"Guan Jin." Wen Jinghan stopped the person who was rushing out after work, "Go to the hospital to see Tan Qu after get off work."
"Why me?" Guan Jin frowned.
"Because you saved him, he will always trust you more. He is an important witness for us, and we can solve the case sooner if he is willing to speak." Wen Jinghan said gently.
"I'm off work." Guan Jin was very dissatisfied with this overtime requirement.
"The police didn't get off work, you'll find out later." Wen Jinghan left an evil "curse" and went home without shame.
Guan Jin took three deep breaths on the spot before resisting the urge to fight, and angrily took a taxi to the hospital, and bought a fruit basket for the first time on the way. It's not that he is generous, but since he learned that there is still the word public reimbursement, he thinks that all the expenses related to the case do not need to be paid by himself, so he bought it for granted, and it was also very happy to take a taxi. It's just that he used to spend a lot of money, but now he is very unhappy when he spends a lot of money now. Just because this Guan Jin has a poor deposit, he has a large amount of money in his UBS account, but he doesn't dare to take the risk to move it, so as not to cause trouble when he is not able to protect himself. He had already died once, but now he is terrified of his life.
Tan Qu was still the same, huddled in the quilt alone, with a little panic in his eyes. Just when Guan Jin appeared, there was a flash of light in his eyes, but it was fleeting.
Guan Jin put down the fruit basket and pretended to find some comfort, but he couldn't think of it for a long time. He never cared about anyone, and he couldn't pretend.
"Take care of your illness." He finally choked out a sentence, thought about it, and then said, "A man and a man should be bitten by a dog, don't be like a bitch and you will die if you encounter something, but a man will take revenge. !"
Tan Qu shrank even more.
Guan Jin gave up preaching and turned around and left the ward. The policeman guarding the door looked at him curiously, and when he was far away, he was still muttering: I really lost my memory. I used to bow my head when I met people, but now I not only hold my head high, but also defiant and don’t even say hello.
Guan Jin walked faster and faster, almost roaring in his heart: Shit! I'm going to find out who's behind my death, cut him into pieces, and go back to my free life. Why do I have to manage a weak little brat, watch a bunch of fucking stupid TV shows, and discuss a case that's none of my business! ! !
Doctors and patients in the corridor were frightened by his livid face and walked around him. But there are always those who don't have long eyes. As soon as Guan Jin turned around the corridor, he almost collided with a tall man facing him. At the moment of the collision, Guan Jin dodged away, but he was not proficient in the application of this new body, so he couldn't stop sadly and fell to the other side.
A strong hand grabbed his arm, preventing him from being humiliated in the hospital on all fours.
"Are you okay?" The man's voice was low and his eyebrows raised slightly.
Guan Jin was already angry, but seeing the smirking expression of the person in front of him became even more irritable. But in just an instant, he suppressed the urge to kill. As a top killer, he rarely has mood swings, but since he became another person, his record has been broken again and again, and he almost poured out the killing intent just now. Guan Jin wiped his face, didn't answer, and left without looking back.
The man lightly adjusted his tie and looked at the person who was leaving. Was it just your own delusion? Why did I feel an unprecedented danger for a moment, as if there was a knife on the neck, and the blade was close to the skin - the touch of death.
"Boss, the Zilan Club is affiliated with a company called Lishan Hotel Group. This is a joint venture, the foreign party is a famous hotel chain in the United States, and the Chinese is the controlling party, called Lishan Industry. But this Zilan Club is not It is owned by Lishan Hotel, which has a major private shareholder. I haven't found the investor yet." Lin Baihui reported.
"Continue to check, this private shareholder is very important. In addition, also check the situation of Lishan Industry." Wen Jinghan said, "Qiao Yu, when we go to the film and television city, Tan Qu is still our key breakthrough. If Guan Jin is okay, Come along too."
It was the first time for the three of them to come to the filming site of the film and television city.
Chen Qiaoyu was surprised: "This is the set?"
Guan Jin glanced at it: "The buildings are fake, and so are the people."
Wen Jinghan didn't speak, and took a few steps to the crowd gathered at the shooting site. Suddenly, a man appeared next to him and grabbed him very enthusiastically: "Are you here to audition? Oh, it's a pity for you to be a passerby in this condition, why don't you come to our company for development, I promise you will soon become popular Da Zi!" The person rubbed his hands excitedly, and looked at him with his eyes shining.
