The sale of one million copies of "The Devil Doctor" means a lot to Jin Wu and Jian Jing.
The former once again has a very strong writer who is so young and has a bright future. Needless to say, the latter is definitely a leap in "quality" and its value is incomparable.
Kang Mucheng called quickly and asked, "Do you want me to hold a celebration party for you?"
Jian Jing didn't feel anything, and after thinking about it, she said, "No need."
She really had no interest in a celebration party that would be nothing more than eating, drinking and being flattered. Besides, the weather was so cold, wouldn't it be uncomfortable to stay at home
Kang Mucheng didn't force it. It wasn't a bad thing to keep a low profile when he was at the peak of his career.
He then asked another question: "Have you thought about how to spend the money this time?"
Jian Jing: "...buy a house?"
"Want to move to a newer place?"
"invest."
"Very good, being conservative is more stable." Kang Mucheng gave a single word, "I'll ask him to keep an eye out for you if there's anyone suitable, and he'll call you."
Jian Jing once again felt grateful for his thoughtfulness. She really had nothing to worry about: "Okay."
Kang Mucheng said again: "Since you don't want to celebrate, I will give you a gift."
"Why are you so polite?" She laughed, "It's not like I don't make money."
"Just take what I give you." His tone did not allow for argument. "It's a happy event, you should be happy."
Jian Jing was also curious: "What is it?"
"Little thing." Kang Mucheng didn't care.
The next day after the wedding, Jian Jing received his small gift: a Cartier diamond bracelet. The stones were sparkling and very shiny, suitable for matching with formal wear and attending various important occasions.
As expected, it’s President Kang.
Expensive but practical.
Jian Jing locked the bracelet in the safe.
At this moment, she didn't know that Kang Mucheng was not the only one who wanted to give her a gift.
After breaking the million-selling mark, "Devil Doctor 2" finally topped the bestseller list and the new book list, and began to dominate the list for more than a month.
The number of people who rated the book on Shuchong.com gradually increased, with some praising it, some criticizing it, and some criticizing it. But this time, no matter how many people criticized it, it never appeared as one-sided as before.
In general, when it comes to Demon Doctor, the reviews from fans are generally good.
With this favorable wind, the first season of "Devil Doctor" is about to be released. Although the leading actor Shao Meng has disappeared from the public for a year or two, he has a solid fan base and a good reputation, and the audience is generally looking forward to it.
Director Huang also had his own considerations in choosing him. Shao Meng has been in the drama circle in recent years, and his acting skills have been further honed. What he lacks is an opportunity to return to the screen.
A drama like "Devil Doctor" is the best place for him to showcase his acting skills.
The promotion is in full swing, the situation is very good, Shao Meng's fans are excited, and the atmosphere of the New Year is very consistent.
The opposite is true for book fans.
As we all know, whenever a book is adapted into a TV series, there will be conflicts.
The imagination that words bring to readers is endless. With just a few strokes, a world that is either magnificent or exquisite can be sketched out. However, after being adapted into a real person, the imagination space is compressed, and all the romantic and magnificent parts are bluntly placed in front of the eyes, which is easy to collapse.
This is an irreconcilable contradiction, and those who are interested do not want to reach a consensus.
The more controversial it is, the more popular it will be. Why not do it
Adding fuel to the flames, the dispute intensified, and as it happened to be the Spring Festival, both students and adults had gone home on vacation, with nothing to do anyway, the topic was only popular in the Spring Festival Gala, while other New Year films kept pace.
Amidst the heated discussion, "Devil Doctor" is scheduled to be released on the third day of the Chinese New Year.
Jian Jing used to be confused about this. She wondered if anyone would really watch this kind of crime film during the Chinese New Year. Later, she discovered that the world is very tough. There are many similar dramas in the New Year's films on the first day of the Chinese New Year, and most people accept it.
Then there is nothing more to say.
She spent New Year's Eve at home in a dull manner, watching the Spring Festival Gala and eating hot pot. On the first day of the new year, she slept until noon and then got up to start writing the draft of her new book.
A day has passed.
The second day of the Chinese New Year repeats the same day as the first day.
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Kang Mucheng called her and asked her whether she would visit her parents' graves this year.
Jian Jing: “…” She always remembered that her parents were still alive in her hometown, and subconsciously forgot that both her parents in this world had passed away.
However, since she was here, she had to go there. She declined Kang Mucheng's suggestion to accompany her, found the contract for purchasing the cemetery in the documents in the safe, checked the address, and went to visit her parents' graves alone.
The cemetery is nice, new and clean, and someone has been cleaning it during the Chinese New Year.
She brought a bouquet of lilies for worship.
Knowing that her parents were still alive in another world, Jian Jing did not wallow in sorrow. She stood quietly for a while and then prepared to leave.
During the Chinese New Year, there were almost no people in the cemetery, but when she returned through the layers of tombstones, she saw someone passing by her.
She felt something was strange and looked at him again.
The man was wearing a woolen hat and scarf, covering half of his face. When he saw her looking at him, he also glanced back.
Jian Jing nodded politely.
He stopped and said, "It's going to snow."
The sound came through the scarf, muffled and distorted.
Jian Jing looked up and saw that it was indeed snowing. She hesitated for a moment, said "goodbye", and trotted away.
The man stared at her back for a while, until her figure disappeared, then he slowly walked to a tombstone.
The lilies are bright and juicy.
He reached out his hand, plucked a petal, put it to his nose, smelled it, and smiled slightly.
On the back of his hand, there is a scar in the shape of the Chinese character “乄”.
On the third day of the New Year, Liu Baofeng returned to her villa.
