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Fan II 20: Qianjiang's death report, dig a pit to bury the third master? (2 more)(1/2)

After a brief quiet, the actors and props teams that ended up poured in, instantly crowding the backstage, bustling with bustling, and had nowhere to stay.

"Sorry, please let me know."

The actors flocked in and squeezed Qianjiang out directly.

Jing Xingyao felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. Even the actor said hello to her and forced a smile. However, the thing she was worried about did not happen because Qian Jiang stepped back and made room for the actor, "Sorry."

After saying that, he turned around and left the background.

At this time, someone needed to change his clothes, and the clothes hanger was pushed away, so Fu Qinyuan was naturally exposed, but the actors were busy at this time and did not pay attention to why he was behind the clothes hanger.

"Did Uncle Qianjiang discover it?" Jing Xingyao was nervous.

"It's okay, I'm here." Fu Qinyuan raised his hand and dusted off her trouser legs. She kicked herself twice today.

"Can you solve my dad?"

"You said you like me, there are so many difficulties, and I don't care."

"Even if my dad threw it into the fish pond?"

"At most, I'll just be wet and drink a few sips of fishy water. Compared to you..." Fu Qinyuan smiled at her, "It's insignificant."

Jing Xingyao stuffed the cup to him and pushed him out, "You go quickly, I'm going to be busy."

During this meeting, she couldn't stop talking. She still had some serious work to do, but she was made full of him.

*

When Fu Qinyuan went out, he looked down at the caller ID.

Strictly called.

Why did he suddenly call himself? He politely went back and the phone quickly answered, "My uncle, are you asking me for trouble?"

Compared to Jing Xingyao's fear and irritability, he seemed calm and composed.

If it is really exposed, then we will pursue it openly, mainly because he is sure that Jing Xingyao has him in his heart, otherwise he would not get any benefit if he reached out to her.

She learned fists and feet, and it was said that it was due to his uncle. Xiao Yan Xiansen was kidnapped when she was a child. Although she was shocked, she also alarmed the Jingxu family at that time. The boss of the Jing family felt that even if she sent someone to guard Jingxingyao all the time, she would inevitably make some forks. Instead of relying on bodyguards, she might as well have the ability to protect herself.

When I was a child, I learned from Sheng Aiyi. The boy's skills were all there, and her body was very active and her muscles were very active, so she also learned martial arts very quickly.

At this time, Yan Chizheng turned on the computer to check whether Song Fengwan sent him an email, and frowned slightly...

Procrastination is coming again, and I haven't sent her anything yet.

"Uncle?" Fu Qinyuan saw that he didn't speak and shouted again.

"I'm just asking you if anything happened?"

"I'm fine."

"I thought there was another problem between you and your brother-in-law. I used me to block the gun, called me, and remind you. My brother-in-law called me, probably a test."

Fu Qinyuan chuckled...

His uncle is too smart.

If Qianjiang hadn't had this phone call, he would have probably not stayed just now. Now, if Qianjiang goes back and reports directly, he will be completely exposed.

"I thought about it for a long time, but I still think it's better to notify you."

"Your call came in time."

"That's good." Yan Chi was not sure, so he thought he had really helped his nephew. At this time, the assistant knocked in and seemed to want to say something to him, "I have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

"Okay." Fu Qinyuan hung up the phone and sighed helplessly.

I originally thought that I would come out to flirt with my wife under Yan Chi's name, but now I'm fine, but I'm exposed again.

It is really too late to succeed and too late to fail.

However, Fu Qinyuan thought it clearly in his heart, and he stretched his head and shook his head. This knife would always come, at most it would be more heroic and tragic.

He took a deep breath and walked back...

**

At this time, Nanjiang Yan Group

The assistant reminded: "Sir, the young lady is on."

Yan Chi joined the company very early. In the past, everyone would call him Young Master, but Yan Wangchuan was quite dissatisfied with this title and thought it was too capitalist, so he later changed it to Mr.

