Chapter 1100 The Customized One

"Which one? Which one did Gu Chen give you?" Zhou Keke hurried back to Jian Sangyu's side.

Others don't know, but Zhou Keke knows that everything Gu Chen gave to Jian Sangyu is a treasure to Jian Sangyu.

"It's the customized one." Jian Sangyu's eyes turned red.

Zhou Keke reminded her to put away her valuable things in the morning.

But Jian Sangyu was thinking that it was understandable to steal money, but he would never invest in some cosmetics that have been used by others, right?

Besides, she also heard from the makeup artist on the set that some costars had unclean hands and had taken some things from the prop team and the makeup artist, so she was even more afraid to bring things to the set.

Because she is only Zhou Keke's assistant, and sometimes Zhou Keke is always too busy to take care of those things.

But she didn't expect that after such a day, when she came back, there would be nothing here.

It doesn't matter if she lost the facial mask, it doesn't matter if she loses the cashmere towel, but that customized lipstick was the first gift Gu Chen gave her, and it was also her favorite gift.

Just because she likes it so much, Jian Sangyu takes it with her wherever she goes out, and she especially likes to wear that lipstick.

"I'll call the director and tell you about the situation here," Zhou Keke said.

"Go to your room first and see if you are missing anything." Jian Sangyu stood up and said, "I'm going to look around here myself and then tally up what I'm missing."

"Okay." Zhou Keke nodded, not in the mood to eat anymore, and went back to the room first.

Her and Jian Sangyu's rooms are right next door, so if Jian Sangyu's things are gone, her room may not be spared.

Zhou Keke has been working for many years and has never encountered anything lost in a hotel.

In addition, she doesn't need to put on makeup when she goes out to work, she just wears whatever she likes. Girls, especially older girls like Zhou Keke, who doesn't have some jewelry?

After Zhou Keke left, Jian Sangyu checked her room inside and out. After searching, she discovered that she had really lost a lot of things.

As small as an unopened sanitary napkin, lipstick worth more than 200 yuan, as large as a cashmere scarf costing several thousand yuan, and then the customized lipstick costing more than 300,000 yuan that Gu Chen gave her.

About ten minutes later, Zhou Keke came back. Jian Sangyu knew from the look on her face when she came in that she had also lost something.

"What are you missing?" Jian Sangyu asked quickly.

"Damn! Are you sick? All your underwear has been stolen! What's wrong!" Zhou Keke scratched his head, "I went back to check this time and found out that I lost two newly purchased underwear, and one set I just replaced the day before yesterday. There are also a lot of missing jewelry and warm babies I prepared for you."

"I'm going to call Chen Xian. Then we will count the total number of lost things. I want to call the police." Jian Sangyu said, "Even if you don't add other people's, the total amount of what I lost is already huge. , enough to call the police.”

Jian Sangyu didn't care about anything else, she just wanted to get her customized lipstick back.

"Okay, you go call Chen Xian." Zhou Keke nodded, "I'll go to others to ask about the situation and see if they lost anything."

After saying that, Zhou Keke patted Jian Sangyu on the shoulder to comfort her, then opened the door and walked out.