Half a month ago, the verdict of the Yuhui Villa case finally came down. She was convicted of manslaughter and sentenced to two years in prison, suspended for two years.
Liu Baofeng did not appeal and accepted the verdict.
it's all over.
She returned to the empty villa, feeling relieved as if she had survived a disaster.
Finally, the man disappeared.
The man who once made a promise to her but still betrayed her.
The man I once loved so much but now never want to look at again.
He finally left her life.
Liu Baofeng felt completely relaxed, as if she had just cleaned the house, and she was indescribably happy.
She called her daughter who was far away abroad and told her that all her father's shares would be inherited by her. She also called Mr. Qin's parents and told them the result of the case. The old couple trusted her very much. Although they were still sad, they advised her not to blame herself too much. No one could have thought that such an accident would happen.
Liu Baofeng was immediately grateful, and promised to visit him after she was done with this busy period.
She then dealt with some backlogged work and stayed busy until late at night before going to bed.
Turn on the TV at random, and the first ad on the screen will be "Devil Doctor".
Simple and quiet.
Liu Baofeng saw another familiar word and couldn't help but smile.
Yes, she remembered this girl. She was unexpectedly smart and might have guessed the truth behind Yuhui Villa early on.
So what.
There were many people in the court who doubted her, but where was the evidence
There is no mind reading in the world. Who can tell whether someone has a harmful mind or not
The law requires evidence. Without evidence, she is still guilty of manslaughter.
Liu Baofeng never thought about committing a crime, she just condoned it, waited, and pushed it. Fortunately, based on her understanding of the man, she accurately harvested his life.
—Someone may ask, why not get a divorce
After more than 20 years of marriage, how could the breakup have anything to do with love? The company's equity, the connections of both parties, and the dignity of their daughter's family, it would be better to end it like this rather than tearing each other apart, losing face, and making their daughter sad.
They are still a respectable family, and their daughter will never know the dirty deeds her father did behind her back.
Many.
Liu Baofeng took a calcium tablet and drank a glass of warm milk, and fell into a sweet sleep.
At night, she seemed to feel someone lingering around her bed.
Is it Qin Bowen
Is he here for revenge
Liu Baofeng thought about it, but she was not afraid. She opened her eyelids and wanted to scold him contemptuously. He didn't win when he was alive, so what would happen when he died
But when she opened her mouth with great effort, a pair of huge hands covered her nose.
The black gloves were extremely powerful and pinned her firmly to the bed.
Liu Baofeng woke up instantly and struggled desperately. Her hand slowly reached for the bedside table and quickly stroked the weapon she was using.
"What a smart woman." He stroked her cheek with his fingers, the rough glove fabric hurting her well-maintained skin. "What a pity! I want to give my little baby a gift."
In the thick darkness, the reflection of the blade stung Liu Baofeng's eyes.
Her pupils suddenly dilated, a whining sound came from her throat, tears welled up in her eyes, and unspeakable fear gripped her heart.
Afterwards... warm blood splashed on his face.
She fell into a dizzy state that was neither a dream nor a dream, as if everything was a dream. The pain in her body had no time to be transmitted and her consciousness had already fallen into the abyss.
Is this what is called gazing into the abyss
There is no answer, death has arrived.
On the morning of the fourth day of the New Year, Jian Jing was awakened by the ringing of the phone.
She answered the phone dazedly: "Hello?"
"Teacher Jian, are you at home?" Ji Feng asked.
Jian Jing asked vaguely: "What's the matter?"
"Are you still sleeping? Wake up, Liu Baofeng is dead," he said.
The brain hadn't started working yet, and the slightly unfamiliar word "" turned around twice before it aroused the corresponding memory. Jian Jing was confused and surprised: "She died? How did she die?"
Revenge for Mr. Qin’s family
However, this time, Ji Feng thought about it for a while before saying, "I'll be at your house in ten minutes and take you to the scene. We'll talk then."
Jian Jing was startled and completely sober: "You won't say I'm a suspect, right?"
"No, no, things are a little complicated. You'll know when you see it." Ji Feng refused to say too much. "See you downstairs in your house in ten minutes."
Jian Jing had no choice but to get up in a hurry, wash up and go out.
The weather is particularly cold today. There is snow outside the car window and the road conditions are unclear.
Jian Jing sat in the passenger seat wrapped in a down jacket, enduring the terrible smell of cigarette smoke in the car, and asked, "What's wrong with your car? It stinks."
"I drove my colleague a few hours ago, and he smoked for half a day in the car." Ji Feng was used to it and rolled down the car window. "I'm pretty good. One of my colleagues had blood on the back seat of his car, and it couldn't be washed off."
The cold wind blew in, blowing away the stuffy air in the car.
Jian Jing sobered up a little and took out a hot sandwich and hot coffee from her bag. She had left in such a hurry that she had to eat breakfast in the car.
Monsoon: “Hey!”
"What?" she asked.
He: "I haven't had breakfast yet, give me half."
"What does it have to do with me if you don't eat?" Jian Jing bit her tongue hard, cold and ruthless.
"How heartless. I took a risk to bring you here this time. You should thank me." Ji Feng said.
Jian Jing glanced at him: "Why should I thank you?"
"This case is very special. You must be interested in it." Ji Feng deliberately kept it a secret. "Since I came to pick you up on a snowy day, give me half of it."
Jian Jing threw a rice ball over to him. It was the leftover sushi from yesterday's Japanese meal. She heated it up and gave it to him.
"Thanks." Ji Feng was not picky about food. He swallowed the three or two ounces of food while waiting for the red light for half a minute.
The car drove to the crime scene with difficulty.