Eight in the morning.

Vogue Magazine suddenly released a preview on its official website, Facebook, Twitter and other external platforms.

Almost at the same time, the top figures in the fashion circle pyramid led by Anna Toul, Jennifer and Peteer began to forward on a large scale, and then several major global luxury brands fell, not to mention those international and domestic stars who could shock people by just saying their names.

Everyone seemed to have agreed, and the caption only has four simple words.

【8:30, The King Returns】

At this moment, all groups and individuals abandoned the competition between brands and brands, circles and circles, and resources, and almost ignited the world by shaking the entire fashion circle and entertainment circle!

Just when everyone thought that such a trailer gimmick was already exaggerated enough, a person kicked off the academic world.

Because he was surveillanced because he publicly announced his return to China on a date, the physicist Zhu Chengdi, who has recently sparked heated discussion, suddenly forwarded the news from vogue magazine on his only external platform.

Immediately afterwards, laboratory members led by Zhu Chengdi appeared one after another, shocking everyone's attention and even doubting whether they were collectively stolen!

d'Da official website followed closely, not to mention other leaders in various industries...

Fashion and scientific research are now linked to the two words "Not to the point of being" because of this trailer, which can be said to have aroused people's curiosity and appetite.

Who has such great charm and strength to shake the propaganda of several major circles?

In order to get the answer, almost everyone began to look forward to the arrival of 8:30...

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Lin Hanxing, who was about to become the center of the topic, did not realize it at all. He stood behind Song Chenxi and carefully helped her comb her long snow-white hair.

Sunlight penetrates the floor-to-ceiling windows and coats the two with halos.

Warm and gentle.

"alright."

The thin fish bone braids that Lin Hanxing braided for Song Chenxi were hidden among her long hair, making her feel a little softer, so Jiang Xibao couldn't bear to look away no matter how hard she saw it.

“It looks so good…”

Assistant Song Chenxi, who had packed the last thing, smiled.

Song Chenxi raised his hand and touched the side of his hair.

Against the backdrop of a black long skirt that looks like a black swan, the white wrists and snow hair are shining. Every movement exudes a charming charm, but I don’t know it.

Today's clothing, makeup and accessories were specially prepared by Lin Hanxing for Song Chenxi.

Each piece is a unique model that has not been released and launched by a high-end luxury brand.

"Ming Shuohe..."

Song Chenxi turned his head, and the black pearls in his ears swayed with her movements.

"Is there still time to say goodbye to him?"

After Lin Hanxing finished speaking, Song Chenxi was silent for a moment.

Perhaps the conversation with Song Chenxi that day had worked, Gong Shuo's recovery has improved a lot recently, and he could even have a brief conversation with the doctor.

"Miss Nine..."

Bai Xi, who had answered the phone from outside, walked in and was holding something in his hand.

"This is from Mr. Yan."

Bai Xi handed the thick information to Lin Hanxing.

These are the list of all participants when another second princess arrived in China to attend the event. Mr. Yan's subordinates carefully divided it into the Chinese part and the G part. All personnel information was also attached later, covering all aspects.

"Pen."

Lin Hanxing's palm facing upwards, and Jiang Xibao subconsciously handed her the pen.

Lin Hanxing's hand slid back and forth on the paper, which was different from the gentle look he looked when he faced Song Chenxi. At this time, she was as sharp as a sharp sword, as if she was just waiting to stab the enemy in the heart!

“This is in…”

Song Chenxi's assistant obviously had never seen this posture and spoke instinctively.

"Hanxing is using the elimination method to determine the target."

Song Chenxi spoke gently.

The first ones were excluded were young people under the age of 32, and then middle-aged and elderly people over 56 years old. The remaining ones were divided into three parts by Lin Hanxing, with about 5 people in each part.

After many years, even though the scope has been reduced to less than 15 people, it is still quite difficult to accurately locate it.

After initial exclusion, Lin Hanxing stopped his movements and glanced at the remaining 15 people on the list one by one.

Half a minute later, her hand holding the pen moved again.

This time, the 15-person list was finally divided into two people left.

"The more impossible it seems, the more likely it is."

When he said this, Lin Hanxing slowly curled the corners of his lips, and his smile made his assistant Song Chenxi subconsciously slam the heart.

"Send these two to Uncle Jin."

With his anger on his body, Lin Hanxing returned to his lazy appearance. His speed made his assistant think that everything that happened before was just his illusion.

"I'll send you to Gong Shuo and say goodbye to him."

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Outside the special care unit for burns.

Lin Hanxing sent Song Chenxi into the ward like last time and waited at the door.

He raised his wrist and looked at his wrist watch. He was about to send a text message to Uncle Mute, but the door was opened from inside, revealing Song Chenxi's face.

"Ming Shuo is looking for you."

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows.

Gong Shuo is looking for her?

Lin Hanxing walked into the ward and saw Gong Shuo lying on the hospital bed at a glance.

His condition was obviously much better than when he first met him, and his whole body also faded from mania and anxiety and became much more peaceful.

"Someone asked me to hand this to you..."

Word by word, hoarse and unpleasant.

Following Gong Shuo's words, Lin Hanxing soon saw an envelope on the bedside table.

“Who is ‘someone’?”

Lin Hanxing has not moved that thing for the time being.

"I have no idea."

Gong Shuo smiled self-deprecatingly. He was a blind man.

"The other party said, this is what you need..."

After expressing the other party's original words, Gong Shuo gasped and forced himself to not want to be seen by Song Chenxi.

After a moment of silence, Lin Hanxing took the envelope.

The moment I opened it, there was a clear mountain spring smell coming towards me, which was a pleasant smell, but it also had unpredictability.

There is a piece of paper and a picture inside.

——The 12 zodiac zodiac signs are in Pike, and the 1st dog is in Denghengzhou.

It reads on paper.

As for that photo...

The picture shows a man holding a cigarette in his mouth. Even through the photos, you can clearly feel the rich air coming from his body. The turbid and calculating eyes bring people full of malice.

"This background is Roucheng..."

Song Chenxi recognized the photo at a glance.

Lin Hanxing's eyebrows and eyes were cold. When Song Chenxi said that the background of the photo was Roucheng, she already understood who the person in the photo was.

This man was Qin Su's son who reselled the jewelry box and didn't know that the god of death had waved his sickle at their mother and son!

"It seems that I'm going to be a little soon..."

No matter who gave her this thing, she could not wait any longer!

Lin Hanxing doesn’t like this feeling of being led by others!

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It's half past eight.

In the eyes of everyone, vogue magazine unveiled the mystery of the trailer on time on its entire platform.
Chapter completed!