I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress’ Ex-Boyfriend

Jane Joe was sitting on the sofa in the living room. He sat there for a long time. grid! Grid*Party & Novel

The cry of the child came upstairs. He recovered, wiped his face, and walked towards the nursery. The babysitter coaxed the child anxiously. Seeing him coming, he sighed softly: "I don’t know what’s going on. My son cried suddenly. Didn't you cry at night before?"

Jane Qiaoxin stepped forward, and he took the child: "Are you hungry?"

The babysitter stared at him for a moment. No matter how the child cried, the eyes of the adults were red, but he didn't dare to ask, so he replied, "After eating, you won't be hungry."

"Will that be sick?"

"No illness, the family doctor will come to see it every day." The nanny explained with due diligence.

Jane Qiaoxin nodded softly, he hugged the child and coaxed: "It's okay, I'll come, you can go back and rest."

"This... how bad this is."

"It's okay, I've been tired all day during the day, let's go back."

The nanny no longer insisted: "Well, I will go back and rest first. If you call me for something, I will fall asleep next door."

Jane Qiaoxin replied: "It's okay, I know."

Seeing that he had agreed to the babysitter and then left, Jane Qiaoxin hugged and cried. He gently patted the child on the back and softly coaxed the child to sleep.

The phone vibrated in his pocket, and Jane Qiaoxin was taken aback, holding the child in his arms, and pressing the answer button with the other hand to answer the call.

It was Nongbai on the phone. He said, “Xiaoxin, didn’t we sign a magazine advertisement before. It was originally going to be shot next week, but because the rental period of the studio is coming, they want us to shoot in advance. It just so happens that you will be off tomorrow. You and your assistant will take a flight to H city and finish the filming. Is there a problem?"

Jane Qiaoxin cleared his throat: "No problem."

Nongbai frowned, feeling something wrong: "Why is your throat dumb?"

"No, I just woke up." Jane Qiaoxin said vaguely: "It's nothing big, you can shoot tomorrow."

"Well, you should rest early. Don't worry about Wenyuan. We are trying to find a way. There must be a way. Don't worry, Xiaoxin."

"knew."

After the two people called, Jane Qiaoxin lowered his head and saw the sleeping child, who was still crying, but fell asleep now. He smiled gently and put the child on the small cot next to him. He simply slept on the big bed next to the shaker.

The alarm clock rang punctually the next morning, and the weather outside was a bit gloomy.

The little assistant came to pick him up. When the wind was blowing outside, the little assistant frowned: "Brother Jane, I heard that there will be rain at night, so you should bring more jackets."

Jane Joe had it in his new suitcase, and he said, "I know, I have it with you."

The two had to catch the plane at 8 o'clock in the morning and left for the airport three hours in advance. Because they got up too early in the morning, Jane Qiaoxin did not have breakfast at home.

Air tickets are in economy class because they are urgently booked.

There were two little girls sitting in front. When they came over, they looked back and found that Jian Qiao Xin had already worn a mask, but they were still recognized.

One of the girls said, "Are you Jane Joshin?"

Jane Qiaoxin lifted his eyelids to look at her and shook his head gently.

"You must be Jane Joe's new." The little girl smiled: "I am your fan, can you sign me?"

Jane Qiaoxin didn't want to make any announcements, he nodded gently, and stretched out his hand: "Yes."

The little girl sat down, pulled out the notebook and pen from her bag and handed it to him: "Thank you."

Jane Joe signed her name skillfully and handed it to her.

The little girl didn't give up after taking it, she whispered: "Xiaoxin, are you going to H city too? Are you going to work? How did you make this air plane? This is a double round trip. You are coming back tonight. ?"

The air ticket was booked by the advertiser, and Jane Qiaoxin herself did not know that the flight was a double round trip.

He smiled: "Go to work."

"It turned out to be like this!" The girl smiled and took a photo of the autograph. She saw that Jane Qiaoxin was tired, so she didn't get too entangled.

