The Butterfly Effect

Chapter 115: The true face of Han Jin (2)

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Bastard fan? Hotel wardrobe

Song Yu frowned and felt a little uncomfortable, but Chai Richeng was obviously not joking with him. He rubbed the corners of his forehead and searched in his mind earnestly, and sure enough, he remembered something similar. He frowned and said uncertainly: "It seems there is."

Chai Richeng reminded him: "When you were filming "Coming Soon", winter was very cold."

Song Yu suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Yes!"

Calculated according to the time of this life, "Going To Go" is an ancient costume conspiracy drama he filmed more than four years ago. When this drama was about to wrap up, a relatively sensational event happened.

At that time, the filming time was in the cold winter months, but the costumes were very thin and could not keep out the cold at all. In order to present the character more perfectly, Song Yu wore as little warm clothes as he could, but one day it was too cold, and the director was afraid that something would happen due to the freezing, so he had to add a warm underwear, otherwise he would not continue filming.

The assistant went to work that day, so Song Yu had to ask Meng Shiping to drive him back to the hotel to pick up his clothes.

He has been in the film and television base for more than two months, the hotel is no different from his second home, and the wardrobe is naturally full. A wardrobe with four doors, long clothes such as coats and down jackets are hung on the upper layer, and close-fitting clothes are placed on the lower layer.

Now slowly recalling it again, the hazy picture gradually became clear.

Song Yu remembered that that day, he pushed aside the hanging coat, looked down at the closet to find suitable underwear, his loose gaze inadvertently landed on a corner, and suddenly met a pair of very dark and bright eyes hidden in the shadows.

He was so frightened that he took a few steps back and almost fell to the ground, his heart almost stopped beating, he thought he was calling Meng Shiping's name, but in fact he was just panting violently.

Meng Shiping, who was on the phone at the window, keenly heard the movement, ran over to support him and asked, "What's wrong?"

He stretched out his trembling hand, pointed to the wardrobe, and said two words with difficulty: "There is someone."

Meng Shiping had an unbelievable expression on his face, but he still opened the cabinet door and pushed aside the clothes, only to see a little girl with disheveled hair and pale skin curled up in a corner, with a pair of dark eyes like a cat's eyes at night.

Even if he was mentally prepared, Meng Shiping also took two steps back in fright, and cursed viciously.

Subsequently, the hotel security department arrived at the scene as soon as possible. A few minutes later, the police arrived at the hotel after receiving the report and took away the girl hiding in the closet.

After investigation by the police, it was learned that the girl used her identity as a co-star of "Going To Go" to sneak into the set, stole the spare room card from Song Yu's assistant, and entered Song Yu's room openly.

And through the hotel's surveillance video, it was discovered that she had broken into Song Yu's room for three consecutive days. She is very familiar with Song Yu's notice list. She enters Song Yu's room half an hour after going out every day, and leaves the room half an hour before Song Yu finishes work. The longest time she stays is a whole day.

During this period, not only did Song Yu not find out that the room had been invaded, but even the cleaning staff hid in the closet when cleaning the room.

"It's probably like this. I haven't paid attention to it since it was handed over to the police." Song Yu let out a deep breath.

Even though he was mentally prepared, Chai Richeng still couldn't help feeling horrified when he heard Song Yu describe all the details. He felt a little regretful, thinking that maybe he shouldn't have asked such detailed questions.

Song Yu didn't really care. If Chai Richeng hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't have thought of it at all. What he cared about was why Chai Richeng suddenly mentioned it.

Chai Richeng and Song Yu looked at each other and understood, he explained: "This matter is related to Liu Xuechen's matter."

Song Yu leaned forward, put his arms on his knees, and seemed to be listening attentively.

Chai Richeng wanted to talk about so many things that he didn't know where to start. He picked up the glass of water on the coffee table and drank it down, then licked his lips and asked, "Do you remember Liu Xuechen said However, Xiao Zhou was taught by a netizen she met in the Weibo fan group to spread rumors?"

Song Yu nodded, of course he remembered. From the beginning to the end, Monica was running around dealing with Liu Xuechen's matter. Chai Richeng had never been directly involved in it. All the information Chai Richeng got was relayed by him. How could he not remember.

Chai Richeng seemed a little nervous or frightened. He stared at the empty water glass, swallowed his saliva before clearing his mind, and told Song Yu as briefly as possible.

Liu Xuechen's rumors about Zhou Yanqing's obscenity incident, and the release of Zhou Yanqing's innocence by the police's official police report has temporarily come to an end, but Chai Richeng's side has just begun.

He was ordered by Song Yu to secretly investigate whether this matter was secretly manipulated by Han Jin and Meng Shiping. Although he found out that the post had traces of a large number of navy accounts before, he has not found any direct evidence to prove that it is related to Han and Meng.

Therefore, he could only try to start with Liu Xuechen. He found someone to steal Liu Xuechen's Weibo account, and when he logged into Liu Xuechen's Weibo account, he found something that shocked him.

Chai Richeng turned on the phone, clicked on a picture saved in the album and handed it to Song Yu: "This is the netizen who took the initiative to chat with Liu Xuechen privately and instructed her to post."

Song Yu took the phone. On the picture was the chat history between Liu Xuechen and a Weibo user nicknamed "syasy". He didn't look at it carefully because he knew that the important thing was not the content.

Chai Richeng took the phone that Song Yu handed back, and put it on the coffee table. After pondering for two seconds, he pointed to the screenshot and said, "This syasy is the illegitimate fan who hid in your closet back then."

The corners of Song Yu's mouth twitched twice, before he could open his mouth in time, Chai Richeng shook his head again and said, "Actually, that's not right. I can only say that this nickname was used by that girl before, because this account was registered separately."

"What do you mean?" Song Yu vaguely guessed something, but it was difficult to coherent, so he inevitably became eager to speak.

Chai Richeng didn't mean to be tricky, it's just because the things in his mind were too chaotic, which made what he said seem confusing.

Glancing at the mobile phone that had been shut down, Chai Richeng squeezed his trembling hands, and said straight to the point: "The former user of this Weibo nickname is the illegitimate fan who hid in your closet a few years ago, named Su voice." After a pause, he suddenly lowered his voice, "But she died four years ago..."

Even after going through rebirth, Song Yu, who thought he could remain calm about all the weird events, couldn't help but feel a deep chill.

There was a stagnant silence in the huge house, and Song Yu finally broke the silence, saying, "You continue."

Chai Richeng glanced at Song Yu's expression: "You guessed it, right?"

Song Yu pondered for two seconds, then nodded his head with difficulty, and after a pause, he asked: "Where are Su Yin and Han Jin..."

"Twin siblings." Chai Richeng replied in a deep voice, and then handed Song Yu a piece of "documentation" that he had prepared.