Chapter 8

During the four hours of activity, Wu Qingsi never took her eyes off the man, but unfortunately she never got to see his face, and the cameraman didn't take pictures of him.

The event was over, and the fans dispersed with unfulfilled desires. When Wu Qingsi changed clothes and rushed back from the backstage, the security guard had already disappeared.

Desperately, she returned to the backstage, pushed open the door of the dressing room, Wu Qingsi sat weakly on the chair, Wei Jiu, who was half lying on the side, stared at the ceiling in a daze, An An stood aside with her arms folded and frowned.

"Qingsi! Based on your experience, you wouldn't make such a mistake, would you?"

Wu Qingsi turned her head to look at An An, and said with a sad face.

"I seem to see Han Qian!"

Boom!

Wei Jiu fell from the chair, ignored the hot coffee spilled on her body, got up and shouted.

"Where is it, when did it happen? Have you talked? How is he? Talk! Wu Qingsi, talk, where is my brother? Is he okay? Where is he? Where is he?"

Wei Jiu was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and An An's hand holding the coffee kept shaking.

Six months!
They disappeared for half a year, and they didn't have any news. An An wanted to listen, but she was afraid of being disappointed, and she dared not tell the people in Binhai, fearing that their hopes would be dashed again.

Wu Qingsi suddenly laughed at herself, looked at An An and smiled.

"An'an, do you think Han Qian will get tattoos?"

Ann shook her head.

"No! He seems to be very repulsed by tattoos, and he also told me not to have tattoos, and the artists under him are not allowed to have tattoos either."

"Wu Qingsi, tell me the fucking point, I'll call Zhao Hanqing! No, where is he? Where is he?"

Wu Qingsi ignored Wei Jiu who looked like a mad dog, and sat on a chair and whispered.

"It's the security guard standing closest to us, it looks like it! It really looks, it's so similar, I didn't see the face! But Han Qian and I have fallen many times! But I think it's impossible, this security guard There is a tattoo on his right arm, from the wrist to the ear, I approached him and asked, even if his body trembled, I would firmly believe it was him, but..."

Speaking of this, Wu Qingsi's tears came down.

May I ask which one of the people around Han Qian doesn't feel sorry for him!
Wei Jiu stood where he was, and then sat on the ground weakly, when An An spoke.

"I want to watch the surveillance."

The voice trembled.

But the result was the same as what Wu Qingsi said, very similar, but they didn't believe that Han Qian would have tattoos.

Not long after, the host of the show came, and the director followed him. After checking the list of all the security guards, there was no one with the surname Qian, and no one over 30 years old.

An An put down the list and left as if she had lost her soul.

Wu Qingsi's tears were crackling down, when An An spoke.

"Don't tell the people in Binhai, they can't bear another blow."

An An left, left the venue and went back to the hotel. The moment she walked into the room, she felt that her strength was exhausted, and she sat on the ground weakly with her back against the door, raised her head and cried loudly.

When will my sun hang in the sky and shine on me again!
I am Ann!
I grew up!

I am not the An An who sought your protection back then, I can take care of you, I can give up everything I have to take care of you!
Even if I look at you from a distance!
The voice gradually became weak and weak, and finally An An, who held her head up, could no longer cry.

Before Han Qian was in Binhai, she was in Beijing.

We only meet three or five times a year, and An An can always receive calls from Han Qian.

"Come to Binhai, I miss you."

"I miss you too, but I've been so busy recently."

"What will you do if you become a mother after you are so busy? After 30 years old, you will be an advanced mother~"

"Husband is the most obedient, I'll see you when I'm done with these things, okay?"

A month later the call came again.

"Why don't you come~ I've been bullied by them so badly recently, come and let me bully you."

"Good husband, let's go when we're done!"

At that time, An An always felt that going from the capital to Binhai was very troublesome and time-consuming. The two hadn't seen each other for a year. Han Qian would always call her and tell her not to be too tired, not to be too busy, and to come back when he had time. When you come home, if you are bullied, just say, I will beat him even Lord Hades.

At that time, An An felt that Han Qian was like an old man who was a mother-in-law.

It wasn't until Han Qian disappeared, until the memorized number became unreachable, until the beloved man disappeared, that An An didn't know how stupid, how hateful, and how irritating she used to be.

Because she couldn't hear his nagging anymore, and couldn't hear the gentle voice calling her Ann.

Silent, twitching, limp!

An An felt that he had made a mistake that he couldn't make up for in this life. If I could have stayed with him more at that time, if I could have been by his side at that time, would it be me who lost his memory now? It should be me, it must be I!

I can't bear to let my man go missing.

An'an raised her hand and smacked her face, again and again, again and again, the side face was red and swollen, tears flowed, and she cried until she couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Wei Jiu was driving the car and galloping on the road in Changqing City, carefully watching the passers-by on the road with the window open.

no!no!
Not all.
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Qian Qian had already returned home, took off his clothes and lay on the bed, just about to rest, the door was pushed open, Zhou Le rushed into the room to ask questions, and finally this guy had one purpose.

"Go take a shower!"

Qian Qian lay powerless on the bed.

"I don't want to move, I'm so tired!"

Zhou Le stepped forward and pulled back the quilt, grabbed the military coat and put it on Qian Qian's body, picked up his friend and opened the door, and walked away, smiling as he walked.

"I know you're tired! Take a bath, steam for a while, find a little girl to touch, eat supper and sleep comfortably in the bathhouse all night, my buddy is getting paid today, consumption consumption! Everything tonight Mr. Zhou will pay the bill."

Pick up people at the door and go out with their backs on their backs.

The whole package is arranged. After bathing and sweating, take a bath and have a self-service, and then go upstairs to find a technician to pinch your feet and beat your back to relieve the fatigue of the day.

Qian Qian lay on the bed enjoying the massage, and said in a low voice.

"Thank you! When I have money, I will invite you too."

Zhou Le curled his lips and said.

"It's all barren buddies!"

Qian Qian was stunned, his eyes glazed over.

Opposite the Shuitiaogetou bathing center where the two of them are located is the most luxurious hotel in Changqing.

An'an was lying on the floor of the penthouse suite.

across the street.

(End of this chapter)

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