Jane Qiaoxin took out the eye mask and earplugs from the backpack. He said to the assistant: "Call me when it's time."

The little assistant nodded quickly: "I know."

There were a lot of people on the flight, noisy, and even some people gathered in front to chat. Even if they brought earplugs, it didn't help. Jane Qiaoxin fell asleep all the way chaotically. He briefly dreamed of Yan Gan in the dream. Married to Zhao Tao, he was invited to attend the wedding.

The little assistant shook his arm: "Brother, wake up."

Jane Qiaoxin was awakened. He glanced outside and opened the window panel: "Why, is it here?"

"No, you just seemed to have a nightmare, I called you." The assistant handed him the small pillow: "You can still squint for a while, and it will be about half an hour away."

"Um…"

Jane Qiaoxin was not in the mood to sleep, and he couldn't access the Internet on the plane. He simply took out the advertiser's information from his backpack and started to read it, preparing for the advertisement for a while.

After the plane landed, the advertiser sent someone to pick him up, and the person who picked him up was very enthusiastic: "Did you guys have dinner? Our studio will also have something to eat!"

Jane Qiaoxin smiled: "I ate on the plane, thank you."

That person didn't ask too much. In fact, he couldn't be blamed for thinking too much. Jane Qiaoxin's face was too ugly. It's not an exaggeration to say that he was pale, who wouldn't want to be crooked!

After arriving at the studio, Jane Qiao started applying makeup. The makeup artist who applied him hesitated and said: "Mr. Jane, did you not sleep last night?"

Jane Qiao looked at the glasses and admitted a little embarrassingly: "Yes, I didn't sleep much."

"No wonder." The makeup artist suggested, "I'll apply a block of ice to you. Your eye blister is swollen."

Jane Qiaoxin is very cooperative: "Okay."

The makeup artist was actually quite euphemistic. In fact, she wanted to ask if she had been crying all night, why her eyes were so swollen, and how to shoot magazines. Of course, they wouldn’t talk too much.

Under various operations, it has been more than an hour since Mr. Zero put on makeup.

The director was impatient to wait. Jane Qiaoxin apologized first with some embarrassment: "Sorry for the director, I have been waiting for a long time."

The so-called "stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face", the director's anger was nowhere to be heard. In the end, he could only wave his hand: "It's okay, but we are not good. Suddenly let you come over. Teacher Jian has worked hard."

"It should be."

Although Jane Qiaoxin is in poor condition, he is still very dedicated once he enters the shooting. The photographer clamps the camera position

"Come on, Teacher Jian, look here!"

"Left your head slightly, look to the left hand side, yes, close your arms."

"Blowers come and blow!"

The scene was mixed, because the studio suddenly became unavailable, the original two-day itinerary was suddenly reduced to one day, and the workload doubled.

During lunch, the assistant brought in a box lunch. He said, “Brother Jane, the crew has ordered a box lunch for us. Let’s eat a little bit.”

Jane Qiaoxin felt a little dizzy. He said, "Let it be there."

The little assistant saw that he was not in a good state, and he hesitated: "Brother Jian, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

"no."

When the voice fell, Jane Qiaoxin sneezed.

The little assistant hurriedly said: "Did you have a cold?"

"It's possible." Jane Qiaoxin rubbed his nose, and he said, "Why don't you give me a cold spirit? Have you taken cold medicine?"

The little assistant didn't take it. He said, "I'll go out and let someone borrow it later to see if I can borrow it."

Jane Qiaoxin didn't force it, he drank a glass of warm water: "It's fine if you can't borrow it. It's okay to stop work tonight and go back to drink. Don't you just go back with one afternoon left?"

"it is good."

The little assistant went out to borrow a circle, but he didn't borrow it. After thinking about it, he simply went out to buy medicine.

Jane Qiaoxin stayed in the studio for an afternoon. Because this is an antique-themed magazine, she wears ancient costumes. In order to reflect the sense of elegance, she has to dry ice and blowers. It blows very cold. All afternoon, she blows her head Dazed.

finally-

The director said: "Okay, close it!"

