquet of roses into the girl's hand, then picked one of them and put it into the mouths of the people in the room.

Shen Huan stood aside and watched, asking him: "What are you doing?"

Black and white: "Memorial."

The memory of the first time the rose turned dark red.

Shen Huan understood what he meant, and while feeling baffled, she sneered:

"Now, you are an accomplice with me."

"Take me to the witness you mentioned."

"Otherwise, the fish will die and the net will break."

Black and White didn't answer. He took one last look at the scene, turned around and walked out.

Shen Huan followed quickly.

After a while, the two came to an abandoned warehouse.

On one of the walls of the warehouse, there is a blooming rose the size of an adult, carved with blood.

In front of that wall is a corpse tied to a wooden stake in the same rose pose as the one on the wall.

It's like a work of art.

Shen Huan's eyes were full of excitement.

Black and white stood aside, like a deacon serving a noble.

"Glad you like it."

From that night on, Shen Huan had contact with the man wearing the white mask, but she still kept a vigilant distance and never explored the other person's appearance or identity.

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