This editor in chief, Liang zecong, the head of popular entertainment weekly, is absolutely important in the field of online news.
It rained continuously. In the later half of the night, the rain hit the windows, and the raindrops collided with each other. In the middle of the night, it was especially clear, disturbing people to sleep.
Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated and rang for a long time.
A hand was drilled out of the big black bed. It was long and powerful. The muscle lines of the small arm were obvious. Then, a face was exposed, with a mess of hair, I didn't open my eyes, and I was disturbed by Qingmeng. My eyebrows were tightly twisted, and I was impatient: "hello."
At the other end of the phone, the voice was quiet, warm and warm: "I've sent you a big gift, and I'll remember to take it tomorrow."
Huo Yining's eyelids moved, opened his eyes, looked at the electricity and time, a little doubt: "Shijin?"
When Jin unique bass, yangyangyinger, lazy, light, well a.
Huo Yining grabbed a handful of hair and got angry a little: "do you know what time it is?"
Be disturbed clear dream, have no temper just have ghost.
When Jin cloud light, as if in the middle of the night is not disturbing their own, light ran way: "a little."
I know it's a little bit!
Huo Yining licked his teeth and held down the fire: "I found more than 12 o'clock when I investigated the case," looked at the time on the mobile phone again, and the fire was completely out of control. "I just fell asleep for less than 15 minutes --"
the fire is not over --
Dudu
Hang up!
Hung up!
Those who disturb people's dreams seem to have no consciousness at all.
Huo Yining grinds his teeth and wants to fight. Get up, open the refrigerator, fill a whole bottle of ice water before the fire pressure down, back to the room, just touched the bedside lamp, the phone on the pillow rang.
Open wechat, the dialog box at the top shows an unread message, with the head image of Li Bai and the nickname of cershen in Wangzhe canyon. Huo Yining goes in.
It's an expression bag. The bottom picture is JingSe himself, [I'm very good] jpg.
It's just a few o'clock. I still play with my cell phone.
The first criminal investigation team Huo Yining: "still not sleeping?"
His nickname hasn't changed in two years, because he worked in the first criminal investigation team for two years.
JingSe returns quickly, almost in seconds.
"Captain, you didn't sleep!" said the God of the king's Canyon
At the top of the screen, the display is inputting. Within ten seconds, another one is sent.
"I'm still shooting," said the God of the king's Canyon
Huo Yining thought about returning something, typed a line of words, thought about it, deleted it, edited it again, and then the chat interface of wechat popped up again.
King canyon's zeshen: "my acting skills are too poor, always ng, the hero's face is green."
Huo Yining's mouth was hooked. Across the screen, she seemed to see the little girl's head drooping, like a chicken lost in a fight. Her face was decadent.
Her play Huo Yining has also seen it. She doesn't have to look for it deliberately. She turns on the TV and turns over several channels. Five times out of ten, she can turn it over to her. The national drama, campus drama, city drama, palace fight drama and even suspense drama all have that beautiful face, which seems to be suitable for all kinds of shapes. However, what's missing is that she has an expression in all shapes, in the words of the bullet screen - capital embarrassment Well, as long as the curtain is opened, five of the ten scold her for her poor acting.
Even if he didn't watch the play very much, he felt that it was really bad, and it was all supported by that face.
Without striking the little girl, Huo Yining sat on the bed against the wall and lit a cigarette.
Huo Yining, the first criminal investigation team: "what's the show?"
The God of the king's Canyon: "kissing."
Huo Yining: "..."
He almost choked when he took a breath of smoke. The upward arc of the corner of his mouth sagged little by little. The white smoke shrouded his eyes, like a slow motion, slowly spread into a white awn, which was a little hazy.
For three minutes, Huo Yining didn't reply to wechat.
"Captain, did you sleep?"
A minute later, no response.
The God of the king's Canyon: "Oh, sleep."
Soon, another one.
"Good night," said the God of the king's Canyon
For three consecutive wechat messages, you can't hear voices or see people, but it seems to be figurative. If you can see a little girl holding her mobile phone, her hair head will fall lower and lower, and her shoulders will droop and listless.
Finally, she sent an expression bag to end the chat, [thuther's heart is here for you today] jpg.
Huo Yining pressed the corner of his mouth, and if he did not, he took a breath, which made him loose and gave a low smile.
This little girl is grinding people.
Huo Yining, the first criminal investigation team: "didn't sleep."