Jane Qiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief, and he bowed to the staff: "Thank you."

The staff all smiled back at this very dedicated star. At first, everyone was suspicious of Jane Joe's new news, but after getting along for a day, they were completely convinced.

Diligent, serious, too hard.

The director is also very satisfied with this cooperation. He said: "Xiaoxin, look forward to our next cooperation."

Jane Qiaoxin also shook hands with him: "Thank you very much, director, for taking care of me today. See you next time."

The director laughed happily. He patted Jane Qiaoxin on the shoulder and sent someone to take him to the airport. The assistant came back from the outside after buying the medicine. He said, "Brother Jane, I will give you a pack first? "

The surrounding staff have basically packed their things and left. Jane Qiao waved his hand: "Go back and talk about it. The venue is going to be cleared."

The little assistant did not force it.

The two were going to catch the plane, but after getting on the plane, the two girls in the morning were still sitting in front of them. They were also very happy to see Jane Qiaoxin.

Especially one of the girls who was about to sign, she was very excited after signing today, and even posted a Weibo. Originally, she just wanted to show off briefly, but she didn't expect to directly cause a sensation. In fact, she is not too confused. Fan circle, I don't know if this belongs to Reuters, now there are circle after circle of people picking up at the airport.

She was so frightened that she deleted Weibo before the incident became serious.

Seeing Jane Qiaoxin who was sleeping in her seat, the girl didn't dare to say, because she was afraid of being hated by idols, she hesitated and chose to keep silent.

The plane flew for two hours and finally landed.

The little assistant woke up Jane Qiaoxin: "Brother Jane, here we are."

Jane Qiaoxin woke up faintly. He asked for hot water on the plane and drank the medicine, but the effect was not great. He now feels a little bit painful and sleepy. He should have a fever.

They got off the plane one after the other. Because of the economy class, they couldn't take any VIP channels, and they could only leave the airport through the ordinary exit.

Following the flow of people walking outside, when about to leave the airport, a girl screamed: "Jane Qiaoxin!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves

There were a lot of people guarding the airport. A large number of people crowded like a tide, and they were caught off guard. Because it was a small trip this time, they were walking in a hurry, so there were no bodyguards.

The girls crowded over, not all fans.

"Don't you apologize to Wen Yuan?"

"Why do you still have a face?"

In the chaos, the little assistant seemed to see someone smashing something on Jane Qiaoxin's body, but there were too many people squeezing over, and he was directly pushed away by Cong Qiaoxin's side.

The crowded crowd converged and spread in an almost terrible way, and the airport was surrounded by groups of people.

The security at the airport was a sensation.

The little assistant was pushed out of the circle and was frightened. He hurriedly called for security to evacuate the crowd, only to find that not only were people throwing vegetables on the ground, but there were even knives!

After the crowd dispersed, the assistant discovered a terrible thing-Jane Qiaoxin had disappeared.

He missed Jane Qiaoxin.

The night weather in City A was completely gloomy, the squally wind swept through the dark clouds, the sky blew up with a muffled thunder, the scene was chaotic, and it was really bad.

The same panicked assistant called Nongbai: "Brother Nong, the big thing is not good!"

Originally, Nongbai was discussing with Xuanfa about public relations matters, and he heard that: "Why is it a big deal? Didn't you accompany Xiaoxin to shoot the cover?"

The little assistant was anxious: "Brother Nong, we met a lot of fans at the airport, and I don't know how Reuters was leaked. Brother Xiaoxin and I were washed away."

"Disperse?!"

Nongbai got up from his chair in a panic, and his surprised voice almost didn't lift the roof. His blood pressure was high: "Call, give Xiaoxin a call and see where he is."

"Brother's backpack is on my body, and he put the phone in the bag." The little assistant also cried anxiously: "What should I do, Brother Nong?"

Nongbai took a deep breath: "What about the money, does he have cash on him?"

"…no."