Song Fengwan opened his phone and suddenly remembered Jing Xingyao's audition today in Pear Garden. As an elder, he had to send a message to care. Fu Chen mentioned it to her several times. She was too busy recently and forgot everything. When she remembered it, she turned on her phone and edited text messages.

Before the message was sent, I called in. Note:

【If you don’t answer the phone, you will die]

Is this person working in the telecommunications department or a confidentiality agency? As soon as she turned on the computer, he knew? What kind of devil brother is this?

"Hey, Xiao Chi." She smiled and harmless.

"Where is the manuscript?" Yan Chi went straight to the point and didn't give her a chance to beat her.

"I'm doing it."

"How many days?"

"Give it another three days."

"There will be no manuscript at that time. I will criticize you by name when the company meets next time."

“…”

When he works, he is really the same as Yan Wangchuan, and he is so harsh that it is outrageously strict.

Song Fengwan was also guilty and could only nod and agree.

"How are your parents recently?" Song Fengwan changed the topic, "Are you in good health?"

"Um."

Song Fengwan was quite glad that she had such a younger brother, so she could not be with Qiao Aiyun. At least Yan Chi was there and could take care of anything in time.

After chatting for a few seconds, Song Fengwan hung up the phone and thought that there were still three days left...

Rub your neck and take a rest.

It’s not that she is willing to delay the manuscript, but she is not a girl in her twenties after all, she doesn’t have that kind of motivation and is very Buddhist about everything now.

Yan Chi hung up the phone, and the assistant asked with a smile: "When will you agree to give the manuscript?"

He didn't make a sound, but looked at the recent itinerary. On the Mid-Autumn Festival, their company's products were made. They were currently promoting and were leisurely. "Subscribe for me to fly to Beijing in three days."

He didn't believe that Song Fengwan would really give him the manuscript in three days.

The assistant nodded, "Actually..." he hesitated.

"What?"

"There is more than half a month left before the deadline, so you really don't have to deliberately urge her in advance every time." The assistant felt that Song Fengwan was a little pitiful.

"If I don't go ahead, can she give me the things on time?"

Yan Chi was helpless about this. Although Song Fengwan was an employee of the company, his identity was there. Yan Wangchuan strictly demanded himself and was a little indulged in Song Fengwan. Others in the company dared not urge her.

In the past, other departments urged for manuscripts, but in the end, the person who answered the phone became Fu Chen...

He said directly: "She has worked hard recently to get the manuscript. Are you asking her for trouble?"

Take the lead in occupying the commanding heights!

Everyone was stunned. What could they do if they said this?

Otherwise, it would not be Yan Chi's turn to do this, which also led to the "deterioration" between him and Fu Chen's relationship. However, Yan Chi didn't care at all. They were all elderly people, so it didn't matter if he gave in, and he didn't dare to do anything to himself.

If the Third Master heard this, he would be depressed again.

"The first two times you went to the capital, which made her very anxious." The assistant stuttered.

Yan Chi glanced at him, and his eyes were obviously meaningful: there were too many words.

The assistant stepped out with a smile.

He went to Beijing not just to urge the manuscript. After all, the deadline is still early, and he has other business to discuss. Qiao Zhichu may also go back to Beijing. You can take advantage of this to get together. Someone is a rare person who has Wu Su...

Qiao Xiyan is quite strict in disciplined children, and may be a harsh suppression. Qiao Zhichu's temperament is even better than other people back then.

The Qiao family has some connections with the Jing family. This time, the Liyuan reopens, and it is very likely that it will support it.

Song Fengwanke didn't know that the deadline was still long, and he was very grateful for the three days of strict and reunification:

After all, it’s my brother, but I still feel sorry for her.

**

The Pear Garden at this time

Fu Qinyuan had returned to his position, and Qianjiang was still standing behind, expressionless, not shocked or moving.

"Where did you go?" Fu Chen asked him with his head, his eyes falling on the cup in his hand, and his eyebrows and eyes moved slightly.
To be continued...
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