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Chapter 228 Before darkness comes, please love each other vigorously

For a day and a night, Su Ran and her company did not respond.

The campus web drama she recently aired also fell apart.

A bunch of people went to her to explain.

When you like an artist, she has all the good points, but when you don't like her, she criticizes her in all kinds of ways. From her crooked face to her stiff acting skills, everything is controversial. On the contrary, Jiang Leyi, who was the third female lead, started to get out of the industry.

Su Ran's Weibo was corrupted, and she herself did not dare to respond. She acted like a coward, while many netizens squatted at the Beijing People's Hospital, trying to find out the condition of the injured lady.

But the hospital kept it a secret, and some people began to spread rumors that the lady who had been pushed down had passed away.

The rumors spread more and more, and some people even called the police to arrest people in the community where Su Ran lived.

The specific follow-up has not been reported online.

"Hey, it's been two days, and no big boss has come to help Su Ran remove the trending search. Dashachun, is this okay?" Jiang Nanshu asked.

Dashachun appeared: [Host, this is not a problem you should worry about. She will have someone to help her. 】

Jiang Nanshu felt that the heroine in this book was the one who got the hell script.

Liang Ciqiu even started to compete with Lu Qingyan before he entered.

Cheng Yu didn't know if she was awake or not. Even if she woke up, her condition would not be very good. How could she be in the mood to deal with these things for Su Ran.

Even if Duan Huaiyu has contact with Su Ran, he can't save Su Ran just because he is poor and useless now.

Thinking of this, she was a little curious about how Su Ran would make a comeback.

Hearing the sound of ringing the doorbell, Jiang Nanshu opened the door. It was a takeaway boy wearing a black mask. He was holding the takeaway ordered by Jiang Nanshu: "Hello, is this Ms. Jiang?"

"Ah."

"This is the takeout you ordered. Please sign for it."

Jiang Nanshu took the pen he gave and signed his name on the express delivery order.

When he was putting down the last stroke, Jiang Nanshu looked at the name tag on his chest, which had two words written on it: [Huang Hui]

He nodded and bowed: "I wish you a pleasant meal."

Jiang Nanshu looked at him with a smile and watched him go away.

Generally speaking, takeaway guys will not be allowed in such a highly secure place.

The takeout ordered by Jiang Nanshu will be placed at the security booth outside, and the security personnel of this place will deliver it to the storage box outside her door, waiting for her to come out to pick it up. This is the first time she has seen such a door-to-door delivery. .

She had only been in for two or three hours when someone targeted her.

It can only be said that this person has been staring at her for a long time.

Seeing that she was living alone, I couldn't help but come out to explore the terrain to see if there was anyone in her house.

Jiang Nanshu looked down at the meal he brought and threw it directly into the trash can. If he dared to come, Jiang Nanshu wouldn't mind teaching him how to behave.

The takeout was probably stained, so she had to eat out.

There is a high-end buffet restaurant outside the Lifestyle Supermarket, and the people dining there are basically the residents of the Imperial Garden.

Jiang Nanshu walked around for a while, then returned to the house after eating and drinking.

At night, Jiang Nanshu was woken up by a quarrel and a beating.

The shrill screams of women, the curse words of men, mixed with the cries of children, intertwined into a piece of mottled and noisy horror music in this night.

The shouts turned to sobs.

Even though he was separated by a house, Jiang Nanshu still heard it.

She got out of bed, did not turn on the light, but opened the white gauze curtain covering the glass door, and walked to the balcony. It was one o'clock in the morning, and the night wind was a bit cold. Jiang Nanshu turned his head and looked at the brightly lit villa next door. The sound continued, but the cries of women and children were gone.

There were many residents with their lights on around them, and they might have heard the family's movements, but no one came out, or maybe they were used to it, and generally speaking, they didn't care about the household affairs of the rich world.

Jiang Nanshu brushed his hair that was messed up by the night wind with his hand, his brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction, it was really noisy.

She was sleeping soundly. When she was woken up, Jiang Nanshu went back to sleep when there was no movement.

An hour after she fell asleep, the woman's cry sounded again. Jiang Nanshu opened her eyes, the darkness in her eyes was thick, and her resentment was worse than that of a ghost.

Finally arrived in the morning.

She dressed up without energy, ate some bread, and then set off for the Fang Group.

Today I am going to shoot the "Coral Sea Series" perfume.

Their main focus was originally "Blue Wind Chime", but seeing Jiang Nanshu's arrogant aura, Fang Minghe changed it to the uncontrollable "Withered Rose".

This perfume has a light rose fragrance in the top note, light citrus in the middle note, and restrained musk and dead wood pine in the base note.

Fang Minghe was waiting for Jiang Nanshu in the office early in the morning, and the secretary who had been instructed in advance brought her up.

"Mr. Fang, where will this series be filmed?"

Fang Minghe glanced across her face and said slowly: "I originally wanted to use ballet to promote the pure "Blue Wind Chime" perfume, but now I want to change it to another one. In addition to ballet, she can also What are you dancing for?"

"I know a little bit about everything."

Fang Minghe didn't ask her how good she was, it was enough for her to know a little.

"Then let's go. To go to the shooting location, we have to leave the capital and go to Weixi City in the north. There is a desert there, which is the location I chose. It will take about three days to go back and forth this time. You have a question ?"

"On a business trip?"

There are five days left in the holiday.

Jiang Nanshu hasn't been out yet.

Just in time to avoid being approached by several brothers from the Jiang family, he readily agreed: "I have no problem."

"Let's go then." Fang Minghe stood up and picked up the suit leaning on the back of the chair: "Do you have any luggage to pack?"

"Have."

"Gather at the Beijing International Airport in two hours."

Jiang Nanshu returned to the mansion and packed two sets of dresses and brought skin care products.

I grabbed my suitcase and flew directly to Weixi City.

Fang Minghe bought the ticket early in the morning, and what was rare was that he, the big boss, accompanied him in person.

Weixi City is a border town in the north. It is located in the desert and the weather is much hotter than the capital city.

It was sunset when they arrived.

There is no yellow sand filling the sky here as imagined, but orange and yellow clouds filling the sky, forming a painting.

"At the Yellow Sand Ferry, a crow flew over with a rose in its mouth. The rose petals eroded by the wind and sand were mottled and dry. They fell to the yellow sand and were submerged. Roses cannot be grown in the desert, but the crow flew thousands of miles with it in its mouth. It left behind the rose's Fragrance, what I want to say is that before this relationship withers, the roses have already expressed their love." Fang Minghe looked at the clouds on the horizon and said calmly to Jiang Nanshu.

Jiang Nanshu glanced sideways at him.

Fang Minghe continued: "This is the meaning of the perfume "Withered Rose". Before darkness comes, please love each other vigorously."

Before darkness comes, please love each other vigorously.

Jiang Nanshu actually doesn't know much about love, but she is already used to Lu Qingyan.

So when she mentioned the word "love", the first thing she thought of was Lu Qingyan, not Zhou Yanxu.

Habits are terrible things.

Jiang Nanshu raised his eyebrows lightly and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, you have someone you like. The meaning of perfume is so profound."

Fang Minghe was stunned for a moment, then he also laughed: "That's why it's called a dead rose. It's impossible for the rose to wither after the flowering period."

　Asking for a monthly ticket! Trouble with typos.

　　Sentimental Xiao Fang, hahaha.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)