In front of Gu Linhan's face, Liao Meixing dare not show too much.

But when she was alone, she felt more and more uneasy in her heart. She always felt that there was something wrong with Liao Xinci's phone call today, and it revealed something strange.

Liao Xinci is a very conceited person and doesn't pay attention to others at all. So in this competition, Liao Xinci should focus more on the painting of Anle. How could he ask this person directly?

It's totally out of line with Liao Xinci's style.

If it's normal, it's just that Liao Xinci is too nervous about this competition. But this is the time.

The more she thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. But when she thought deeply, she felt that she had thought too much.

It can't be that Liao Xinci killed Anle, right?

She sighed helplessly, shook her head, and again began to focus on the ward.

At the same time, Si Chenyi quickly held a meeting with the person in charge of the organizer to arrange the competition time later.

"For the time being, it is announced that the program group will send two people to study and prepare to postpone the competition time temporarily for the sake of the quality of the program and the excellence of the competition. Don't disclose when it will be broadcast. Let's hang the public's appetite first. " Si Chenyi said in a deep voice.

"But have you ever thought about it? Our program is a new one, and the reason why it has been broadcast well recently is because of its popularity. If we do not take advantage of the present, but let them wait for a period of time, what should we do if the heat is over? Our previous efforts are all in vain, and there is no way for investors to account for it! " Another person from the organizer retorted in a low voice.

Si Chenyi faintly inclined his one eye: "so, you tell me how to do? Now release the news of Anle's injury? Or are you going to compete directly, but the other contestant can't come at all? Don't I understand what you said? Please make it clear that there are not so many choices in front of us! "

His voice sounded extremely cold, no longer mild: "do as I say, everything that needs to be fixed in time is blurred in the past. As for the heat, we can send some foreign competitions to hot search these days, so that we can always maintain a sense of freshness and expectation

Finish all this, Si Chenyi did not leave any time for the rest of these people to refute, but quickly left the office.

He also found someone to investigate Chen wennian's whereabouts, but it was very difficult to find a person in such a big Paris.

After an investigation, no trace of Chen wennian was found. Si Chenyi had to go back to the hospital again to see what news Gu Linhan had.

That night, Pei Qingle's condition had improved, so when Si Chenyi arrived, only Liao Meixing was outside the ward.

"Have you eaten yet?" Si Chenyi walked slowly to her in front of her and asked softly.

Liao Meixing was startled. She stepped back at the moment when she raised her head. However, because her lower body had not been able to stand firmly, she fell back on the ground.

Flustered, she can only subconsciously grasp Si Chenyi's arm. Fortunately, however, Si Chenyi's reaction speed is fast enough, and she is hugged by one hand.

Because of inertia, Liao Meixing bumps into Si Chenyi's chest. The whole person grabs Si Chenyi's arm, breathes suddenly, and is at a loss.

"Are you all right?" Si Chenyi steps back and looks down at Liao Meixing.

Liao Meixing's cheek red, quickly from Si Chenyi's arms to leave, hurriedly waved: "it's OK, it's OK, you appear too suddenly, scared me."

"So unafraid?" Si Chenyi looked at Liao Meixing from the top to the bottom. Suddenly, she leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "why do I feel that you are afraid of me?"

At the moment of Si Chenyi leaning over, Liao Meixing's body tenses up and her heart beats fast. But she still pretends to be calm and coughs and retorts, "why should I be afraid of you?"

Si Chenyi picks eyebrow: "how do I know?"

"You feel wrong, I have nothing to fear!" Liao Meixing kept retreating until there was no smell of Si Chenyi between her nose. She gently took a breath and relaxed her tight body.

"Is it?" Si Chenyi doesn't believe it, but she just smiles.

He raised his hand and put Liao Meixing's palm in his palm. He looked down and saw that there was no fresh mark on it. Then he raised his eyebrow and said, "good, very good performance."

"Why do you care so much about my hand?" Liao Meixing can't help asking. The feeling of her hand in Si Chenyi's palm is too warm. She has the illusion that she will be completely immersed in it.

Therefore, she hastily took back her hand and looked at Si Chenyi with doubt on her face.

Si Chenyi did not rush to answer, but took a deep look at Liao Meixing. His eyes were narrow and long. When he laughed, he just bent into a perfect arc, which made him look very gentle, like the warm wind in winter.

His eyes were firmly locked on Liao Meixing's body. After a long time, he said in a low voice, "because your hands are for painting, not for hurting yourself. I told you that, but for the sake of your bad memory, I'll tell you again"No other reason?" Liao Meixing looks at Si Chenyi foolishly.

Si Chenyi asked: "what reason do you want?"

"No... nothing." It may be that Si Chenyi's eyes are too inquisitive. Liao Meixing lowers her head anxiously in a hurry and covers up the confusion in her eyes.

"Look up." Si Chenyi said softly.

Liao Meixing really obediently raised his head, see Si Chenyi when can't help but regret, why she should be so obedient!

Lose face!

But at this time, if you bow your head again, it will only make others feel naive, so Liao Meixing can only helplessly look at Si Chenyi: "what are you doing?"

Si Chenyi smiles and takes Liao Meixing's hand and unfolds her palm. Then, he takes something out of his pocket and puts it in Liao Meixing's palm.

"It's a reward. Next time I don't find a new wound, there's another reward." The smile on Si Chenyi's face has been restored to the same gentleness as before.

Liao Meixing stupidly looked at the cotton candy in his hand, colorful, looks very delicate, and feels that the taste should be good.

Well, it's a pity that she doesn't like sugar.

However, this is the sugar that Si Chenyi gave her, and she firmly held it in the palm of her hand.