Chapter 3

"Mr. Jiang, would you like some porridge?" Wu Wei knocked on the door and asked softly.

Sure enough, there was no response in the door as usual.

Wu Weiwei sighed invisibly, said nothing more, and turned to leave.

The man in the room sat on the sofa, his head between his knees, his shoulders shaking.

He has been in this position for more than three hours, during which he does not eat, drink, speak or move.

Although I can't see his face, it's obvious that there is a deep sadness on the man from the inside out.

Half ring, the man slightly raised his head, at this moment, his brilliant facial features will show.

This man's skin color is very white, not normal white, but that kind of pale, even the lips are white, eyebrow color crow black, eyelashes thick long, because sad, his eyes red, pupil is not Asian traditional black brown, but mixed with a little blue and green, make that pair of eyes more profound blurred. He sat in the dark, the whole figure is a static sketch, a painter painstakingly, stroke by stroke, with pencil lines, carefully outline light and shadow, every detail is perfect.

Then he stood up, picked up the car key on the tea table, opened the door and went out.

Wu Wei stood not far from the door and saw the man come out. He came over, "President Jiang."

The man, who was called President Jiang, had no expression. He just said, "I'll go out." He was about to open the door and walk out. Then he didn't know what he thought of. He turned around and asked, "what's the matter with the investigation?"

Of course, Wu Wei knew what the man meant. He bowed his head and said, "it's still going on."

"Well, let me know if you have any information." With these words, the man went out.

The man was driving. When waiting for the red light, he turned his head and looked out of the window, looking at the people coming and going in the street blankly.

There seems to be no change in the whole world. There are still so many busy markets and pedestrians. Everything is the same as every day in the past.

It's just, without her.

Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, no matter how long it has passed, he will never see the face that haunts him.

She just... Disappeared?!

The car stopped in an old residential area of the North Fourth Ring Road, under a five story old house. He stopped the car.

Looking at the old community, the man's head pain up, pain he can't think, he lay on the steering wheel, forehead against the arm. After a long time, the sudden pain passed, he came out of the car and looked up at the direction of the third floor window.

Pan blue-green eyes, especially focused, seems to be looking at the people he loves.

In his suit and shoes, he seems to be out of place with this dilapidated community, which makes people feel an indescribable sense of disobedience.

An old lady with slippers and a bag of garbage kicks down the stairs and digs her nostrils with her little thumb. After digging her nostrils, she says, "ah bah!" He spat.

At the moment when she saw the man, the old man, who had only one slit in her eyes, ran over and pointed to the man, spewing with incoherence and excitement, "you, you, you are ye Cai, right? No, I mean ye Cai, right? Your real name is Jiang Chen. Oh, I tell you, I like you so much. I've seen all your movies. My house is full of posters of you, and there's one on the head of the bed. My son and his father are all jealous. They don't think I want to see you, ha ha... "

Speaking of this, the middle-aged woman opened her big yellow teeth and laughed.

Yes, this man is one of the hottest superstars at the moment, Jiang Chen.

Two years ago, he became famous for a new year's film for the Spring Festival. After its release, that sobbing love film set the highest box office record for Chinese language films, and it has never faded until now. Jiang Chen became popular because of that film. In the following two years, he has been developing in Hollywood. As one of the few domestic stars who can enter Hollywood, Naturally, his existence is also a big sensation in China.

The most sensational one was more than a year ago, when Jiang Chen came back from the United States, more than 50000 fans went to pick up the plane. He surrounded the airport and seriously hindered the normal order of the airport.

A new young staff member of the airport couldn't help complaining, "isn't he just a man who feeds on his face? As for such madness?"

This sentence happened to be heard by a 17-year-old female fan a few meters away from the staff member. Without saying a word, the female fan punched and kicked the staff member and scolded: "I fuck your mother, dare to say that my scar is a man who lives on his face? What the hell are you? You deserve to speak ill of my family

Other fans also came up to fight the staff member when they saw this scene. If the airport security didn't arrive in time, it is estimated that the staff member would have been disabled even if he was not killed.

As soon as it happened, some good people made a big fuss about it, saying that Jiang Chen's fans were rude and unreasonable. In addition, Jiang Chen didn't like to laugh and talk, and he treated everyone lightly. Many people who wanted to curry favor with him couldn't get started at all. So during that time, many entertainment gossip were criticizing Jiang Chen's character, and Jiang Chen and his company didn't respond to it at all, But Jiang Chen's hundreds of millions of fans can't watch it any more. He started a month long verbal fight with these gossip media on microblog. At last, it can be imagined that the media dare not report the gossip. Jiang Chen won without saying a word.

Jiangchen is too hot. In order to protect this big money tree, Jiangchen's brokerage company has a large group of bodyguards to protect him everywhere. Others can't get close to him, so they can only watch him from a distance.

It's the first time that Jiang Chen came out alone. As a loyal fan of Jiangchen, she is not excited to see the long-awaited male god.

It's just that Jiang Chen didn't lift his eyelids and didn't speak. He managed his face very well. He couldn't see any emotion. Instead, he could see his arrogance. He went straight up the stairs and took a few steps. He didn't know what he thought of. Jiang Chen stopped and said faintly, "don't reveal my whereabouts to anyone!"

Aunt Leng Leng, know Jiang trace this is talking to her, although it is with a warning meaning of a word, but aunt face Happy bloom, she busily nodded, "know, I don't say anyone, my son his father also don't say."

It wasn't until Jiang Chen was gone that she couldn't see her figure. She patted her head in chagrin and forgot to take a picture with her idol. No matter how hard it was, she would ask the idol to sign his name. One day, she would go out and show it to the people who danced in the square dance, and keep it. Those people envy her to death.