He had just sent two words, and soon the screen showed that he was typing.
"Why haven't you been back to me for so long?" said the God of the king's Canyon
After the text, there is an expression pack, jpg.I don't know where this girl comes from. She makes so many expression packs with her own base map. They are static, dynamic, all encompassing, all kinds of expressions. I don't know where the pictures are cut. If her expression is so rich in acting, at least half of the bullet scenes will scold her for not acting.
Huo Yining stopped thinking and returned two words.
"Smoke."
"Captain, smoking is not good for your health."
Huo Yining shakes the ash, laughs and bites the butt of the cigarette in his mouth.
For those who do criminal investigation, there are few who don't smoke. Their parents have been on the alert for so many years, and they can't quit.
Thor in the valley of the king: "will you stop smoking?"
In three words, take an expression bag, jpg.
Huo Yining stared at the picture for a long time. The little girl looked at it with tears in her eyes, flat mouth, grievance and pity.
He took the smoke out of his mouth and typed a line.
Huo Yining, the first criminal investigation team: "then don't do kissing."
It's evil.
No kissing.
Huo Yining is suddenly a little fidgety. He puts his cigarette back to his mouth and takes a hard smoke. It's like letting out his anger, more like giving up his life.
The God of the king's Canyon: why
Why?
Why do you care about this little girl? Why don't you waste time typing and chatting in the middle of the night? Why do you look for her shadow subconsciously every time you turn on the TV? Why do you want to pull out all the bullets and scold her? Why don't you want her to do kissing?
Shit, he doesn't know why.
I have to admit my life.
Huo Yining pressed half of the smoke into the ashtray and replied.
"It's indecent."
He doesn't care about kissing. She can't.
This time, it took a long time for JingSe to return to her.
The God of the king's Canyon: "I'm all on loan."
Emoticon bag: [you are cruel to me! ]jpg。
Huo Yining is stupefied for a while and withdraws the previous one, but he is a little flustered.
Soon, jingser's message came, five in a row, one by one, compact and fast.
"I've seen it. It's no use withdrawing it," said the God of the king's Canyon
"I've been staring at my cell phone," said zeshen of King's Canyon
"Captain, you are just as unreasonable as my father," said the God of the king's Canyon
The God of the king's gorge: "old antiques."
Finally, there is an expression Pack: [your little fairy has a little temper] jpg.
The expression bag is a static picture. She holds her hands, turns her head to one side, pouts her lips, and has a big face.
Well, it made her angry.
Huo Yining pinched his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and found an expression bag from his collection of pictures and sent it. The bottom picture is JingSe. A little man kneels on the ground with a big head, occupying most of the picture. His eyes are full of tears, and he rubs his hands, [I am wrong] jpg.
He saved all the pictures she sent, but he never used them. He felt very confused.
Less than five seconds after the picture was sent, jingser returned a picture.
God of the king's Canyon: [your fairy has forgiven you] jpg.
Oh.
Really good, want to bully, want to
Shit!
Huo Yining scolded, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, ran to the bathroom, turned on the cold water, drenched his head in the cold water, looked down at his body's reaction, and scolded the animals.
Huo Yining.
Be a person.
The cell phone left on the bed is still ringing.
The God of the king's Canyon: "Captain."
The God of the king's Canyon: "Captain."
"Did you sleep?" said the God of the king's Canyon
The God of the king's Canyon: "then sleep."
The God of the king's Canyon: "I'm going to make a movie."
God of the king Canyon: jpg.
The next day, the light broke through the clouds.
After a thunderstorm, the sky is light blue, clear and transparent. After the rain, the air is full of the taste of grass and concrete.
The sun just showed a half arc, past eight.
The cell phone on the bedside table rings a few times in a hurry. The person in the big bed supports his body, hands around the woman in his arms, and picks up the cell phone.
On the phone, the man spoke very quickly: "two little, something happened."
Qin Mingli fell asleep, returned to his senses and raised his eyebrows. "Is it Shi Jin?" the other party anxiously interrupted, "it's you."
Qin Mingli was stunned.
At the other end of the phone, the Secretary said the second half of the sentence cautiously: "you have been reported."
Qin Mingli was stunned for a moment, and sat up from the bed: "say clearly, what's the matter?""The video of you and Minister Yang playing in the club has been exposed." After dun dun, the Secretary added, "after the news of popular entertainment weekly, many big V's on Weibo have turned, and the video has spread too fast, and it was sent out in the early morning. The public relations department was killed by surprise, and there was no time to stop it."
