His vision was dark, he was tied up with a tie and couldn't see anything. He raised his finger and said, "Where?"

"here!"

"Do you think I have eyes now?"

"It seems not?"

"Nonsense." He cursed in a low voice, "What are you doing to me? There's no one outside?"

"Someone do you think I will find you???"

Shen Qingzhuo suppressed his temper and said with no emotion in his voice: "Take my hand."

"what?"

"Tell me where the buttons are, or do you want me to touch them randomly?"

Okay, Jiang Li'an compromised, and carefully held one of his fingertips. The temperature was cold, arousing a slight shiver. She took his hand and could barely reach the back, but couldn't touch the button.

"More up." Jiang Li'an reminded him, "The buttons are on top."

Shen Qingzhuo hummed: "Let go."

Only then did Jiang Li'an realize that she was still holding his hand, and the cold joints under her fingertips were gradually getting warmer. She realized it later and shook it off as if it was hot.

Shen Qingzhuo didn't care about her, and his fingertips stayed on the girl's back, pointing upward along the back line, without stopping, to find the location of the button.

Since he couldn't see it, it was a bit difficult to untie it. When he unbuttoned the button, his fingertips touched the delicate and smooth skin without any obstruction, and then he realized that she was not wearing any clothes underneath.

"How many?"

"Three."

Shen Qingzhuo stood behind her, very close to her, with a condescending figure that made people feel suffocated and oppressive for no reason, especially the smell of shower gel that was vaguely lingering, very light, like pine trees growing on cliffs.

.

Jiang Li'an couldn't see his expression, but he could feel the strength of his hands when unbuttoning the buttons on his back. His fingertips were as cold as sub-zero beer. He had just taken them out of the refrigerator, and it was so cold that it made people shiver subconsciously.

A trembling sensation crawled up my back from my tailbone inch by inch, making me feel a little numb.

His shallow breath fell on her body.

He speaks occasionally, but his words are few, his words are short, and his pronunciation is hoarse.

Jiang Li'an didn't make any fuss this time and didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Okay." The person behind him took back his hand.

With his clothes untied, Jiang Li'an got out of the screen and changed into his own clothes.

Shen Qingzhuo listened to the voice, and his jawline extended to his shoulders and neck, making a sharp arc. After a long while, he let out a deep breath.

Breathing slightly messy.

"Untie it." Jiang Li'an said vaguely.

Shen Qingzhuo tore off the tie that was blindfolded with one hand, and wrapped it around his knuckles roughly and loosely. His wrist bones bulged coldly. He squinted and put the tie back. Then he walked out from behind the screen and saw that the tips of his ears were red.

Red girl.

Jiang Li'an gave the costume to Qiao Xuan and waited quietly for them to finish filming.

The fitting room was deathly quiet.

The two of them were relatively speechless.

**

Film and television base, training center.

The trainees are still guessing about Sangong's repertoire. Each instructor has a different style and they don't know if they can sing their famous songs.

"If I choose Director Shen, I would especially like to work with him on "Day". I saw his stage performance and it was so damn wild!"

Yuan Qian listened to them talking, left quietly, and came to the empty dressing room alone, where there were a dazzling array of cosmetics prepared for the trainee stage.

Jiang Li'an's things are always kept separately.

She made a phone call.

"Are you all ready? Don't worry, yours is indispensable."

Echoes floated in the dressing room.

After Yuan Qian hung up the phone, she went back. As soon as she entered the door, she heard someone yelling.

"Holy shit! Shocking news! The general manager of the public relations department and the general manager of the finance department of Huaxing Company were suspected of embezzling public funds without permission. I heard that they were both investigated!!"

"What did you say?!" Yuan Qian suddenly raised her head.

The speaker then realized that the public relations manager seemed to be Yuan Qian's father, and his expression suddenly became subtle, and he said nonchalantly: "You can search online and see if it has spread in a small area."

Yuan Qian also realized that her voice was a bit out of character, so she said sorry, turned on her phone, and read the entire news item with some kind of emotion.

My mind is blank.

She obviously tried her best to save everything, but why did she still follow the same path as in her previous life?

Will the Jiang family take away her family this time?

Yuan Qian called Father Yuan, her voice trembling a little gloomily: "Dad..."

Father Yuan over there may have lost his mind. He didn’t hear the difference between the voices clearly. He thought it was Yuan Shilan calling: “Shilan, don’t worry, dad won’t let you be wronged. You can just train with peace of mind at the base.

That’s enough, dad will take care of the rest.”

Such a tone was something Yuan Qian had never heard before.

"It's me."

"Yuan Qian?!" Father Yuan woke up and said impatiently, "Why are you calling to cause trouble?!"

Yuan Qian clenched her fists at her side, her eyes filled with blood. The emotions she had suppressed since her rebirth opened the floodgates at this moment. She could no longer control it and roared like a ferocious beast: "I've already told you not to do this.

Did it! Why didn’t you stop?! Why did you do this?!!”

Father Yuan also yelled: "Are you still taking care of me? What a shame..."

The father and daughter used the most vicious words towards each other on the phone.

For a long time, Yuan Qian squatted on the ground without strength, covering her face: "Dad...will you go to jail?"

"You cursed me?!" Father Yuan didn't expect the matter to be so serious. He cursed and hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Yuan Qian dropped her phone to the ground.

The glass window reflected a pale face.

It's as embarrassing as once having nothing.

She suddenly broke down and cried, squatting on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered in two lifetimes. Her voice went from hysterical to choked and broken, until she could no longer make any sound.

Yuan Qian tasted twisted hatred in the endless disappointment.

Deep into the bone marrow.

Huaxing Media Company, Father Yuan looked at the dazzling lights in the office with a heavy heart.

This matter of misappropriation of public funds has not happened once or twice, but it broke out without warning on this day, leaving Yuan's father completely unable to resist. Who wanted to harm him?

suddenly.

The girl's proud face appeared in front of her eyes.

Father Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed that he was thinking too much!

How could a powerless little girl push him to this point?!

However, thinking of Yuan Qian's words about going to jail, Yuan's father inevitably felt fear in his heart, and he looked at the phone again uneasily.

Still no greetings from my beloved daughter Yuan Shilan.

"Manager Yuan." The chairman's special assistant knocked on the door and came in, "Director Jiang is looking for you."

The fat on Father Yuan's face was trembling, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He quickly stood up and said yes, talking to the special assistant fawningly along the way, trying to find out some information.

The special assistant smiled and said nothing.
Chapter completed!