When he reached the corner, Jun Qing suddenly stopped and turned around and looked behind him.

There were food deliverymen in the corridor serving food, and nothing seemed to be unusual.

“怎么了?”小高疑惑地问.

“没什么.”君轻摇摇头.

For some reason, she always felt like a pair of eyes were staring at her.

小高推开门,君轻走进洗手间.

At the corner of the corridor, Feng Nuan leaned out, turned around and walked out of the restaurant, and stopped a taxi.

“川岛大厦!”

According to news reports, Jun Qinghui attended the "Future" press conference at 2 pm, located in Kawashima Building.

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从机场到码头,再到车站……

All night, Feng Chen searched all the places he could find, but he never found any trace of Feng Nuan.

I noticed the figure of a long-haired girl in the crowd not far away.

他飞奔过来,抓住对方的胳膊.

“风暖?”

女孩转过脸,错愕地对上他的视线.

"I'm sorry, I know someone." Feng Chen took back his palm and turned around and looked around, "Damn girl, you will never be found by me in the end!"

"Sir!" the assistant grabbed the phone and ran over, "The police called and said that there was no news about the lady booking the ticket."

这么说,她没有走,她还在这个城市.

Feng Chen's eyebrows tightened a little more, turned his face and frowned and met his assistant's eyes.

“为什么要给她打电话?”

"I..." the assistant was speechless, "I'm just worried that something happened to you... I'm sorry, I..."

"Shut up!" Feng Chen raised his fingers to support his forehead, noticed the advertisement on the big screen of the station not far away, and suddenly thought of a possibility, "Where is Jun Qing?"

"She...she has a press conference today, and it should be at the press conference...

Before the assistant could finish his speech, Feng Chen had already rushed to the exit of the station.

“让司机把车开过来,马上!”

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...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Jun Qing and his group arrived at Kawashima Building on time to prepare for the press conference at two o'clock.

At the press conference, she will work with Leng Mo to collaborate on the English version of the theme song of the "Future" animation. In order to facilitate her to put on makeup, the staff also specially arranged a separate lounge for her.

The makeup artist was already waiting. When he saw her coming in, he immediately opened the toolbox and started to put on makeup for Jun Qing.

Di Lin personally sent her to the lounge, checked her carefully, and confirmed that nothing was wrong. The man walked over and held her shoulder: "I'll have a meeting next door."

Jun Qing smiled back to him in the mirror: "You go and do your business, don't worry about me."

Nodded, Di Lin explained to Xiao Gao a few words and took Lu Wenqing to the next room.

Feng Chen's identity has not been found out yet, and the situation is not clear at the moment. He is really worried that Jun Qing is alone in a foreign country.

He should have attended this meeting in person, but now it can only be changed to a video conference.

After taking the Bluetooth headset handed to him by Lu Wenqing, Di Lin's eyes fell on several senior company executives on the screen.

"I have something to do in an hour, so I'll tell you a short story!"

他话音刚落,房门就被人敲响.

陆文青忙着走过去,拉开房门.

Outside the door, a tall and thin young girl stood, wearing a pollen-proof mask on her face, only a pair of big eyes exposed, and her long black hair was scattered behind her back like a waterfall.

The girl was holding two bouquets of flowers in her hands and a staff brand hanging on her neck.
Chapter completed!