Suddenly, he saw the people behind him again, "Are they with you? The conditions are also very good, you—"
Wen Jinghan raised his hand to interrupt the overzealous person: "May I ask who you are?"
"You don't know me?" He was surprised, then looked at Guan Jin and their expressionless faces, "You don't know me?"
"Are you an artist?" Chen Qiaoyu carefully searched for the artist in her memory, but didn't know it.
"... I'm Mo Wei, Jingtian Entertainment's agent." Mo Wei took out a business card and handed it to Wen Jinghan.
Wen Jinghan raised his eyebrows slightly, "That gold medal agent?"
"You really know." Mo Wei is very proud, "I never take the initiative to lead people, but everyone I like is now a big name." His eyes kept floating "You are prosperous, you will be lucky. Now, thank me" and other radio waves, but unfortunately the three of them are insulators and are indifferent.
"This film and television city was built by Jingtian, right?" Wen Jinghan asked.
Mo Wei was stunned: "Of course, Jingtian has a lot of money, and only it has the ability to create a superstar."
"Brother Mo." A pleasant voice interjected.
"Ah!" Chen Qiaoyu suddenly became excited, grabbed Guan Jin's arm and shook it, "Yunqing! My idol! To be able to see it so close, the real person is more handsome than on TV~"
Guan Jin twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently pulled off the star-eyed Chen Qiaoyu's hand.
"Have you finished shooting one?" Mo Wei asked.
"Well," Yun Qing looked at Wen Jinghan, Guan Jin, and Chen Qiaoyu, "is this the person that President Min asked you to take care of?" The word "care" is quite thought-provoking.
"I can train him to become the next you." Mo Wei pointed to Wen Jinghan.
Yun Qing hugged his arms and sneered: "Brother Mo, the president seems to like the latter type." He turned his eyes to Guan Jin.
Guan Jin was taken aback, his eyes narrowed instantly, "You, name, gender, age, place of origin."
Now it was Yun Qing's turn to be stunned.
"Mr. Mo, I need to find someone who is familiar with the operation of the entire film and television city. Please cooperate with me." Wen Jinghan took out the silver police officer certificate and shook it with a smile, "We are performing official duties."
Crack, Mo Wei's chin fell to the ground.
A short middle-aged man trotted all the way over, panting: "It turned out to be a police officer, I'm sorry, I've been busy over there and neglected."
"No, please forgive me for disturbing your work. We have a case that has something to do with this place. We need to know about the situation." Wen Jinghan said, "Are you the person in charge here?"
"Yes, my name is Dong Changlong, and I'm the manager of the film and television base."
"Then has a TV series called 'Xia Zhixue' been filmed here?"
"Yes, this is the film that was finished last year." Dong Changlong said.
"Where did the extras in these films come from?"
"Well, did you see it when you came in? There are a lot of people at the door, some are fans, and some are waiting to be extras. Young people nowadays all dream of becoming a star one day, and they just want to pass if there is no other way. When the extras get to know the people in the circle, or one day they are photographed, they will soar into the sky." Dong Changlong shook his head in a worldly way, "It's not that easy, these thousands of tricks have also created Yunqing, a heavenly king. ."
"It's all temporary?"
"Not all of them. Some TV dramas need some fixed ones. Our actor management department is specially responsible for signing some extras before the TV filming starts, and some people rely on this to make a living. Professional tricks, we also have a lot here."
"Can you find the person in charge and the person who deals directly with the extras?"
"This, of course! But," Dong Changlong asked carefully, "what happened?"
Wen Jinghan just smiled and said nothing.
Dong Changlong is a person in the entertainment industry. He is very observant. Knowing that he should not ask, he immediately said: "I will have someone look for it right away, go right away!"
"Hey, did you see that the one who is filming is the hero of the brain-dead drama. Don't say it, he is really the same type as you, hehe..." Chen Qiaoyu approached Guan Jin and said.
"what type?"
"Pretty and lovely~"
This is also one of the types he once liked, well-behaved and obedient. And now, I have become the person I want to suppress the most, really - I want to cry but have no tears, all kinds of sadness QAQ