Of course, that's what he said, but the money was Chen Jingang's.
At this moment, everyone had finished dinner and returned to the room, and Wu Qiao received a call from Chen Jingang.
Her eyes were smiling, unable to hide her happiness.
"Hey, busy man, did you know to call me?"
Hearing his young wife's teasing, Chen Jingang laughed out loud.
"Yeah, if you don't fight it, you'll probably have to be put in a splint. How is it, are you comfortable?"
"Yeah, it's good. I like it very much."
In fact, Wu Qiao doesn’t really care where he lives, as long as he feels comfortable and at ease.
"I'm glad you like it. How long is your film festival?"
"About a week."
"Okay, then wait for me. I'll be going to Country F in two days."
After just these two sentences, Chen Jingang hung up the phone.
Wu Qiao held the phone and blinked in confusion.
That’s not right. My man has been very busy with work in China recently. Why would he come to Country F?
This is really keeping people in suspense.
Even though she really wanted to know the reason, Wu Qiao still controlled the urge to call the other party, because she knew that if Chen Jingang hung up the phone first, it meant that there was something urgent.
But when she thought about her man coming to Country F, Wu Qiao couldn't contain her joy, and even felt a little excited, and she couldn't sleep at night.
Since I couldn't sleep, I didn't waste any time and took out the script to read it.
Although she plays the female lead in "The Imperial Robe" this time and she also participated in the script, many parts still need to be scrutinized.
Because she was the only one living in the presidential suite, and she didn't have the habit of turning on the lights when sleeping.
So now I am staying in the bedroom with a wall lamp on. The heavy curtains block the view and I can’t even tell that there is a light on inside.
Of course, the most important thing is that the glass of this presidential suite is of special quality. Even if you have a camera, you can only see a rough image inside.
So... Wu Qiao stood up suddenly and looked towards the window.
If she had heard correctly, there was a sound on the balcony outside the bedroom, like footsteps landing.
This is the presidential suite, on the top floor. Who has the ability to jump to the balcony outside her bedroom?
Having never encountered such a thing before, Wu Qiao was still a little nervous.
He stuffed the script under the quilt, pretending to sleep with the quilt covering him, picked up his cell phone, quickly stood up and ran to the door.
Afraid of being discovered, he could only open the door gently and hide away.
She wouldn't be so stupid as to think that only one person had sneaked into the room. After going through so much, if anyone wanted to kill her, she would not leave any room for them.
So before those people could sneak into the room, Wu Qiao hid in the bathroom next to the living room.
In fact, there is an escape passage in the cloakroom, which is quite secretive.
I heard what Niu Tingting said when I moved in.
But since those people dared to find this place, they probably also know the escape route.
Wu Qiao didn't want to take any risks, so he hid in the bathroom, perhaps waiting for rescue.
The text message has been sent to Xiao Feng Anna, and also to Bond and others who were accompanying them.
I believe they will be ready in the shortest possible time.
When the person who sneaked in found that there was no one on the bed, he was actually a little dumbfounded.
It was obvious that the other person went to bed at ten o'clock. Although the image I saw was a little blurry, I was sure that he was lying in bed.
They even specially ordered some incense, and all the drinking water and drinks in the refrigerator were spiked with ingredients, so how could there be no one there?
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