Chapter 36 Danger Signal
Yi Fei actually likes Ning Baicha's current state very much, but she doesn't have time to talk nonsense with her.
"If you want to perform in a drama, just contact her earlier." She paused and asked, "Do you need me to help you contact Chang Mengyu? It would be better if the agent can connect you."
Ning Baicha thought for a moment and said, "No need. I'll go find her myself. Once it's confirmed, you'll take over the task."
Yi Fei nodded, took another walk around the dormitory, and felt that Ning Baicha was not bad, so she left.
Not long after she left, Ning Baicha received a message from Shen Shijing.
It's a hotel room number.
The meaning is quite obvious.
Ning Baicha held the phone, gently touched her chin with the phone, then took a photo of her ankle and sent it to Shen Shijing.
[It still hurts a little, and I don’t have a car. Could you please ask Mr. Shen to pick me up? ]
The ankle injury has healed a lot and doesn't look as scary as before.
But if you enlarge the photo, you can still see the bruises.
Once the redness and swelling are gone, the bruise becomes particularly obvious. It is a small area, and looks like someone has pressed it very hard with their fingertips, leaving a mark.
Shen Shijing quickly replied: Twenty minutes.
It is exactly his usual style, concise and to the point.
Ning Baicha cooperated and sent a location, then casually edited a message: I’m really sorry to trouble Mr. Shen this time.
Twenty minutes later, a black car parked downstairs in a low-key manner.
The phone vibrated.
【Go downstairs.】
With a strong commanding tone.
Ning Baicha curled her lips and did not immediately follow Shen Shijing's instructions and go downstairs. Instead, she sent him another message: The doctor told me to rest.
【You only have ten minutes.】
Ning Baicha raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly. After about five minutes, he walked out little by little, holding on to the wall.
After entering the elevator, she glanced at the time. There were only three minutes left as the time limit Shen Shijing gave her.
It only takes one minute to go downstairs. You don’t need to walk in front of Shen Shijing, just appear in his field of vision.
Just as Ning Baicha expected, when she came out of the elevator, there were still two minutes left. She held on to the wall and moved out little by little.
There was only one minute left when I walked out the door.
The black Maybach lowered its window. Shen Shijing tilted his head slightly and his eyes fell on her feet.
Ning Baicha walked with great difficulty and almost dared not put his injured foot on the ground.
It took her three minutes to walk just a few steps. By the time she reached the car door, a layer of cold sweat had appeared on her forehead and her face was pale.
When she reached out to pull the car door, it was opened from the inside.
Shen Shijing sat in the back seat, grabbed her wrist with one hand, and suddenly pulled her into his arms, closing the car door at the same time. His voice was emotionless: "Drive."
The driver was very conscientious. He stepped on the accelerator and the car drove out of the community silently.
Ning Baicha maintained that posture, lying in Shen Shijing's arms.
Shen Shijing held her and adjusted his position so that she was completely wrapped in his arms. He grabbed Ning Baicha's injured foot and lowered his eyes slightly: "It's much better now."
"Well, I used ice compress last night and heat compress today." Ning Baicha said obediently. She looked up at Shen Shijing and asked in a low voice, "After I sent a response this morning, how is Xuanxuan's situation?"
"Netizens have always been like this, ignore them." Shen Shijing said coldly.
Ning Baicha understood that her response might not have much effect, it could only express her own position.
And if Ning Baixuan has any accidents, Shen Shijing will be there to cover her.
Such a big boss must be held in one's own hands.
Ning Baicha groaned, lowered his head, and said in a low voice with a little grievance: "Don't you like me asking you about Xuanxuan's affairs?"
Shen Shijing glanced at her and said, "Ning Baicha, do what you should do."
The ankle in my hand felt cold and something was fastened on it.
Ning Baicha moved, and the sound of tinkling bells came from her ankles.
Bells...
So pornographic.
Ning Baicha's lips curled up.
Boss, do you know what you are doing?
Like leaving a mark on its prey.
Shen Shijing fastened the bell for her and then did nothing else but held her in his arms all the way.
Slid silently into the hotel's basement.
After opening the door, Shen Shijing carried Ning Baicha in his arms like a princess and took the special VIP elevator. He didn't meet anyone along the way.
He carried her all the way to the door of the room, and then he spoke again: "The room card is in my coat pocket."
Ning Baicha's cheeks flushed slightly. She reached out and took out a room card from the inner pocket of Shen Shijing's shirt. Her movements were somewhat ambiguous, and she could clearly feel Shen Shijing's muscles tighten.
She pretended not to know and placed the room card on the sensor. With a beep, the door was locked.
Insert the room card.
The room lights up.
Shen Shijing carried her in, kicked the door, and closed it.
Throwing Ning Baicha on the bed, Shen Shijing loosened his tie and walked towards the bed step by step.
The inexperienced Ning Baicha swallowed subconsciously and bit her lower lip gently: "Boss Shen, don't you want to wash it?"
Shen Shijing paused, pulled out his tie, knelt on one knee on the bed, grabbed Ning Baicha's hands, folded her hands, and tied them with the tie.
Ning Baicha:!!!
Such exciting play?
Only then did Shen Shijing turn around and go into the bathroom.
Ning Baicha was a little nervous, regretting that he had not prepared some knowledge in advance, fearing that he would be embarrassed later.
Her hands were tied and she couldn't move. She could only try to sit up, take the bag with both hands, and take out the cell phone from it.
I opened several softwares but couldn't find the URL.
Coincidentally, at this time, Chang Mengyu sent a message with an emoticon package, asking: What do you think?
Ning Baicha couldn't help but want to laugh. Chang Mengyu really lived up to her reputation as a dance fanatic. She could be so anxious. How long had it been?
Glancing at the time.
It's already past seven in the evening.
I didn’t even have dinner.
She thought about it and replied to Chang Mengyu: I promise, let’s meet tomorrow and I will find out the details.
She had never participated in any drama or dance performances in her previous life. After all, she became famous at a young age but was diagnosed with ALS. Now she is just a nobody and can only climb up step by step from the bottom.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
Ning Baicha quickly put down his phone.
Shen Shijing was naked from the waist up, with only a towel wrapped around his lower body. He wiped his head with the towel, walked towards the bed, and asked calmly, "Who are you sending the message to, Lu Junheng?"
Ning Baicha smelled a hint of danger.