Midnight Cinderella - Chapter 41
Feng Jing had disappeared.
After Jiang Ran sent the message, she never received a reply. Although she relaxed once she reminded herself that he might just be busy, she was at the end of her wits after waiting for half an hour.
She logged in to Weibo and went on Feng Jing’s homepage. The latest update still reported that he had just arrived in Japan. Many fans were asked about his security situation in the comment sections, but he did not reply, so everyone grew anxious.
After another half an hour passed, Meng Xingchuan’s Weibo directly blew up the mood of the fans.
[Meng Xingchuan V: Feng Jing’s phone has been unreachable; even his assistant and agent couldn’t be reached. [Covering face.jpg] Calls from his family have come to me, even. What can I do? I am also in deep despair.[Covering face.jpg] Feng Jing, come back soon, I can’t bear it alone. [covering face.jpg]]
When Meng Xingchuan’s assistant saw this Weibo posted by the master idiot of her family, she felt as if the world was over. The master idiot’s agent was also Feng Jing’s agent, but now the two of them together lost contact in Japan. Now, who was going to parent this master idiot! One brief moment later, Meng Xingchuan’s Weibo exploded.
[“Meng Meng(Meng Xingchuan’s nickname), did you get a message from our Cinderella(Feng Jing)?”]
[“Can fans in Japan organize to search him?”]
[“Don’t make noise in the hot comments! The typhoon in Japan is so big. How could you all look for him?! Fans, stop making trouble and stay at home. I believe our Mr. Feng will fine!”]
[“A Japanese-speaking friend just called to inquire at the police station and the police replied that there is still no message about Feng Jing. No message is the best message!”]
[“Blessing, blessing, blessing, blessing, blessing!”]
Jiang Ran looked at these comments from fans and grew more anxious. Even Feng Jing’s family had no news of him so something must have happened.
The topic of “Feng Jing was missing ” quickly topped the hot searches in just half an hour. After the senior leaders of Tianqin Entertainment found out, they first let people repeal the hot search. Then Meng Xingchuan was called to the office and given a lesson.
“Now the situation is unclear. What Weibo are you blindly posting? Still not bad enough? ” Since Qin Fan went to Japan with Feng Jing, Tian Qin’s most senior executive made an appointment with Meng Xingchuan directly.
“…” Meng Xingchuan was aggrieved, “I am also worried about Feng Jing!”
“You can worry about it in your heart, but you don’t need to tell everyone through Weibo!”
Meng Xingchuan: “…”
“Boss Wu, boss Wu! Qin Fan’s calling! ”
Everyone in the office became excited. Boss Wu took the phone from the secretary and quickly asked, “What happened to you? How is it now? ”
Qin Fan’s voice sounded scratchy because of the noise of the radio waves, “We are trapped in the tram. The network and signal are not good here. I finally got through the phone …”
Boss Wu listened to Qin Fan’s account for a while and asked, “How are you now?”
“It’s fine right now, it’s just that I don’t know when the tram will start running again …” as he said this, Qin Fan’s voice was cut off again, but since they did not hear anything unexpected, Boss Wu was relieved.
When Meng Xingchuan saw him hang up, he quickly asked, “What happened? Are they all right? ”
“They are fine, just stuck in the tram and may not be able to come out for a while.” Boss Wu put down the phone and said to the secretary, “Have the public relations team immediately post a Weibo saying that they are okay. If this continues, the fans will soon hold a memorial service for them on Weibo.”
“Understood, I’ll do it right away.”
After the secretary left, President Wu glanced at Meng Xingchuan again: “Speak with Feng Jing’s family and tell them not to worry.”
“Okay, I’ll go right away.”
“Write an 800-character self-critique after you report that they are safe.”
Meng Xingchuan: “…”
This company’s senior leader… was it a dream that they were all head teachers? (Chinese head teachers preferred having students write self-critiques) Oh, to want someone to write a self-critique!
After Tian Qin’s official Weibo clarified the news, it was quickly shared by netizens. Jiang Ran also saw it for the first time. Her dangling heart slowly dropped. Just then, she realized that her back was wet with cold sweat and her clothes were soaked. After taking a bath and changing into clean clothes, she sat on the sofa and held the phone to browse Weibo again, as if she was worried about missing any news about Feng Jing.
Er Huang jumped on the sofa, put his head on her lap and yawned.
After the tram stopped running for six hours, it finally restarted. As soon as Feng Jing came out of the station, he received countless message prompts. First, he called his family and then he checked a dozen messages sent to him from Jiang Ran.
[Jiang Ran: There is a typhoon in Japan. Are you all right? ?]
[Jiang Ran: Mr. Feng, are you there?]
[Jiang Ran: Are you OK?]
[Jiang Ran: Mr. Feng, Weibo has exploded. Log in to Weibo and check the messages.]
[Jiang Ran: Feng Jing, don’t scare me … ]
After Feng Jing finished reading over a dozen messages one by one, he wished to call Jiang Ran right then and there, but Qin Fan and Michel were both in the car as him, so it was inconvenient to talk to her. After returning to the hotel, everyone went back to their rooms. Feng Jing directly dialed Jiang Ran’s phone using WeChat.
The sudden WeChat phone call made Jiang Ran’s mind blank. After clearly seeing who the caller was, she quickly answered, “Mr. Feng, is that you?”
When she heard Feng Jing’s voice, Jiang Ran’s heart instantly relaxed and her nose became a little sore. She calmed down and said to Feng Jing on the other side of the phone, “I saw the message on Weibo saying that you were trapped in a tram.”
“Yes,” Feng Jing took off his wet jacket and rubbed his damp hair, “Today I intended to have a set of pictures taken in a tram, but I didn’t expect the typhoon. The tram stopped running and we could not get out, so we just waited.”
“How about now? Are you out yet? ”
“Yes, I just arrived at the hotel. Prior to that, the signal was poor, so I’m calling you back now. Sorry. ”
“It doesn’t matter,” as she said this, Jiang Ran sucked the corners of her dry mouth lightly, and then went on, “You’re fine, that’s the best message.”
Feng Jing suddenly felt his heart ache and he didn’t dare think about how Jiang Ran felt when she sent him over ten messages. If it was him, he would have gone crazy.
“I’m fine. Sorry, I made you worry.”
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