When the recording of "Music You, Me, He" ended, a policeman put a leather jacket on Yang Shuangshu's shoulders.

He said thank you very politely, and the other party replied that you are not welcome.

Holding a steaming cup of water, he got into the police car with the words "SWAT" printed on it, and smiled at the little beauty sitting next to him: "Is Xixi hungry?"

Xixi shook her head: "Grandpa, I'm not hungry."

"Then eat a lollipop." He took out a lollipop from his pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you." Xixi took the lollipop, tore off the outer wrapping paper, and put the candy pill in her mouth. The expression on her face became much calmer, as if the sweetness on the tip of her tongue could calm the panic in her heart.

"Is it tasty?"

"tasty."

Xixi smiled and bent her eyebrows: "Grandpa, there is one thing I can't understand."

Yang Shuangshu asked, "What's the matter?"

"Our mobile phones were obviously confiscated by those people. How did you notify the police uncle to come and rescue us?"

Yang Shuangshu shook his wrist, and pulled his sleeve down to reveal a cartoon watch with an Ultraman pattern inside.

Xixi puzzled: "What is this?"

Yang Shuangshu said: "Here, this is my little grandson's watch. Her mother always said that I can't play the guitar well. I might get sick and faint one day. It's easy to handle if there are people around me, but if there is no one around, then what happens?" It’s not good. My little grandson is a good boy who knows how to love others, so he took off the children’s watch her mother bought for him and gave it to me, saying that if he is in danger, he can press the red and The green button, so that his mother will know that something bad has happened, and can find my location according to the watch. When I left Ji’an, he insisted that I take it with me. Biaobiao's filial piety. I just didn't expect that this humble little thing really helped us a lot."

Xixi said: "My father bought me a watch like this before, and my mother gave me the replaced mobile phone and threw it in the toy box."

When she was talking, there was a loud roar from the ambulance behind: "It hurts me to death, sister nurse, can you be gentle?"

It was Hu Liang's voice.

"Uncle Hu... is he okay?"

Yang Shuangshu smiled: "Do you see that he is full of anger, does he look like someone who has something to do?"

"That's right." Xixi said with a smile, "What about Miss Jianguo?"

"Don't worry, she's fine."

"But Uncle Lin..."

Yang Shuangshu didn't speak, but sighed heavily, and turned his head to look at the starless night sky.

Although this incident is ultimately the fault of Lei Qiaoqiao and Wang Yansheng, it cannot change the fact that they did not rush to the studio. In Ding Jianguo's view, this is a test of whether Lin Yue can be trusted and relied on, and at the same time can protect everyone safety, but from Lin Yue's standpoint, he might blame them for wasting his hard-earned opportunity to become famous.

well!

...

A ray of light stretched in front of my eyes, and the chirping of birds from downstairs pierced into my ears, and the eldest sister Ma was yelling again because her fat son had overslept, and then her husband pretended to be a good person and promised to drive the child to school.

Recalling Sun Tong's crazy energy last night, Lin Yue curled up his lips, and went through the tattoos on her back and lower abdomen in his mind. open one's eyes.

A quartz clock is hung on the opposite wall, and books for decoration, honorary certificates obtained in recent years, and several signed CDs of singers are placed in the craft grid below.

It's not a hotel, it's a rented apartment.

He took a deep breath in the haze, and there was still the smell of YSL black opium and red wine used by Sun Tong in the air.

Speaking of which, he has been to the world of many film and television dramas, and he has a lot of women with him, but none of them is as active as her. If he had to use one word to describe it, it would be "fairy".

Thinking of this, he stretched his hand to the opposite side, and found nothing on the bed except the folds.

Um?

The remaining drunkenness disappeared almost immediately, and he looked to the side, but Sun Tong was not there, only a mischievous strand of hair stuck between the pillow and the newly changed sheets.

He turned over and got out of bed, glanced at the bed sheets that were left in the corner stained with red wine, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, this girl was drinking all kinds of things last night, she's not afraid of getting herself drunk and can't do anything.

Go out of the bedroom and into the living room outside.

Did not see her shadow.

He opened the bathroom and looked again, but there was no one there either.

Did he go to buy breakfast, or did he go to find Ding Jianguo and the others?

Sitting down on the sofa, he was about to pour himself a glass of water when he noticed a post-it note on the coffee table.

There are a few lines of beautiful small characters on it.

"You big liar, you don't have any tattoos on your body at all. I wanted to get you drunk and get a tattoo of me on your back, but forget it, Miss Ben has shown mercy and let you go."

"I'm leaving, don't look for me."

Lin Yue: "..."

I remember drinking together before. She said that she was a bird, and occasionally she would stay on the branch for a while when she was tired of flying, but it was just to rest. No matter how beautiful the scenery below was, she would not stop to build a nest. An Jia, if one day she can no longer fly, she will plunge into the sea and let the wind and waves carry her on.

He still remembers asking her why she wanted to be a tattoo artist. She said that she liked it at first, but later, she felt that tattooing others is more meaningful to a person than falling in love, because a person can talk about many things in his life. Boy and girl friends, but tattoos will always accompany you until death, there is nothing more beautiful than it, so she likes this profession very much.

He took the note in his hand and folded it again and again, finally shook his head with a smile, got up from the sofa, walked to the balcony and looked at the slowly rising red sun in the sky.

Winter is coming, BJ's morning is a bit cold, the wind blows into the collar of the pajamas like a knife cut.

When he returned to the house, the screen of his mobile phone was on, showing a new WeChat message.

In fact, there were more than a dozen missed calls, either from Hu Liang or Lao Yang.

In addition to the phone call, Hu Liang also sent more than a dozen WeChat messages, explaining why they didn't go to the studio, saying that Lei Qiaoqiao was behind it, and now that bad woman and her boss have been arrested by the police, except for Xixi who was Shocked and a little distracted, Lao Yang's blood pressure is a little high. Except for the two of them being observed in the hospital, he and Ding Jianguo are fine.

Hu Liang also asked what was going on in "Music You, Me, He" and asked him not to take Ding Jianguo's angry words to heart. She said that probably because she wanted to protect everyone from harm.

Lin Yue sat on the bed and thought for a while, finally pressed the lock button and put the phone in his pocket.

An hour and a half later, he took a look at the apartment he had rented for two or three years, and walked outside with a trolley suitcase.

What happened yesterday and Sun Tong's departure made him understand one thing.

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