The next morning.

After washing, she left Huo's house and went to Huo's work.

Completely forget about the letter.

When she came back from work, she found... The letter on the desk was missing.

*

Ruan Su rested all day yesterday.

I got up early in the morning and felt refreshed. As expected, I had a full sleep. It was so comfortable.

It's only two days before the National Day party officially starts.

These two days, she has to hurry up and train these actors again.

On the Internet, because of the party publicity preheating of various TV stations, the topic of the National Day party has been heated up, almost to the point of national attention.

The party jointly hosted by Jiangcheng TV station where Ruan Su is located and the municipal government is particularly eye-catching.

There are Ruan Su's fans who trust her 100% and support the nvxia of their own family 100%.

There are Ruan Su's sunspots, constantly laughing at her, disgusting her, all kinds of disbelief, saying that her party will definitely hit the street.

There are also some parties for families, constantly buying topics, buying water troops and all kinds of heijiangcheng parties.

In particular, those parties have found one or two big stars to support the show to attract ratings.

Even some senior government officials began to worry.

"Mayor Xie, our party will be broadcast soon, and it won't really......" the director of the TV station rubbed his hands and said with worry that if the ratings hit the street, his bonus, including all aspects of treatment, will decline at that time.

Most importantly, word-of-mouth is going to hit the street again.

They are TV people and media people. What they pay most attention to is word-of-mouth.

For example, a TV station burst in last year. When recording a variety show, it ignored the physical state of the guests, resulting in the death of the guests on the spot.

They were called the killing platform by netizens, and suffered the unanimous resistance of netizens, and their reputation fell sharply.

Not only that, it was severely punished by the Empire.

Directly removed the then director and some senior executives.

This kind of thing is both painful and hateful.

That is a living life!

The director was even more nervous when he thought of it.

Although he said he was not worried about death, he was worried about word of mouth! If Jiangcheng TV station pours on the street again this time, it will once again become the object of ridicule by all TV stations.

And the audience will be disappointed with their TV station again, which will affect the ratings of other programs.

This party is very important.

If he had a beautiful turnaround, he would really have nothing to worry about in the future.

But if he pours on the street... He doesn't just cry.

Looking at mayor Xie with a clear mind, the uneasiness in the heart of the TV station director will jump out.

"That's right. Director Wen is right... We really can't rush into the street this time. Why don't we contact one or two top stream love beans or movie stars and empresses to support the venue." another minister said.

Mayor Xie waved his hand and said with a smile, "Xiao Su will handle these things. I won't bother you. You! Just sit in the front row the night after tomorrow and watch the program carefully."

Officials: "

How much does mayor Xie trust Ruan Su's girl film?

Everything, Sue?

Xiao Su, can she handle it?

Isn't she just a little girl in her early twenties?

How many microblog searches have you done?

After listening to mayor Xie's words, they became more worried.

*

The sky is getting dark, the night is falling, and the lights are on.

Rehearsed all day in the studio hall.

Song Jiayan was so tired that she had backache and leg cramps.

Standing at the gate, she found that there was no song's car in the parking space. She frowned and called the driver.

But the phone rang several times and no one answered.

Seeing almost all the other actors gone, she was left standing alone.

She scolded angrily, "where have you been? Let Miss Ben wait so long! Look, I won't deduct your salary!"

She looked around and was about to stop a taxi.

Suddenly!

A black business car stopped in front of her. She moved back. When she was about to cross the business car, the door was opened and suddenly two tall and burly men in black jumped out of it.

The man's face was covered with black cloth. Before Song Jiayan reacted, she was covered by two men and dragged to the car.

The door slammed shut and the car whizzed out like a bullet.

All this happened very quickly, but between electricity, light and fire.

Song Jiayan could only make a "whine" sound in her mouth. She was frightened at the bottom of her eyes and couldn't help twisting and struggling.

A man raised his hand and slapped her in the face, "dare to move again, be careful that I peel your skin!"

Song Jiayan stared at everything in the business car helplessly and fearfully.

Did she offend anyone? So she was kidnapped?

She was afraid and anxious.

What about the driver?

Where the hell is the driver?

Did the driver collude with them?

Song Jiayan's head is in a mess.

She dared not move or shout again.

We can only wait and see.

There will be a public performance tomorrow evening. At that time, it will be broadcast live with the cooperative live app platform.