Qin Mingli was struck by lightning.
After hanging up the phone, he opened the tablet and looked up the real-time hot search. His face turned blue.
The first three are the hot discussions caused by this video.
Only a short video was sent, less than 60 seconds before and after. The venue is the senior club under Qin's banner. Men and women are not dressed properly. The politicians and the 18 line female stars are all familiar faces. He also showed his face. Those female stars were brought by him. They were all entertainers of Qin family.
"Pa!"
Qin Mingli slammed the flat on the table.
The woman in bed turned over and rubbed her eyes: "second brother." A section of white wrists stretched out from the quilt, pulled the quilt corner and slid down an inch. The woman showed a beautiful face. It was Xiao Qiao, without the inch thread, whose chest was full of bite marks. She sat up wrapped in the quilt, her voice was hoarse and tender. "What's the matter?"
Qin Mingli opened the quilt and took a pair of pants and put them on: "we were fooled by Shijin."
Little Joe was stunned, and his sleep was gone.
The cell phone on the cabinet vibrated suddenly.
Qin Mingli took a look. It was his father Qin Xing. He put it in his ear and immediately hit a sentence: "get back to Qin's house immediately!"
The call was then dropped.
Unknown entertainers accompany senior officials to sleep. Without any rhetoric, all spearheads will also point to entertainment companies and the Qin family behind them. Bribe, sell. He was able to vomit blood in the Qin family in terms of prostitution, collusion between officials and businessmen, prostitution and hidden rules.
Qin Mingli was so angry that he called popular entertainment weekly: "editor in chief Liang, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation."
What he sends is obviously Shi Jin's video, but in the end, he is bitten by himself.
The other side's tone is not satisfied: "two little, I am a businessman, clearly mark the price, whose price is high, whose I listen to."
Sure enough, it was Shijin who gave the order.
Qin Mingli was furious: "Liang zecong --"
the other party hung up directly.
After dialing it again, it was unable to connect. Qin Mingli fell off his cell phone and got up to turn on the computer. As expected, the video of Shijin had disappeared.
He clapped heavily on the table, his right hand was not wearing gloves, his tail finger was half missing, and he looked at the person on the bed with red eyes: "did you still have that video in your mobile phone?"
Little Qiao immediately touched the mobile phone beside the pillow, rummaged for no result, and his face faded a little bit: "I didn't delete it, how could it be gone?"
How come it's gone?
When Jin can cover the sky with one hand, there is nothing he can't do.
Qin Mingli stared at Xiao Qiao and said, "when did Shi Jin stare at you?"
She shook her head in a daze: "I don't know."
She didn't know when she was exposed, let alone when the mobile phone was passive.
She bit her lips, her voice trembled, she was frightened and frightened. "Then why didn't he expose me?"
Qin Mingli sneered. In the eyes of a pair of eagles, the fire flashed: "because he didn't know that the person behind you was me."
Now, I'll give Shijin the whole story.
Time goes back to ten last night.
In Shijin's study, the young man's eyes were wide open, pointing to the opposite person and scolding angrily: "you are too much!"
Shijin eyes: "well, I'm too much."
“……”
Jiang Jinyu was so angry that he slammed the door and came out. Ten minutes later, he came back with the computer, connected the lines and kept a handsome young face: "send me the main tracking program in that mobile phone."
When Jin's phone on the table, open hands-free, he concise, direct order: "Qin Zhong, send things over."
Jiang Jinyu sat in front of the computer, his white fingers on the black keyboard, pounding fast, and the characters on the screen were rolling.
Ten minutes later, the program cracked.
Jiang Jinyu changed a computer and remotely controlled the desktop: "the video was transmitted from this mobile phone to this computer," called out the properties, and he turned to look at Shi Jin, "this is the IP terminal."
It's Qin Mingli.
Sure enough, it's him behind the scenes.
When Jin stood behind the youth, slightly bow body, look self-confident, asked: "can delete the video source?"
Jiang Jinyu is not very angry: "yes."
For a moment, Shijin said, "copy one to me and delete it all."
Jiang Jinyu looks back and stares at him.
