Mo Qing changed to lying on his side.

The hem of the clothes was lifted up a lot, and her slender waist was clearly visible. Her skin was as white as snow, like condensed fat, and her waist curve was soft and extraordinarily attractive. Looking further up, she could still catch a glimpse of it.

Fortunately she was wearing pants.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Jiang Ke suppressed an evil fire, walked over, and grabbed a piece of quilt.

However, Mo Qing was pressed under him and couldn't pull out.

"Mo Qing."

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Ke had no choice but to call her.

When he shouted, Mo Qing seemed to wake up, looking at him with half-closed eyes, and responded vaguely: "Huh?"

There were sleep marks on her fair and tender face, which was slightly red, and her eyes were hazy, as if she had just been bullied.

Jiang Ke looked away and cleared his throat: "Give way."

Mo Qing said nothing again.

Next, when he heard her turning over, Jiang Ke waited for a few seconds, raised his peripheral vision and saw Mo Qing lying on the side of the bed, giving up half of the space.

Jiang Ke: "..."

It took a while before Jiang Ke came back to his senses.

She was afraid she was sleepy.

I thought he wanted to make room to sleep.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Jiang Ke lifted the quilt and covered Mo Qing.

The quilt was a bit thick, so when it was placed on Mo Qing's body, Mo Qing moved, but there was no other movement.

He was probably really sleepy.

Jiang Ke didn't stay here anymore. He went out and smoked a cigarette by the window in the corridor. He calmed down for a while, reorganized his thoughts, and then went to Yin Lin's place to catch up on his sleep.

…

I slept until the afternoon.

When Mo Qing woke up, he was hungry.

She washed up, patted her hair twice, walked out of the door casually, and then came to the room booked with her ID card.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk.”

She knocked on the door three times.

It was Jiang Ke who opened the door.

Jiang Ke seemed to have just woken up. His short hair was messy, he had a toothbrush in his mouth, and his mouth was full of foam. He didn't look like a boss at all.

Mo Qing felt that he looked more pleasing to the eye.

Mo Qing reached out and touched his hair.

Jiang Ke wanted to dodge, but didn't. He felt her warm fingertips brushing against his scalp, leaving a unique touch. His hair was pulled slightly by force, and then returned to normal.

Jiang Ke was stunned.

Mo Qing looked at him and suddenly felt guilty.

"Where are the others?" Mo Qing took his hand back as if nothing happened.

Jiang Ke couldn't speak easily and took a look inside.

Mo Qing looked inside and saw Yin Lin squatting in the corner by the window, holding a sesame seed cake in his hand and eating it one bite at a time, his eyes dull.

Nodding slightly, Mo Qing suddenly said, "Give me some money and I'll buy a meal."

Jiang Ke glanced sideways at her.

However, within two seconds, Jiang Ke turned around and entered the room to wash up again.

Soon, Jiang Ke finished washing briefly, washed his face, and came out again.

"The salary from my part-time job." Jiang Ke took out a few folded bills from his pocket, including both odd and rounded bills. "Save some for me."

This is a handful of money, but when added up, it's only a small amount of two hundred.

Mo Qing grabbed the money, feeling poor and hot. He frowned and thought, "Where are the ones I gave you?"

Jiang Ke calmly said: "You gave it to me. Do you want to take it back?"

Mo Qing was speechless: "Didn't you get a black card before?"

Jiang Ke glanced at her and said meaningfully: "Only for juniors."

"..."

This guy is addicted to taking advantage of her.

"Moreover." Jiang Ke paused and did not continue.

Mo Qing was curious: "And what?"

"nothing."

Jiang Ke responded lightly and closed the door.

After closing the door, Jiang Ke did not walk away immediately. Instead, he stood quietly and stared at the door. He turned around after hearing Mo Qing's footsteps as he left.

He frowned slightly and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

and--

That money was probably earned by Jiang Yan.

He is not willing to give it.

*

After finding a meal at a nearby store, Mo Qing went to the set, picked up his clothes and mobile phone, and then contacted Song Yiyuan and Goblin.

"We are having dinner." Song Yiyuan said on the phone, "Where are you? Do you want to come with us?"

Mo Qing said: "No need. Tell me your address."

When Mo Qing walked to the restaurant, Song Yiyuan and Goblin had finished their meal and were playing childish games at the door.

Mo Qing shouted: "Teacher Song."

!

When she shouted like this, Song Yiyuan's spine went cold.

Song Yiyuan immediately corrected him: "Teacher Qian·Song."

Mo Qing ignored him, turned to look at Goblin, and shouted: "Minister Ge."

Goblin was shocked and corrected: "Former Minister Go."

"You two, if you have any clues, tell them." Mo Qing answered them both angrily, "Don't tell me, I've been beaten for all these days."

Song Yiyuan and Goblin immediately stood up straight.

Goblin looked at Song Yiyuan.

Song Yiyuan had no choice but to speak: "The crew called today to ask what progress we have made since last night, but we haven't told you yet. We plan to discuss it with you first."

Mo Qing nodded.

"There must have been two people last night." Song Yiyuan said, "You and Jiang Ke, the one who chased Yin Lin yesterday was probably Yin Lin. He should be the one letting the rats out, and he has no intention of harming anyone."

"Um."

"Yin Lin has always been making small fuss, until these two days." Song Yiyuan analyzed, "The person we chased last night should have just arrived in the past two days, and is most likely not a villager in the town. Moreover.

"

After a pause, Song Yiyuan glanced at Goblin's face and continued: "The ability is beyond ordinary people."

Song Yiyuan said it almost.

During his pause, Goblin was distracted, so he pushed Goblin.

Goblin came back to his senses and calmed down: "Ah, we have checked the crew members, also investigated the social relationships of the director, actors and others, and made a list of many things that will hinder them from filming."

Goblin scratched his head and frowned: "However, there are many ways to terminate their project. There is no need to use this method. Therefore, we have ruled them out."

"I really have no clue." Song Yiyuan was helpless.

It's not that they are too incompetent.

Rather, they simply don't know how to understand the existence of a person whose skills can match the speed of a car.

This conventional troubleshooting method simply doesn’t work.

Mo Qing asked: "What did Huos say?"

Song Yiyuan replied: "Of course he wants us to go back."

Mo Qing asked again: "What do you think?"

Song Yiyuan originally wanted to ask her what she thought, but when he saw Mo Qing's questioning style, he always had the illusion that he was being investigated by the leader, so he did not dare to ask this question in return.

He said: "I suggest you stay."
To be continued...