The mood is very agitated, but Feng Yiting's IQ has not yet become zero: "so, the key is still in the language?"

It was like a scar. He kept his mouth shut. He didn't dare to ask, and he was afraid to ask. He was afraid that she couldn't bear it. He finally let her come out. He was really afraid. He didn't care whether he knew the truth or not. As long as she lived well, it didn't matter.

But if she hasn't been violated, that's another matter.

Mou Guang a meeting, Jiang Hong nodded: "she is a party, even if it is intuition, we can't feel deeper than her! And now we're in a dead end! "

This is inevitable!

"Well, I'll deal with it according to my own discretion! If you are in a hurry, there will be chaos. I'm not in a hurry. Let's see the situation first. I can afford to wait! No matter who it is, unless she's dormant! "

Otherwise, he will be able to dig her out!

After discussing some matters, Jiang Hongcai got up and left. He answered the phone and kept busy for a while. However, Feng Yiting's brain was always occupied by an irrepressible swelling emotion.

Put down the phone, realize a casual turn, sweep the time to the table, feel the quiet breath in the room, he was surprised to feel that he was about to leave work, and someone went out too long!

Eh, what's the matter? What have you been visiting for so long?

When he picked up the mobile phone, he made a call to Ji Qianyu first: [sorry, the phone you dialed is not answered for the time being, please dial later, sorry -]

after looking at the mobile phone, he frowned: is this crazy?

After reading a document, he dialed again, but there was no answer. Seeing that he was leaving work immediately, Feng Yiting felt quite puzzled:

Why didn't he come back?

Then he picked up the landline on the table: "when did Qianyu go out? Did you say where to go? "

"What? Good! I know! "

Put down the phone, Feng Yiting raised his hand and looked at the following table: he has been out for more than two hours. Even if he went to see the shooting, now it's time to come back! Nothing's going to happen, is it?

"What am I thinking?"

Up, Feng Yiting knocked on the head: in the company, what can happen?

With a flash of inspiration, his body suddenly froze: studio? conference hall? Director? Actors?

Which circle has no hidden rules? Especially in this circle, the performance is more incisive. This is the characteristic of the industry. The more ups and downs the industry makes money, the greater the pressure and risk. What's more, it's still a place for youth?

Zhuoyuan group is a two in one floor design. The East and West are divided into two buildings. The East is half of the office area, while the west is almost full of film and television bases. Various studios, studios, equipment rooms and indoor shooting bases. Because of the nature of the industry, some spare parts in the East are built for their own use or rental mode. In other words, even if the management is strict, it is often mixed with personnel Yes. Even if he is mixed in this circle, Feng Yiting has to admit that this circle is dazzling, but also suffocating.

Suddenly, another wave of uneasy mood swept, he picked up the phone again.

As soon as he pressed the familiar number, it seemed that a buzzing sound came and he turned around. Then he pressed the hang up button again, and his eyes fell on the sofa where he met the guests. At this time, her computer and pen were still placed on the small table on one side. At this time, they were all buckled up, neatly.

When he pressed the number again, his steps moved slowly. Sure enough, the buzzing vibration became clearer and clearer. Then, he found her mobile phone in the corner of the pillow side of the sofa.

Damn it!

It must be for fear of affecting his work that he set the mobile phone to vibration mode! How to go out without a mobile phone! It's a loss of character!

I haven't come back for such a long time, can't I really get something?

Quickly back to the table, Feng Yiting picked up the phone on the table:

"inform all departments to check the whereabouts of Qianyu! Ask Jiang Hong to come and see me! Check today's schedule of all the studios in use and send a summary! Now

After the phone call, Feng Yiting was worried: don't make any mistakes again! This is Zhuoyuan. If there is another one who jumps from a building, there is no chance of survival!

For a while, Feng Yiting's back was covered with sweat.

"No! Who dares to make trouble in Zhuoyuan? Don't scare yourself Comforting himself, Feng Yiting's clenched fists all trembled slightly.

According to her character, if she just goes out for a walk, she should not go far. After all, she is half a member of this circle, and this industry should have nothing new to her!

Therefore, it is more likely to be confined to the east half of the building closer to his office.

……

Thinking, Feng Yiting's heart also mentioned his voice. Soon, the secretary sent in the information, and Jiang Hong rushed over. After they said something about the situation, they checked up separately.

On the other hand, the secretary is also collecting and summarizing information, reporting from time to time: "president, someone has seen his wife in studio 3, and also appeared on the 13th floor."After a quick check, Feng Yiting also said:

"now go to inform all departments, and report back immediately when you see your wife's reply. In addition, every floor will find someone to check to see if there is any news about Qianyu!"

"Yes The Secretary ran out with his mobile phone, and Jiang Hong couldn't help looking at him: "brother Ting, are you too nervous?"

Maybe I just went out for a walk and forgot to bring my mobile phone!

In Zhuoyuan, and it's only about two hours. It's a living person, not a child! Jiang Hong always thinks that his protected area is too much! No wonder people are choked like this!

"I hope so! I don't know, but I really don't feel very good - "

wringing my eyebrows and holding her mobile phone, I look obviously confused! I don't know if I was infected by him. Slowly, Jiang Hong's lips were a little dignified.

A moment later, the Secretary ran in again, flipped his cell phone and said, "president, every floor has basically replied, but no one has found it!"

In a word, Jiang Hong immediately felt bad: "remove the monitoring, first adjust all the floors that have appeared!"

Soon, the picture was cut up, and the two men turned over and explored, and said, "on the 13th floor, the last picture captured is 4:10, and the direction of her walking is like the direction of the stairway -"

the line of sight met, and Feng Yiting said, "why don't you take the elevator?"

After drawing the summary sheet in hand, Feng Yiting's face also flashed a little doubt: "the adjacent two floors are the workshop, the corresponding logistics service office, and there is no studio in the fifth floor!"

It's not the lowest or the highest level. Where is she going?