If she is absent, her sketch will not perform smoothly. Then all the hard work she and other actors rehearsed for so long was in vain.

She has never been so serious and devoted to rehearsal

Song Jiayan almost shed tears when she thought of this.

I can only pray that my family will find her missing

Master song has always been a philanthropist. After thinking about it, she didn't think of what she had offended or who the Song family had offended.

Who is it? Why kidnap her? What on earth do you want to do?

The business car drove all the way west towards the suburbs.

Song Jiayan in the car was rudely covered with a black hood on her head, and she didn't know everything outside.

*

The Song family driver woke up slowly and found himself and his car in an abandoned garbage station, surrounded by desolation and buzzing flies everywhere.

He shook his still dizzy head, vaguely took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and was shocked.

"My God! It's already nine o'clock in the evening, miss!"

He hurriedly called song Jiayan, but he couldn't get through at all.

He immediately drove towards the studio hall.

But when he arrived, he only saw the locked door of the studio hall.

The driver didn't dare to delay and rushed back to song's house immediately.

Mr. Song was teasing birds. He saw the driver rush into the living room and asked anxiously, "Mr. Song, is the lady back?"

"No!" master song looked puzzled, "didn't you pick her up?"

"Old man, when I was waiting for the young lady at the door of the studio hall, suddenly two masked people in black rushed to the car and knocked me out. When I woke up, I found that my car and I had been driven to the abandoned garbage station!" the driver said anxiously and sweating.

"I called miss, but I couldn't get through. Miss hasn't come back yet. Should it be all right?"

If song Jiayan really has something to do, he will die and can't wash it clearly.

The bird food in master song's hand fell to the ground with a slap.

His lips trembled constantly and his face turned white. "What did you... What did you say? Xiaoyan... Something happened to her?"

"Yes... It's very likely that something really happened to the young lady, sir. Please find it quickly." the driver said with a cry.

Master song calmed his mind and woke up from the shock.

Immediately, he said, "inform song Cheng and let him come back quickly."

Song Cheng is song Jiayan's father.

Then Mr. Song immediately called mayor Xie. He didn't even greet him. He said, "can you transfer the monitoring of the studio hall? My Xiaoyan is missing."

Mayor Xie was stunned when he heard that the old chief was so anxious, "missing? How could he be missing?"

Mr. Song didn't have time to say more, "you help me adjust the monitoring first. Now I'll call director Ding and ask him to send someone to find it quickly."

With that, Mr. Song hurriedly called the police chief, director Ding.

The old chief's phone. The old chief's granddaughter is missing.

Director Ding naturally sold face very much. He quickly transferred two teams and rushed out of the police station to search and arrest the whole city.

And the news goes with it.

When Ruan Su heard Jiang Xinyu tell her about it, it was midnight.

While wiping her hair, she drank lemon honey water. The action of drinking water flashed across her eyes. "Song Jiayan is missing? Have you found it now?"

"Not yet." Jiang Xinyu shook his head.

"Send some brothers to look for it." Ruan Su took another sip of water. "At least... He also studied acting with me for a month. Besides, if she doesn't show up, the sketch will be abandoned."

"Yes, boss." Jiang Xinyu immediately informed him and asked someone to take some brothers out to look for him.

"By the way, tell Jiang Xinfeng to let him sing" peace and prosperity "tomorrow." Ruan Su Mingyan's face flashed coldly. "The performance on national day must cater to the theme. If he sings that popular and popular, I won't allow it."

"Er - yes." Jiang Xinyu couldn't help pulling his lips and asked a little heavenly king of singing and dancing love beans to sing "peace and prosperity". Thanks to her imagination.

Five minutes later.

The little Heavenly King Jiang Xinfeng received a call from his eldest brother, "elder brother, is your eldest brother too much? He also asked me to sing this song? I'm the popular little heavenly king!"

"You must obey. Unless you don't want to mix up." Jiang Xinyu joked on his face.

"I refuse." Jiang Xinfeng said angrily. Looking at his brother's face, other TV stations offered him a high price to perform, but he didn't go.

The price offered by Jiangcheng TV station was just low. Unexpectedly, Ruan Su asked him to sing such an old song!

He won't!

Jiang Xinyu said slowly, "she will have 100 ways to force you to obey. If you don't believe it, you can try."

Jiang Xinfeng: "

"Think for yourself. I advise you to listen to the boss. It must be right."