This situation is really terrible. This is the biggest crisis Nongbai has encountered since he became a broker: "Look for it, but don't make a statement, don't be used by someone who wants to use it."

As soon as he was about to continue talking to the assistant, the phone in the studio started to ring unanimously.

Miss Xuanfa went to answer the phone: "Hello, this is Jane Qiao's new team."

"Hello, this is Huayu Entertainment. Is it true that I heard that Jian Qiaoxin had an accident at the airport? Is he injured?"

Different telephones rang again on the table in the house, and the staff put down their work and ran to answer the phone.

"Hello, we are Sina News, I want to come here..."

For a while, the phone rang like a bombing, making people overwhelmed. The whole studio was suddenly messed up, and the Internet also exploded. This kind of incident is really too bad.

Nongbai took a deep breath and said to the assistant: "You look for it first, and I will let our people pass too. Don't disturb the media!"

The little assistant hurriedly responded.

He is in the security room of the airport. There are many videos in it. What they want to adjust is just the video to find Jane Qiaoxin.

The airport staff called up the video of that period to show him: "Start from here."

The little assistant hurriedly came up. At the beginning of the video, he was walking out with Jane Qiaoxin, and then someone noticed it immediately, crowded over, and then there was a sea of ​​people like a tide.

The little assistant kept his eyes on, and shouted to stop: "Here!"

It can be clearly seen from the video that a girl in black clothes poured water similar to a drink on Jane Qiaoxin's body, and then everyone began to push and shovels. Jan Qiaoxin wanted to find a small assistant at first, but was washed by two people. After dispersing, it began to slowly move towards the outer circle.

The video became more and more chaotic, and in the end the little assistant himself couldn't find Jane Joe's newcomer from the crowd in this circle.

The security officer said: "He should have left the airport."

The little assistant thinks so too. It seems that he can only go out and look for it, but Jane Qiao is penniless and doesn't even have a mobile phone. Where can he go?

What's more, the outside is really bad. I don't know where there will be those crazy fans. It would be even worse if they were photographed.

Nongbai called again, and the assistant quickly picked up: "Brother Nong."

Nongbai said angrily: "How about it, did you find it?"

"No, I just watched the surveillance video. Brother Jian shouldn't be in the airport anymore. He is probably out."

"nonsense!"

Nongbai became an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the company, the phone in the workroom was still calling in unremittingly, and the media flocked to inquire about the news.

As time passed, the rain poured down.

"did you find it?"

"no."

"Where can he go?"

"I've looked for it nearby, what should I do, Brother Nong?"

"It seems that we are not only looking for Xiaoxin, but also a lot of media. There are a lot of fans and media who have heard the news."

Nongbai scratched his head and finally couldn't sit still. This matter could not be expanded anymore. He said, "I will go to Mr. Yan and ask Mr. Yan to send bodyguards to find them. You are not professional, and the efficiency of finding people is also high. no."

The staff very much agree with Nongpai's decision.

Sheng Shi Jialun is a subsidiary company of Yan's rudder, but Yan Qian does not often deal with official affairs here.

Nongbai first called Secretary Li's phone number: "Hello, Secretary Li, I'm Nongbai, Xiaoxin's agent, I want to ask, is Mr. Yan in our company?"

Secretary Li came out of the meeting room and quietly closed the door: "Agricultural broker, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Urgent things, very urgent things." Nongbai didn't dare to fool around now: "It's about Xiaoxin. I hope to see Mr. Yan immediately."

Secretary Li frowned slightly. He turned around and glanced at the meeting room. Yan Qian inside was fighting wits and courage with the old antiques. It was a coincidence that he would not come here on weekdays. Today is because there is a meeting at the subsidiary. To drive, they are here.

Secretary Li hesitated for a while, but still said: "Mr. is in the company, you can come up."

Thankfully, Nongbai ran out of the studio quickly, but ran into Wen Yuan's agent just around the corner, and the two almost ran into each other.

Nongbai's face sank immediately: "Let's give in."

