Chapter 1300: Mr. And Mrs. Song Xing (27)

The policeman was so scared that he trembled and his face turned pale. He dared not speak. He must have seen a ghost. An Yin's ghost came to seek revenge on them.

Zhao Yun turned off the surveillance camera, his eyes were deep, and he found the mobile phone number left by Song Yiyan, called her, and said solemnly: "Miss Song, thank you."

Song Yiyan smiled: "You're welcome."

What to thank, the person who thanked knew it, and the person who replied also knew it.

Song Yiyan didn't expect that the captain of the criminal police team was so smart and saw through everything, but as long as he didn't cause trouble for her, everything would be fine.

Han Ding squatted on the ground and cried, his cry was heartbroken and heart-wrenching: "Yinyin, Yinyin, Yinyin!"

Song Yiyan glanced at him: "Are you still sending me home? If you don't send me back, I'll take a taxi and leave."

Han Ding pointed at her with grief and anger, his face full of tears, accusing: "Boss, you have no heart!"

Yinyin was so pitiful, Yinyin was gone, went to the underworld to reincarnate, and she would never see Yinyin again from now on, but she was not sad at all.

Song Yiyan looked at the shining stars in the sky, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Brother Han, people and ghosts are different, please accept my condolences."

Han Ding shouted as she lifted her feet and walked away, and hurriedly wiped her tears and chased after her, crying loudly: "Boss, wait for me, I'll send you home."

Yinyin was a poor child, but now she has avenged herself, and those who hurt her have been punished, and she can rest assured and wait for reincarnation.

"Boss, I'll buy some paper money tomorrow, let's go burn it for Yinyin and worship her!"

"No."

"Do you have anything to do tomorrow?"

"Go to sleep."

"Boss, you don't have a heart!"

Song Yiyan leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. What if she has a heart? What if she doesn't? Anyway, the money is in her hands.

An Yin is really a little rich woman. The private account she mentioned, where she is an up master and makes videos about movies and TV shows, has nearly 500,000 yuan!

"Brother Han, can you edit videos?" Song Yiyan suddenly asked him.

Han Ding: "How can I not know this? I am a trend-setter who keeps up with the forefront of the trend of the times. Boss, tell me the truth, are you laughing at my age?"

Song Yiyan gave him An Yin's account: "This is Yin Yin's account. If you miss her, you can inherit her account."

An Yin has handed over the account to her as a legacy. With 2.5 million fans, she is also a big up master in the film and television area of ​​the small broken station.

She doesn't play this, and she doesn't have time. It's a waste to leave it alone, so it's better to pass it on to someone who is willing to spend time and manage it seriously.

A week later.

She disappeared from the small broken station for a full 1012 days, and was bombarded by fans' messages every day. x-on:, the up master of the private message, [I am cute] has resumed updating!

Fans rushed to tell each other, and the small broken station gave a card and put it on the front page directly.

[Kai'ai]'s style is still so cute, and his voice is still so sweet with a little bit of sand sculpture. Fans who saw it burst into tears. The missing person at home has finally returned.

Song Yiyan watched the video and laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself. She covered her stomach and rolled on the sofa: "Ji Xing, Ji Xing, come here quickly. I didn't expect that Brother Han is so talented. He can also do dubbing. Listen to his voice, it's exactly the same as Yinyin's!"

Ji Xing handed her a cup of freshly made yogurt and stated the fact: "Don't you know that there is something called a voice changer in the world?"

Song Yiyan glared at him and ate yogurt angrily: "You have no heart!"

Ji Xing patted her leg and saw that her calf shrank back a little, which was indescribably cute. He sat next to her: "Then give me back the yogurt."

Song Yiyan: "You wish, what I have in my hand is mine!"

Ji Xing smiled, hummed softly, and glanced at the little woman who was eating yogurt on the sofa. It was unreasonable.

Song Yiyan felt that there was a saying in this world that described the industry she was engaged in. If you don't open for a year, you can make a living for three years after opening.

Ever since the last time she argued with Zhen Xi on the set, Zhen Xi exaggerated the video, bought a marketing account to severely criticize her, and netizens scolded her to get out of the entertainment industry, she could no longer find a job in filming.

She is a person who has not signed a brokerage company. In the past, her father Song Jing sent people to manage her career. She was strictly controlled for quality when she took on roles and filmed variety shows and advertisements.

After she broke up with the Song family, Song Jing withdrew all her agents, assistants and staff responsible for various aspects of work.

She is now a commander without troops, with nothing she wants. She is the only one who has been banned, and no one dares to ask her to film.

Ji Xing's job at the supermarket was ruined a week ago.

While he was working, a robber came to the supermarket with a knife. He caught the gangster and beat him seriously.

He was so violent when he hit someone that the supermarket manager was scared. In addition, he didn't have an ID card, so he suspected that he had committed a crime and didn't dare to hire him anymore, so he fired him.

Later, he found the doorman of the French restaurant that Song Yiyan went to, but because he caught the knife with his bare hands, the identity of Song Yiyan's boyfriend was exposed.

Song Yiyan has been being attacked recently. Countless black fans gave negative scores to the restaurant because of her, gave bad reviews, and called on everyone not to eat in the restaurant.

The restaurant leader couldn't stand this blow, so he had to ask Ji Xing to find someone else to calm the matter down.

Ji Xing's hand was injured, and the doctor told him to take a good rest, so he really stayed at home and became a gigolo.

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Ji Xing knew that women like to go shopping, but it turned out that he knew too little about this.

Song Yiyan took two packaging bags, looked left and right, and finally hung them on Ji Xing's little finger, looking at him with a smile: "Let's go, go over there and take a look!"

Ji Xing looked at the countless packaging bags of different sizes: Are you sure she can wear all of them?

"Beauty, this dress is a couple's outfit, not sold separately, or you can buy a set and buy one for your boyfriend." The clerk had already seen the man following her.

The man was really too good-looking, from his figure to his face, to his temperament, he was perfect, so handsome that people screamed on the ground.

Ji Xing looked at the couple's outfit, and his eyes finally became much gentler, and his narrow eyes looked at the little woman with a bit of expectation.

The shop assistants were all envious. Having such a handsome boyfriend who was so considerate to accompany his girlfriend shopping, she must be so happy. If it were her, she would be so happy.

“No, I don’t want it.” Song Yiyan said, and added at the end: “It’s not suitable for me.”

Ji Xingjun’s face suddenly sank, and he spat out blood:…