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                                第1827章
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                孟颖无语的看着苏熙,拿她一点办法都没有。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
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                                出品方之一的二次元影业,今天来的是公司里刚上任的总经理,吴飞,老板的儿子,刚刚从国外留学回来。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他端着杯酒,一直盯着宴厅里的某个方向看,旁边人顺着他的目光看去,笑道,“看上女主角了,不过这个孟颖可不是一般的明星,你还是别去招惹!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “孟颖?”吴飞目光惊艳,低声道,“是那个穿蓝色毛衣的?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                说话的人看过去,顿时摇头,“不是,那个不认识!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                吴飞看着女孩心里发痒,走到李导身边,装作不经心的问道,“穿蓝色毛衣的女孩看着面生,是剧组里的演员?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                李导看过去,立刻道,“不是,她叫苏熙,是剧组里的服装设计师。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “这么好看,李导怎么不挖掘一下?”吴飞开玩笑的道,“可以签我们家公司,我出钱捧她!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                李导笑道,“苏熙不是这个圈子里的人。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                他见吴飞一直盯着苏熙看,不着痕迹的侧身挡了一下,“苏熙是圈外的人,不喜欢演戏,吴少这边走,我带你认识一下梁制片。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                吴飞跟着李导走开,却仍旧不死心的一直回头往苏熙的方向看。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                李导不放心,私下里嘱咐自己的人,看着点苏熙。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                宴会举行到一半,苏熙收到凌久泽的消息,他已经到了纽约的住处,发了照片给她。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                苏熙再没心思参加宴会,和李导孟颖几人说了一声,径自离开。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                吴飞看到苏熙离开宴厅往外走,找了个借口,立刻在后面跟了上去。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                苏熙走到停车的地方,吴飞刚要上前搭讪,突然从后来有人捂住他的嘴,之后将他双臂反剪,拖着往后走。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                吴飞嘴里发出“呜呜呜”的声响,用力的挣扎。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                钳制住他的人将他拖到没人的角落,一记手刀劈在脖颈上,吴飞直接瘫软在了地上。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                许辰从旁边走过来,冷眼看着吴飞,“不自量力的东西!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                保镖问道,“把他怎么办?”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                许辰冷声道,“打一顿,找个地方扔了。”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                “是!”
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                两个保镖应声。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
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                                苏熙知道后面有人跟着她,并没上心,等到了自己的车前,还特意停下来等了一下,后面的人却并没有出现。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她疑惑的回头看去,确实没人。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                苏熙挑挑眉梢,打开车门上了车,绝尘而去。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                回到家,她洗了澡,然后去书房做设计稿。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                凌久泽不在,家里的冷清让她有些不适应,连做设计稿都没有任何灵感。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                苏熙不由的觉得好笑,以前她习惯了一个人,现在一个人的时候又变得无法适从。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                她干脆起身,去客厅里看电影。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                电影播放片头,她去冰箱里找吃的,冰激凌拿起来了又放了回去。
                                
                        
                        

                        
                                        
                                二叔说了,他不在家,她要听话。