Feng Lu pushed his glasses: "Bye, I just heard about Qiao Xin, how about it? Is it safe to come back?"

"Thank you for your concern. I think you'd better keep that heart and care more about Wenyuan. If something happens to Xiaoxin, do you think you can live better?"

Feng Lu sighed, and said, "Bye, you can’t say that. If something happened to Xiaoxin, we are all very sad. No one would have thought that those fans would pass by, and we don’t want this to happen. ?"

Nongbai snorted coldly. How could he not know Feng Lu’s abacus? If this kind of thing happened, Wenyuan won a wave of heat for free. Then, all the pots will be pushed on the fans’ heads, and they will enjoy their success. It's a clever plan.

When Nongbai saw the elevator coming, he stepped forward: "I can warn you that if you do more unrighteousness, you will die. If you walk too much at night, you will get wet shoes."

After that, regardless of Feng Lu's somewhat ugly face, he went straight in.

The number of floors of the elevator went up a little bit, and Nongbai contacted the assistant and them again: "How about it, did you find it?"

"No, brother, it's raining heavily here, will Brother Jian go somewhere to hide from the rain?"

Nongbai: "It's possible. Don't always look for it on the side of the road. Go to some places where you can hide from the rain. Don't leave it alone at the airport. Send someone to look for it."

The little assistant responded quickly.

With the beep, the elevator reached the top floor, and Nongbai felt a sense of guilty plea, and he stepped forward with a deep cry.

Secretary Li in the conference room has been waiting outside. After seeing Nongbai coming over, he said, "Agricultural broker, what happened to Xiaoxin?"

Nongbai knew that these people were really busy with politics all year round and would not pay too much attention to the entertainment industry. He quickly said: "Xiaoxin met some irrational fans at the airport today, and now he has lost contact with us. I just hope Mr. Yan can let the bodyguards go out and help find them."

Originally, Jian Qiaoxin had bodyguards with him, but because of a business trip, the bodyguards could not follow. Of course, Nongbai couldn't contact the bodyguards, and only Mr. Yan himself could make a move.

Secretary Li was taken aback: "Did Xiaoxin lose contact?"

Nongbai nodded: "Yes."

Secretary Li's face immediately became serious, he pondered for a moment, and still said: "You wait for me to inform Mr. Yan."

If you change to the previous, as long as it is not a big thing, Secretary Li will definitely not dare to go in and disturb Yan Gan. Yan Gan is very serious about his work. If he is disturbed by something insignificant, the end can be said to be self-evident.

Xing Rou once entered the meeting room without being obstructed, but Yan Gan was furious and fell the table on the spot. Since then, no one dared to bother again.

Secretary Li also entered the door anxiously.

The atmosphere in the meeting room is also very stiff, and some shareholders usually can't see it. Once Yan is turbulent, he will show an ugly face.

Yan Gan's slender legs overlapped, he supported his chin with one hand, and was listening to a group of old people expressing their opinions on the next strategic deployment. His face was solemn, and it could be seen that he was in a very bad mood.

Secretary Li came over hesitatingly, bent over and said, "Sir, Mrs. Nong, the economic man worshipped outside."

Yan Qian frowned inaudibly, and raised his eyelids: "Are you free?"

"Uh, no."

"Bang!" The document was thrown directly on the desk, Yan Gan looked bad: "The company's affairs are more important than meeting the agent?"

"..."

Secretary Li’s cold sweat dripped: "Yes, I understand."

He turned to leave, but listened to Yan Gan said, "Wait a minute."

Secretary Li came back quickly: "Sir, what else do you want?"

"What's up with him?"

"He said that Madam lost contact at the airport and would like you to send someone to find it."

The rain was pouring outside, the dark clouds pressed against the city, the thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, making the entire sky bright for a moment.

Yan Gan picked up the file that had fallen on the desk and threw it on Secretary Li's body: "Ms. There is an accident. You **** said it early, what agent did you say?"

Secretary Li: "..."

too difficult.