The actor is also giving up on himself today

After shopping for a long time, it was already dark, Yi Xiao took Jian Ming back to the hotel.

"The security here at night is actually not that good. You stay in the room and don't go out. I'll go out for a while and come back right away." Yi Xiao instructed Jian Ming and was about to leave.

"I'll go with you." Since he mentioned that the security at night is not good, Jian Ming can't rest assured that Yi Xiao is alone.

But Yi Xiao was very persistent. He pressed Jian Ming on the sofa and said he would be back in a while, telling him not to run around and just wait for him.

After speaking, Yi Xiao left the room.

Although Jian Ming was worried, he decided to wait patiently in the room. He took out his mobile phone, checked Weibo for a while, and saw that there was news of a large-scale divestment of bwk on Weibo. It seems that the group will terminate all contracts and return to China for development.

Most of the people who eat melons are more rational, they don't stand in line and don't abuse, but there are also a few irrational fans who swear on the Internet and ask their brothers of the sixteen-member group to come back.

Many rational fans whose idols were robbed of their resources neatly replied, "Please immigrate, please go abroad." For a while, there was a big wave on the Internet.

In this big wave, the news of Jian Ming and Yi Xiao is also mixed in. Some people say that "Void City" almost failed to be filmed because of the influence of bwk, but more people said that they are not panic at all. With the great master Yi Xiao, what is wrong? ?

Yes, his Yi Xiao is really powerful, he can plan everything, what...

Speaking of Yi Xiao, Jian Ming suddenly discovered that Yi Xiao had been gone for a long time. From the moment he left to now, Jian Ming checked countless microblogs. It has been more than an hour, and Yi Xiao has not come back yet.

It will be past eight o'clock, the sky outside the window is covered with ink blue night, a few stars hang in the sky, and there is no moonlight.

"The law and order here is not very good at night." This sentence came to Jian Ming's mind again, and he started to panic again for a while.

Jian Ming hurriedly dialed Yi Xiao's number, and after waiting anxiously for a while, a mechanical French reply sounded, which he naturally couldn't understand, and he panicked even more.

He couldn't wait here, he made up his mind, stood up, put on his clothes and went downstairs.

It was only □ o'clock, and there was no one in the hall at the moment, and the front desk seemed to have been replaced by a man, who was sitting lazily behind the bar, seeming to be dozing off.

Jian Ming was in a state of confusion and didn't care about so much. He ran out while talking on the phone, but when he turned around and left the hotel, he bumped into someone.

The man was bumped and seemed rather displeased. He dropped something in his hand, feeling like he was going to fight.

The weirdest thing was that this person actually spoke a sentence in Korean, and the voice was familiar.

Jian Ming took a closer look and saw Jin Shengjun who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Kim Seung-joon was wearing a mask and sunglasses. When he was hit, the sunglasses fell off and hung on the tip of his nose, showing a surprised look.

"Baby! Wait for me!" Jian Ming's extremely familiar voice sounded from behind him. It was Geng Shaoqiu.

"Baby, I really have nothing to do with him, don't be angry!" Geng Shaoqiu rushed up and grabbed Jin Shengjun's arm, looking very eager.

Jin Shengjun threw it away, maybe because he couldn't control his anger, he blurted out angrily: "Who are you calling a baby, you heartless bastard!" After finishing speaking, he regretted it, lowered his head and pushed a handful of sunglasses, No more talking.

Jian Ming was very surprised. He was stunned when he saw the two people who didn't get along with each other chasing after each other almost like a lover.

And Geng Shaoqiu seemed to be even more stunned, he really didn't expect to see Jian Ming here, and all the appearance of coaxing Jin Shengjun to call him baby just now was completely seen.

For a moment, the three of them were embarrassed by each other and remained silent for a long time.

"You..." Jian Ming finally pulled his emotions out of the shock, he suddenly remembered what he should do at this moment, and became impatient again, "Do whatever you like! I'm going to find Yi Xiao!"

"Wait, why are you going?" Geng Shaoqiu grabbed Jian Ming who was about to rush out, "What did you just say about Yi Xiao?"

Jian Ming was annoyed and impatient, "I knew I should stop him, no matter what I say, I can't let him go out alone!"

"It's a big night in a foreign country, what are you going out for?" Geng Shaoqiu asked, "Is the young couple having a tantrum?"

Jian Ming felt that talking nonsense would be a waste of time, so he pulled his wrist out with a flick of his hand, and said, "I'll look for it, call me if you have any news." After speaking, he rushed Into the darkness of night.

But just a few steps away, Jian Ming suddenly realized something, walked back and asked Geng Shaoqiu, "Can you speak French?"

Geng Shaoqiu nodded like a kid in a daze.

Jian Ming frowned and said, "Call the police for me. If the local police don't accept it, they will contact the local embassy, ​​saying that a famous domestic actor is missing in Paris. I hope it will be taken seriously. If you have any news, please contact me." After finishing speaking, he Turning around and leaving again, the figure disappeared into the thick night.

Geng Shaoqiu was a little dazed by this sudden scene, he didn't react until Jian Ming came and went, he even saw Yi Xiao's shadow from Jian Ming's body - flustered but not flustered, still able to spare time Arranging things, Jian Ming still has a lot of room to grow in the future.

