Xin Xuan Lai held his forehead, weakened. "Where did this video come from?"
"Probably by improper means. It only proves she appeared there often, but what's interesting is that she's been to this place quite frequently these past few days."
"Wait a minute, this place, doesn't it look a little familiar?" Xin Xuan Lai stared at the location, finding it more and more familiar. "Wait, let me check."
The person beside him promptly vacated the computer.
Xin Xuan Lai typed rapidly on the keyboard, then leaned back in his chair after a while, murmuring, "This place is a graveyard."
"What is she doing at a place like this?"
The man with glasses adjusted his spectacles. "We'll know when we go see. Looking at the intervals, she goes about once every three days. If that's the case, she'll be there tomorrow."
Everyone looked at each other.
Xin Xuan Lai raised his hand to stop them. "Let's not act rashly about this matter. I'll go talk to the boss and Big Chen first. What if this is a trap?"
"Xin Ge is right."
...
"Xin Xuan Lai found out that Hong Lu has been frequenting a place recently."
"What?"
"A cemetery."
"A cemetery?" Fang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"
"I plan to have Big Chen go check it out tomorrow."
"That's fine too." Fang Miaomiao nodded and clicked on the trending searches.
#Fang Yan Huan is ill#
Fang Miaomiao raised an eyebrow. What new drama was this?
Clicking on it, she saw a statement on Fang Yan Huan's Weibo.
The gist was that due to some reasons, Fang Yan Huan had developed depression.
Nowadays, everyone seems to have depression.
Fang Miaomiao snickered.
"Miaomiao?"
Fang Miaomiao waved her hand. "Sorry to disturb you."
Wen Zhi Yan shook his head. "Were you just on the phone?"
"Oh, I was just looking at Weibo. Congratulations to me, Hua Jin has been postponed again."
"Why?"
"The lead actress is sick, depression." Fang Miaomiao's prophecy came true. "They'll probably blame me again."
"Don't say you won't resist."
"What do you think?" Fang Miaomiao's lips curved into a smile.
Wen Zhi Yan smiled at Fang Miaomiao.
Fang Miaomiao said a few more words and then lowered her head again. "It's a pity that there's no evidence for the Fei Qingqing incident, and we can't find out who put the glass in the desert. It's too difficult to find leverage against Fang Yan Huan."
"Then let Wen Wenlan do it."
Fang Miaomiao's eyes lit up, and she blurted out, "Let them fight."
"Cough, cough, that is, I didn't mean that. I misspoke."
Wen Zhi Yan shook his head. "You're not wrong. Wen Wenlan isn't a naive fool. I've already sent him the misunderstanding between the original owner and him. He can handle the rest."
Fang Miaomiao gave him a thumbs-up.
Soon, the second item on the entertainment hot search.
#Hua Jin Postpones Start of Filming Again#
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Zeng Nian was silent for a moment. "I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Miaomiao burst into laughter.
"Doing something bad?"
Fang Miaomiao feigned anger and glared at him, then said righteously, "How can this be considered doing something bad? It's clearly helping Wang Jiahui catch his own fortune."
Wen Zhi Yan chuckled. "Yes, our Miaomiao is the most capable."
"How about your side? What's the situation now?" Fang Miaomiao tilted her head up and asked Wen Zhi Yan.
"It's not bad. most of the core members of the Wen Corporation have left. Wen Zhijia is now crying to his father every day."
Fang Miaomiao tutted. "Why do you think your third brother is doing this?"
Wouldn't it be better to just be a shareholder and collect dividends every year?
If it were me, I'd definitely take the annual dividends, travel everywhere, and manage the company? Whoever wants to manage it can.
"I don't know." Wen Zhi Yan shook his head honestly.
"I'm only realizing now that your relationship with your third brother doesn't seem very good."
"What's so good about it?" Wen Zhi Yan chuckled and held Fang Miaomiao's mischievous hand. "If Zhou Wenjing calls you during this time, don't go."
"Why?"
"Didn't they say Zhou Wenjing and Hong Lu met at the beauty salon?"
Fang Miaomiao nodded.
"They plan to deal with you."
Fang Miaomiao's mouth twitched. Is this mission changed just like that? If they don't know how to target Wen Zhi Yan, they'll target her? Isn't that too casual?
"What are you thinking about?" Wen Zhi Yan asked, pinching Fang Miaomiao's face.
"I'm thinking if they're too casual, changing targets so easily."
Wen Zhi Yan's eyes flickered, and he said with a wry smile, "So, you mean, you want them to continue targeting me?"
Fang Miaomiao nodded subconsciously, then suddenly realized and apologized with a smile, "It's because you're so capable. Look, how many times have they tried to deal with you, and you've always managed to escape danger. Right? So impressive."
"Then look at me, I'm as weak as can be. They'd catch me in an instant."
Wen Zhi Yan looked at her matter-of-fact expression and nodded. "I think so too. In that case, how about I lock you up at home so they can't find you?"
Fang Miaomiao blurted out, "How come I never knew you had such a peculiar hobby before?"
"Fang Miaomiao!"
Fang Miaomiao guiltily touched her nose.
"What are you always thinking about?"
"You."