As the dawn just began to break.
At five thirty in the morning, the show's crew knocked on Rong Qingqing's apartment door for a full ten minutes, but still didn't see the host come to open the door.
The photographer turned to look at Zhao Junxi, who had come out upon hearing the commotion, and weakly asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you know if Miss Rong was home last night?"
The address left by Rong Qingqing was indeed here, so the photography team came over early in the morning.
"She was at home. I saw her car parked in the garage when I got back yesterday," Zhao Junxi replied, "Maybe she stayed up late playing games and overslept. Let me call her."
As Zhao Junxi spoke, he took out his phone and dialed Rong Qingqing's number, but it was turned off. Thinking quickly, he then called Shen Jue.
After about ten seconds, the phone was answered, and Shen Jue's slightly hoarse voice said hello, accompanied by Rong Qingqing's cursing voice.