Jian Ming walked on the street at night, looking around anxiously. Although the lights on the road were bright, he always felt that the people with high noses and deep eyes passing by were harboring malicious intentions and threatening ghosts.

Jian Ming shuttled through the sea of ​​people, his face was pale, and the color of his lips faded a little due to his fast running.

Time passed bit by bit, and the battery of Jian Ming's phone couldn't hold it anymore.

"Didi——" Finally, the phone sounded an alarm.

Jian Ming looked down at the low battery warning that suddenly popped up on the screen. He frowned, thinking that he needed to go to a store to borrow a charger, so he walked across the road.

In the opposite lane, a car suddenly came at a high speed, its headlights flashed, hurting Jian Ming's eyes, the driver of the car honked his horn, passed by Jian Ming, and hurled insults.

Jian Ming quickly took two steps back, the phone fell to the ground, was run over by the wheels of the vehicle, and was completely scrapped.

Jian Ming's somewhat pale face turned even paler, he stepped back numbly, his body shivered due to the cold wind.

Where is Yi Xiao?He had never been so scared, even when he was almost beaten to death by Jin Shengjun's uncle before, he was never as scared as he is now.

Jian Ming took a step back, originally he just wanted to lean against the wall to rest, but he felt that he bumped into someone.

He hurriedly withdrew and turned around, only to find three people surrounding him.

He has a European appearance, speaks French, wears casually matched old clothes, and has particularly greedy eyes.

A few people spoke words that Jian Ming could not understand, with malicious intentions written all over their faces.

Jian Ming told a few people not to approach in English, but those people just exchanged a few words in their own language with a low smile, and did not give up the plan to approach.

In a blink of an eye, Jian Ming was forced to the corner, leaning his back against the wall, staring at the joking hooligans.

"If you want money, I'll give it to you." Still calm, Jian Ming took out his wallet from his pocket and threw it to the seemingly bossy man who surrounded him.

The man took the wallet, opened it, curled his lips, and said in English, "It's a pretty poor ghost!"

The three little rascals started laughing again.

"I'm in a hurry to find someone. I don't have much belongings with me. Here is a watch. Take it and let me go." Jian Ming said, and took off the Xingyao series watch. Before he could hand it over, the watch on his hand was stolen Robbed.

"Such an expensive watch," the boss exchanged glances with the others, "If this is the case, you might have hidden something more valuable!"

"I thought I was a poor ghost, but I didn't expect there to be such a precious thing. I'm looking for it, maybe I can find a bigger one!"

A few hooligans excitedly rummaged through Jian Ming, but they couldn't find anything.

"Damn it! I just brought a watch!" The hooligan spat on the ground and stared at Jian Ming, "He looks pretty good, brother, do you think this kid is quite valuable?"

The hooligan leader touched his bearded chin, the shapeless half-length beard rubbed under his fingers like a tattered rag, he stared at Jian Ming and said: "Recently Asian faces are popular, I think it's quite It’s pretty, Asian, I haven’t played it yet. But if you’re searching, there might be more.”

Several people found a leather rope around Jian Ming's neck, and a thick silver ring was hung on the leather rope.

"Damn it's worthless!" The hooligan leader was holding the thick silver ring as if to pull it.

Jian Ming immediately felt nauseated, and clenched his fists violently.

Jian Ming looks tall and thin, but it's just an illusion. He grew up fighting, and he doesn't lack practical combat experience. When he meets a few hooligans who are addicted to alcohol, have sloppy feet, and their bodies have been hollowed out, the probability of winning is very high. Not sure how low it will be.

Jian Ming saw the timing and kicked the hooligan leader's lower three legs. Following the hooligan leader's wailing and howling, this kick hit the heart of the heart, and he directly flipped one over.

Naturally, the other two couldn't get much benefit. Jian Ming pulled up a wooden board from the side of the road, knocked over one of the hooligans, and then grabbed the trash can beside him, and caught the other hooligan in his pocket. On the head, buckled from the head to the waist, and then he kicked on the metal trash can. The man and the trash can, accompanied by the sound of the metal, smashed at the hooligan who had just crawled out from under the wooden board. , the two fell down together again.

Jian Ming got the advantage, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, he pulled back his ring from a gangster's exposed hand, and left quickly.

Running away after winning is Jian Ming's experience over the years, and it is also out of instinct.

He ran wildly on the deserted streets until he was sure that no one would catch up, then he leaned on the telephone pole, put his hands on his knees, and panted heavily.

The street at night was really cold, he was only wearing a thin coat, and when the wind blew a big bag, a cold wind gathered on his chest.

There were fewer and fewer people on the road, and the faces of these people dangled in front of him, some were ignoring them, some were looking suspiciously, Jian Ming just felt his scalp go numb, and for the first time he felt like losing Yi Xiao The sense of danger is more dangerous than before.

The night was vast, Jian Ming raised his eyes, looked at the night full of stars, licked his dry lips, and started to walk numbly on the road again. After walking two steps like this, he suddenly realized a Serious problem - he can't find his way back.

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