"Rose?"

The man's expression finally fluctuated, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.

But the surprise just passed in a flash, and soon became deep and faint again, just saying, "You saw the rose on her head."

Song Jing didn't notice that his words were a positive sentence, "Ah" said: "I thought it was my own hallucination at first, and I drank wine later, but I saw it before drinking. Now after you said it, I'm sure I'm probably seeing a rose on her head. UCT will mark people. Is that rose a mark? Does it mean that the uct she met is a rose?"

Emperor Nan Dynasty looked at Song Jing with a little deeper meaning, and then said, "Maybe."

"perhaps?"

Before Song Jing could fully understand the meaning of the Emperor's Southern Dynasty, the Emperor's Southern Dynasty's mobile phone rang.

He made a sorry gesture, stood up and answered a call.

Song Jing lay on the sofa and looked at his back, thinking carefully.

But in just a short day, her worldview was destroyed.

The UCT incident was obviously shocking, but Song Jing always felt that what she accepted was calm and there seemed to be no big shock in her heart.

There is even a sense of familiarity.

Could it be that I have encountered it before?

She couldn't figure it out no matter how hard she thought about it, and she remembered the incident when Qiao Yan received the rose.

It may be a matter of life, and Tang Ling is now irreversible. Although Yan Nier usually plays a role in the crew, she is a big star and has no hatred with her. Song Jing can't stay out of it. Even if it may be a guess, she has to find a way to save Qiao Yan at the moment.

Di Nanchao answered the phone and walked over and said, "I'll take the doll sticker away first. Don't tell anyone about this. The research center has confidentiality regulations. You have never signed a contract, but I think you should understand that no one will believe it if you say it out."

Song Jing: "Then why do you think I can believe it!"

The voice of the Di Nan Dynasty was as cold as ice: "If you weren't immune to radiation, you probably would have been with your assistant."

Song Jing: “…”

She no longer had any worries about this matter, but asked quickly: "Where is that Qiao Yan in the hospital? I heard that she received the rose."

"I have already handed over the Rose matter. It's a D-level uct. We have found the location of the uct, so don't worry."

After hearing what he said, Song Jing felt relieved.

After Emperor Nan Dynasty left, Song Jing quickly called Lao Yao and asked Qiao Yan about his current situation.

Lao Yao: "Then we don't know it now."

Song Jing: "Didn't you say you can see all directions and listen to all directions?"

Lao Yao: "...I want to have that ability and become your agent?"

Song Jing: "Damn!"

Lao Yao: "Gan!"

Both sides hung up the phone to show respect.

Song Jing did not have Qiao Yan's contact information, and she was just an eighteenth line. She rashly contacted the other person and expressed concern. Maybe they didn't believe it. The man said that someone had handed over the deal. Song Jing at least felt relieved. Only then did she remember that she had never asked the man's name from beginning to end.

After all, they were all living together in the same room. Song Jing thought shamelessly, asking for a name was nothing, so she asked the other party on WeChat.

Song Jing: [What's your name?]

Since then, this WeChat greeting has sunk to the sea and has not responded for half a month.

This is the first time Song Jing has met a scumbag.
Chapter completed!