After Song Huayi said this, he glanced at Zhan Shaoyin with a weak heart, but Zhan Shaoyin didn't pay attention to her.

Seeing that the relationship between Song Huayi and Zhan Shaoyin has been very good since they got married, not only did they not get tired of time, but they became more and more affectionate.

Meng Qianjun felt more and more that the hope of relying on the outside world to intervene and destroy their relationship to make them divorce was getting smaller and smaller.

If she can't let them separate voluntarily, then she should change her perspective and find a way to make them have to separate, such as ...... Life and death parting.

She has been through so much, suffered so much, and given so much, she is not willing to let go and watch them get happiness, she needs a result, a result that satisfies her.

In the past, she was thinking about how to marry Zhan Shaoyin, but now she just wants to completely make Song Huayi disappear.

Song Huayi is like a thorn in her heart, which begins to rot and drain pus, and if she doesn't pull it out for a day, she won't be comfortable for a day.

"Miss Meng, have you received any new dramas recently?

I like the one you shot last time, and I keep it updated every week. ”

Wei Xiangmu played Meng Qianjun's little fan sister again.

If it weren't for the scene where Song Huayi saw Wei Xiangmu and Li Hua complaining about Meng Qianjun in the dormitory, she would have believed it.

Meng Qianjun pulled back her thoughts and replied to Wei Xiangmu: "I plan to rest for a while, and I am going to prepare for the tour after the New Year, so I may not take the show for the time being." ”

Wei Xiangmu said regretfully: "Oops! That's a shame, we're all waiting for your new work! ”

Meng Qianjun just laughed and didn't say anything, not stupid enough to climb up the pole.

Wei Xiangmu turned to ask: "Miss Meng, you should know a lot of news in the entertainment industry that we don't know, right?"

Let's talk about it now, I like to listen to such gossip the most. ”

Meng Qianjun smiled, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, and replied to Wei Xiangmu: "What is the gossip?

It's just some meaningless hype and scandals, so busy every day, there is not enough time to sleep, how can I have time to understand these things. ”

Wei Xiangmu: "I thought Miss Meng would know a lot of secrets in the circle." ”

Meng Qianjun: "I have only been in the circle for a short time, and I don't have many friends, I deal with the staff every day, even if there is something unknown, it is naturally carefully hidden, how can it reach our ears." ”

Wei Xiangmu: "That's right, but you know about the death of that handsome photographer some time ago, right?" ”

Hearing this, Meng Qianjun's pupils shrank significantly.

Wei Xiangmu pretended to have a bad memory and asked Song Huayi: "What is the name of the photographer?"

We were still swiping that Weibo together at the time, it seems that the surname is Huo or the surname Fang. ”

Song Huayi cooperated with this Wei Xiangmu and said: "Huo Ning Fang." ”

Wei Xiangmu nodded violently with a look of sudden realization: "Yes, yes, yes!" It's him, I remember that Miss Meng seemed to be posting Weibo condolences at that time, and I had paid attention to Huo Da Handsome's Weibo before, and he had posted a lot of Miss Meng's works, you should have cooperated often before, right? ”

The smile on Meng Qianjun's face was obviously much stiffer than before, and she nodded and said, "Well, he is my former photographer." ”

Wei Xiangmu: "Then you should be quite sad if something happened to him, right?" ”

Meng Qianjun: "After all, it's a life, and everyone regrets it." ”

Wei Xiangmu: "Hey, talented and handsome, it's really jealous."

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But how did he die?

There are all kinds of theories on the Internet, and some people say that they were deliberately killed, these conspiracy theories are really ridiculous, can you hide such a big living person?

These rumors are really brainless! ”

When he said this, Wei Xiangmu and Song Huayi's eyes were staring at Meng Qianjun for a moment, and it could be seen that Meng Qianjun was still trying his best to manage his facial expressions, but some micro-expressions were like instinctive reactions of the body, which could not be hidden.

Meng Qianjun's eyes were silent, Wei Xiangmu didn't give her a chance to relax, and then asked: "But this matter has been spread so much by the outside world, which makes me very curious about how he died, Miss Meng is his friend, so she should know more or less about the news we don't know, right?" ”

Meng Qianjun pursed her lips, picked up the champagne glass at hand and took a sip, then looked at Wei Xiangmu and Song Huayi, pretended to smile calmly, and replied: "I don't know the specific situation, the news was also relayed to me by a friend at the time, and the funeral was also held by his family. ”

At the end, Meng Qianjun also added: "Respect the deceased, don't speculate anymore." ”

Song Huayi was a little angry in her heart, watching the murderer say that she respected the deceased in front of her, but she had no way to bring the murderer to justice, and that feeling was quite aggrieved.

"Greetings."

Qian Qiucheng came over.

Meng Qianjun turned her head and glanced at Qian Qiucheng, stood up and said to Qian Qiucheng: "Go back, I'm a little tired." ”

Qian Qiucheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send you back." ”

Wei Xiangmu: "Why did you leave?"

Don't sit back again?

I still have a lot to talk to Miss Meng about! ”

Meng Qianjun tugged at the corners of her mouth: "Another day." ”

Song Huayi smiled and waved his hand at Meng Qianjun: "Sister Meng, goodbye, Brother Qian." ”

Meng Qianjun just nodded, Qian Qiucheng looked at Song Huayi and Zhan Shaoyin, and responded with a smile: "You guys have a good time, let's go back first." ”

Zhan Shaoyin nodded his head and replied, "Go slowly." ”

Before Meng Qianjun left, she glanced at Zhan Shaoyin, she must have been a little uneasy in her heart at this moment, but she didn't say anything to respond to people, and walked very simply.

This is the first time Song Huayi has seen Meng Qianjun find an excuse to escape, she used to be like a dog skin plaster, and she couldn't get rid of it anywhere.

Zhan Shaoyin looked down at his watch and asked Song Huayi: "It's almost ten o'clock, are you still playing?" ”

Song Huayi felt that he had won a battle, and he was in a good mood, so he took a sip of juice and said with a smile: "It's okay, listen to you." ”

Zhan Shaoyin also seemed to be thirsty, he promised Song Huayi not to drink, so the wine in his wine glass didn't move, after Song Huayi put down the juice glass, he picked up the cup and took a sip, then stood up and said, "I'll go to drive, you will come to the door later." ”

Song Huayi nodded, and handed back the coat she was holding in her hand to Zhan Shaoyin: "Wear it out, it's cold outside." ”

Zhan Shaoyin stretched out his hand to take it, said goodbye to everyone briefly, and strode towards the parking lot outside the hall.

Song Huayi also packed up his things, and slowly followed Wei Xiangmu to the door, Wei Xiangmu said: "I think Qian Qiu Cheng must know those secrets, or these things that he helped Meng Qianjun settle down, Meng Qianjun himself must not have such a big ability, so if we want to arrest Meng Qianjun, we have to start with Qian Qiucheng." ”