Super Soldier King Chapter 3510: Liu Yiyi was tied up
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Haoran was preparing to go home from get off work. Suddenly the phone rang. Ye Haoran picked up the phone and glanced at it. It was strange. There were not many people in Los Angeles who knew their phone number. The phone picked up from the Internet, and Fran’s voice came, “Hey! Ye Haoran, why didn’t Liu Yiyi answer my phone? Let her get back to my phone as soon as possible. I’m in a hurry to find her!”
"Isn’t Liu Yiyi here with you?" Ye Haoran is strange, "Now at this point, she should be right after get off work."
"I know, she just walked for about ten minutes, but I am calling her now, and no one has answered it. I thought you picked her up. There is something wrong with the studio. She needs to come back immediately. There is no way to delay it. You can call her on the phone.” Fran finished, anxiously hung up the phone, it seemed that there was indeed a problem over the set.
Ye Haoran is a bit strange. He picked up the phone and dialed Liu Yiyi's phone. The phone beeped a few times over the phone, then clicked and hung up. "Huh? This girl dared to hang up my phone?" Ye Haoran strangely, he continued to pick up the phone and called on time again.
"Sorry, the user you dialed has been turned off." A mechanical electronic sound came from the phone, prompting Liu Yiyi's phone to be turned off.
After hearing this sentence, Ye Haoran's heart was tense at once, he knew that Liu Yiyi had an accident 90% of the time! Liu Yiyi is a very attentive girl. It is unlikely that there will be a cause of insufficient battery power. Moreover, she will not hang up her phone directly and then shut down. One may be that Liu Yiyi’s mobile phone was stolen. The second possibility is that It was Liu Yiyi who was caught.
No matter what is possible, Ye Haoran was a little worried. He changed his clothes, quickly got into his car, and headed for the Hollywood studio. All the way, Ye Haoran called Liu Yiyi's phone again, and it was still turned off.
The Ye Haoran throttle is very large, JEE free guest drove towards the Hollywood studio, and in Hollywood, the doorman stopped Ye Haoran, "Hey, sir, hello, no cars are allowed here."
"I am the agent." Ye Haoran said, he knew that outside vehicles were not allowed to enter, but the directors and actors' cars were allowed to enter.
"Agent? Why don't you have a pass in your car?" The doorman came over and asked by the window.
Ye Haoran rolled down the window glass, he glanced at the remote control key in the doorman's hand, stretched out his hand, grabbed the doorman's collar directly from the window, then grabbed the remote control key and pressed it. The pole of the blocker was raised, and Ye Haoran drove directly into the car.
"Hey! Hey! Damn, my remote control key!" The doorman shouted after chasing the car of Ye Haoran. Ye Haoran dropped the car key far to the ground, and he turned towards Director Fran without looking back. Ran to the studio.
When we arrived at the set, a small part of the crew remained there. Ye Haoran got out of the car and directly found Fran, asking: "Did Liu Yiyi come back?"
"No, I'm still waiting for her here, why are you here?" Fran still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Ye Haoran, but now he just wanted to shoot the movie wholeheartedly, so he didn't have Ye Haoran Too many revenge thoughts.
"She has an accident, which way did she go back?" Ye Haoran asked, "Which bus station did you go to?"
"The bus stop on the west side is just outside." The deputy director pointed to the west side. "What happened to Liu Yiyi? Oops, Liu Yiyi can't have an accident. If you delay it by more than one hundred thousand dollars a day, the investor will Cut us off."
Ye Haoran glared at the deputy director, shit, when was he still thinking about money, he nodded at Fran and said, "Fran, don't you want to play tricks. "
Fran understands it as soon as he hears it. It seems that Ye Haoran is suspicious of himself. He grunted, "Ye Haoran, your heart is in your stomach. Now Liu Yiyi is very important to me, it is my starring role, It’s my dream, I’m not stupid enough to beat myself."
As soon as the deputy director on the side heard Ye Haoran talking to Fran like this, he rushed over and grabbed the collar of Ye Haoran and said, "China kid, please speak carefully, respect the Fran director, he is a freshman Generation's most shining director."
Ye Haoran flicked his hand and directly flew the assistant director for four or five meters, hit a row of prop boxes, and could not climb up. Ye Haoran didn't watch the assistant director at all. He nodded towards Fran. "Okay, I'm going to find Liu Yiyi. It's better not to be tricks you play, otherwise you know the consequences."
After finishing talking, Ye Haoran turned and jumped into the car, leaving with a bang.
Everyone in the studio was stunned. Seeing Ye Haoran flicking the assistant director out, how could this China kid have such great strength! It's better than the hero in the script! Fran narrowed his eyes and looked at the back of Ye Haoran. He suddenly felt that what was vengeful was really too far away. This man is more mysterious and more powerful than the actor in his script.
