Chapter 123

"Koko." A knock on the door rang in my ear.

Meng Kexun and Liang qiange turn their heads at the same time, and they see Zhang Gu Huai standing at the door of the room with a pile of washed clothes in his hand. He looks at Meng Kexun and says, "I'm coming in."

Meng Kexun seems to have been hit by tianlinggai suddenly. She wakes up for a moment. She suddenly looks at Liang qiange, looks pale, lowers her head and says, "come in."

Liang qiange took back the hand on Meng Kexun's shoulder and said to Meng Kexun, "I'll go back first. You eat the noodles. Don't be hungry in the middle of the night."

When Liang qiange left the front foot, the door of the back foot room was closed. In the not sound insulation door panel, Meng Kexun's voice came out: "why didn't you come earlier? I almost..."

Zhang guyuai interrupted her: "did she make noodles for you? Eat first. You don't eat much at night. "

Meng Kexun said something, but the voice was much lower, Liang qiange couldn't hear it.

Liang qiange knew that they would not let her hear anything more, so she turned back to her room.

For a long time after that, Meng Kexun avoided Liang qiange. Tang Xueer noticed it and asked curiously, "is she a little afraid of you?"

Liang qiange shook his head: "I don't know."

On the day of Liang qiange's death, the crew arranged a feast for her.

Today, Ruan an also attended the banquet. Liang qiange didn't say anything, but ruan'an never toasted Liang qiange. Liang qiange should not have him.

Everyone drank a lot, so there was no one in the hall now. Ruan'an also drank wine. His face was a little red. He looked at Liang qiange and said, "sister qiange, I'm really sorry."

Liang qiange put her right elbow on the armrest of the chair. She tilted her head, supported her forehead with her fingers, looked at ruan'an and said, "I can't think that nothing happened, so you don't have to apologize. I won't accept it."

Ruan an took out her mobile phone from her arms and handed it to her: "who took that picture? I let the company find it. You can have a look."

Liang qiange Leng for a moment, in the end straight up body, take the mobile phone.

Here are some screenshots. There are also some photos. The screenshots are the chat records between the photographer and the marketing number. The photos are the coordinates and the surveillance video of the airport.

There are a lot of signal areas in the town, but there are few places with Internet. The nearest network coverage is in the airport. The person who sends the photos uses the airport WiFi, which is naturally monitored by the airport camera.

Because the camera shot is a little fuzzy, and the front face of the other party is not clearly photographed, it is difficult to identify the identity of the other party for a moment. However, if you look at it carefully, the side face of the other side is very similar to Zhang Guyuan.

Liang qiange thought, give this photo to captain Yang, ask him to help compare, should be able to determine whether Zhang Guhuai.

"Can you pass it on to me?" Asked Liang qiange.

Ruan an immediately said, "yes."

Liang qiange got up and went upstairs to get his mobile phone on the second floor, and then came down.

After transmitting the pictures with Bluetooth, Liang qiange put his mobile phone into his pocket and said to ruan'an: "it's OK to say that the marketing number can give you the screenshot if you have money, but it should take a lot of effort to get the airport monitoring?"

Ruan an lowered his head and did not speak for a moment.

Liang qiange suddenly thought of something and picked her eyebrows: "what did Xueer tell you?"

Ruan an said: "I overheard it by accident. When you go back, sister Xueer seems to send a micro blog..."

I see.

Liang qiange understood.

She passed by ruan'an and said, "micro blog doesn't bring you rhythm any more. Feel at ease."

Ruan an was relieved and couldn't help turning back and saying, "sister qiange, I'm really sorry."

Liang qiange stood at the foot of the stairs, hesitated for a moment, or looked back at ruan'an and said: "cooperation for such a long time, you don't think I am wordy. I also advise you that speculation is not long-term. In the final analysis, it depends on the works. Only by constantly having good works can they be remembered, and then they can have a foothold in this circle. In the era of star making, traffic is the fastest way to form It's also the fastest way to die. "

Ruan an looked at Liang qiange's back, until she entered the room, he lowered his head, grinned bitterly and murmured in a low voice: "it's not so easy."

The next day, Liang qiange officially left.

When I came here, I had a lot of trouble when I went back from plane to plane and from car to fishing boat.

After 48 hours, Liang qiange returned to an'cheng smoothly. At that time, she did not wash her hair for two days. She wore a hat and covered her head. She wore a simple T-shirt and a pair of comfortable jeans.

She came out of the airport hall with her luggage and saw Chunjin standing there on the phone.

Liang qiange went over and patted Chunjin on the shoulder.

Spring pansy turn back, see her, suddenly startled eyes are big: "you how black with coal ball like."

Liang qiange touched his face and said, "the ultraviolet rays on the island are strong, and they are basking in the sun."

Chunjin helped her with her luggage. As she walked out, she said, "I'll make an appointment for whitening and skin care for you now. You can come back to me in vain as soon as possible. How can you take part in the work in the future?"Liang qiange follows Chunjin and gets on the car together.

Liang qiange saw the empty car and asked in disappointment, "why didn't you bring a little translator here?"

Spring Viola hummed: "today class day, your son does not go to school."

Liang qiange looked at the time and said, "it's almost five o'clock. Let's go to pick up the translator."

Spring viola but disgusted way: "no, you go home directly, you don't think I didn't smell, you have smell!"

Liang qiange:

Chunjin took Liang qiange home all the way. They didn't mention anything about their work or the microblog event that day. Chunjin sympathizes with Liang qiange for her hard work. She wants her to have a good rest today and say something else tomorrow.

When she got home, before the translator came back, Liang qiange went to take a bath. In the middle of the bath, she heard a tender voice outside: "Mom, mom, mom, mom, mom..."

Liang qiange replied in the bathroom: "mom is taking a bath, baby and so on."

Outside Chunjin is also calling the little guy: "stop calling, your mother is moldy, let her wash it well."

After a while, Liang qiange hastily washed the bath. He had no time to put on his clothes. He wrapped his thick bathrobe around his body and tied a knot. Then he ran out excitedly and yelled, "Xiao Yi!"

The living room is silent. Xiaoyi and Chunjin are not there. But on the sofa of the living room, he is looking at the thin repair of the mobile phone. He suddenly raises his eyes. He looks at the door of the bathroom. The woman is full of water vapor. Then he puts the mobile phone aside, and puts his back on the soft cushion of the sofa.