Ye Haoran drove the car. This time, he didn’t stop at all, and hit on time towards the bar. The doorman originally wanted to stop the Ye Haoran car to teach the Ye Haoran, but when he saw the speed of the Ye Haoran, he was startled and quickly dodged away.
With a "bang", JEE free passenger hit the bar, without slowing down, and flew towards the bus station on the west side. There are not many people at the bus station in the west. Most of the people who can work here have their own cars. Like Liu Yiyi, who has no experience and background, and did not use money to bribe actors, he directly starred. Yes, it is very little.
Ye Haoran looked around the bus stop and walked towards a pastry shop next to the bus stop.
"Hello, sir, can I help you?" waiter came over and asked towards Ye Haoran.
"Where is the surveillance video of your shop?" Ye Haoran lighted up his police card and asked.
The waiter was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and said: "Boss, some agents, asked where is the surveillance video of our shop?" "Oh, what's going on?" The voice fell and a very beautiful woman came out , The woman was wearing an apron and her hands were still covered with flour. She smiled at Ye Haoran and said, "Sir, can you see your police card?"
Ye Haoran lighted up her police officer’s card to the female Boss and said, "That’s it, ma'am, I want to adjust the surveillance video at your door to see what happened about half an hour ago, at the station What happened, because someone reported the case that a woman was lost, so let me check to see if she got on the bus."
"Oh, this is the case." Female Boss smiled at Ye Haoran. "Then come in, the surveillance video is in the house." There is a computer in the house. There are four pictures in it, representing the situation in the four cameras. , One of the cameras, can clearly see the sight of the bus stop sign.
Ye Haoran sat down, manipulated the video skillfully, and transferred it back half an hour ago.
Female Boss poured a glass of water and asked enthusiastically: "Sir, you are Asian, you rarely see Asians, and you can become young at a young age. Are you married?" Female Boss He lowered his hair and asked with some shyness.
Ye Haoran did not take care of the female Boss.
Female Boss continued: "Hey, sir, I will introduce myself first. My name is Madonna. I am Boss of this pastry shop. I am also a baker. I inherited this shop from my dad. Dad is a rich man, but I don’t like to use his money, so I make my own pastries here. The business of the shop is quite good. I am 23 years old and have no boyfriend. I like Asians the most because they respect women very much. I heard that husbands in China countries have all their money handed over to their wives, so I always wanted to find a China boyfriend. May I ask you, sir, you are Chinese."
Ye Haoran has been watching the video all the time, and ignored the Boss lady's Mao Sui’s self-recommendation. He has lived in California for almost two months. Ye Haoran is also used to the woman’s directness and unrestrainedness. Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared. It was Liu Yiyi. Liu Yiyi was carrying her shoulder bag and stood on the platform waiting for the car. She had just stood and a taxi was approaching. The taxi window opened, and Liu Yiyi said a few words, then Liu Yiyi sat in, and then taxi left.
Ye Haoran frowned, he felt something was amiss, but looking at Liu Yiyi's expression at that time, there seemed to be nothing wrong.
The Boss lady on one side is estimated to be tired, and he just stopped his mouth and glanced at Ye Haoran with a grudge.
Ye Haoran rubbed his nose and muttered: "What is wrong?"
Boss lady glanced at the picture, pointing at the taxi, and said: "This taxi is not right. Here is the bus station. It is illegal to drive in this way. This taxi must be fined."
Ye Haoran beats his head~IndoMTL.com~Yeah, it’s not right here, this taxi was opened directly. Obviously he was premeditated, he went to Liu Yiyi, and the reason why Ye Haoran didn’t have a glance It can be seen that the phenomenon of taxi entering the bus station to pull people is so common in the China country that he ignored this detail.
Ye Haoran stared at the taxi brand, quickly took down the notes, then stood up, picked up the phone, and called Susan, "Susan, there is an emergency, a taxi, the license plate number is XXXX, You are going to help me check its position now. It's urgent."
"Okay, I immediately contacted taxi to locate this car." Susan hung up the phone when she finished talking.
Ye Haoran breathed a sigh of relief. He nodded toward Boss lady, "Thank you."
Boss lady blinked towards Ye Haoran, "Sir, you are Chinese, I know you are Chinese as soon as I look at it, I think you can seriously consider what I said, this pastry shop needs a man Master, I also want to rely on. My dad’s billion-dollar assets also need a son-in-law to inherit."
"Uh..." Ye Haoran smirked and turned away quickly, and the women here are a bit scary with excessive enthusiasm.