When Jin is calm, her eyes are clear and smooth, her speaking speed is not urgent and not slow: "I have a professional team, and I can meet my requirements. If you insist on Jinyu, you can not do it." After a pause, he said softly, "but your speed will be at least twice as fast. It's about your sister. I have to fight against the clock, so please help me."The tone of voice is extremely serious. At that time, Jin seldom asks people like this.
See the youth did not immediately answer, when Jin thought: "I can pay you twice as much."
In his view of business, except for Jiang Jiusheng, everyone else, any relationship, any form of communication, are all transactions, in black and white, you come and I go, do not owe each other.
Jiang Jinyu only gave a cold look: "not rare." Turning his head, he landed his finger on the keyboard and made a quick move. Suddenly, after a pause, he stopped and looked at the code on the screen, "the video is being transmitted."
As expected, Qin Mingli will be exposed as soon as he gets the video.
When Jin eyes slightly heavy, like a Wang thick black ink: "find the address?"
Jiang Jinyu calls out the tracking program, intrudes into the other party's website, and stares at the screen. The dark pupil rotates rapidly with the action of the finger.
Half a minute later, the boy licked his lips and said, "popular entertainment weekly."
Entertainment giant, Liang zecong.
When Jin slightly coagulated her eyes, her white and slender fingers were neatly trimmed, and she knocked on the table without any hurry, and her fingertips said, "can you replace the video?"
Young side face cage in the light, white light: "yes."
When Jin turned around, picked up the mobile phone on the table: "Qin Zhong, send the video you got last week." After command, turn around to look at Jiang Jinyu, "replace it with this video."
Jiang Jinyu waited for half a minute, and received the video from Qin Zhong. He replaced the video from Liang zecong's device, and deleted the previous video source. All the operations were completed in one go. The fingers clicked frequently. There was some tingling. He stopped, moved his knuckles, and hooked his lips: "OK."
Shijin touched his head: "great, thank you."
Jiang Jinyu: "..."
When Jin Leng for a while, slightly stiff to take back the hand, turn around, carrying the youth and Qin Zhong power: "contact popular entertainment Liang zecong, let him offer."
The video has been replaced. Liang zecong will definitely go to Qin Mingli to explain how he and his side will fight against Qin Mingli.
Qin Zhong had some concerns: "Liang zecong and ER Shao have a friendship, I'm afraid it's not so easy to cooperate."
When Jin slightly ponders, does not warm not the fire tone: "if uses the money to be uncertain, uses other method."
Coercion, inducement, whatever means.
It has always been Shijin's field.
"I know," Qin said
Hung up the phone, when Jin turned around, just hit the angry eyes of the teenager, was staring at him.
"Bad, man!" he accused
Young people speak slowly, and some of them are stuttering. It's hard to find a vivid expression on their expressionless faces because of their anger. Their eyes are straight and they stare at people angrily.
For the first time, Shijin found out that this child is very cute.
He smiled and said, "well, I'm bad." Patted the young man's shoulder, the voice is gentle, said, "the worse I am, the safer your sister is."
It seems to be the same.
Jiang Jinyu didn't stare at him, but his tone was still vicious. He swore heavily and threatened: "you should dare to do harm to my sister," he said, "black you."
It seems that he doesn't think it's enough to get rid of his anger or to be forceful enough. He emphasizes that "he will black you all his life."
Shijin chuckles.
Jiang Jinyu ignored him and went out with his computer. Five minutes later, his mobile phone received an account information.
Transferor, Shi Jin.
Amount, 2000000.
Message: it technology reward, twice.
It's more than 12 o'clock to deal with the whole thing. When Jin took a bath casually, she put her light back to the room. She didn't turn on the light and was afraid of quarreling with the people in bed. He held his breath subconsciously and just lay down.
Jiang Jiusheng rolled over from the quilt and held him by the waist.
Shijin lies down and holds her in her arms: "did I wake you up?"
"I'm not asleep," Jiang Jiusheng said, rubbing his head against his chest The habit is too terrible. When Jin is not there, she is not sleepy at all. When I saw him now, her eyelids are heavy. She is sleepy. She speaks with a nasal sound, "why so long? Is it urgent? "
She likes to turn on the air conditioner very low when she sleeps. When Jin touches her face, it's cold.
His temperature was raised twice: "well, it's urgent." Wu warmed her hand, held her face, leaned over and kissed her, saying, "we were photographed in the lounge during the day."
Jiang Jiusheng was stunned for a long time: "who?"
"Your assistant."
She frowned. "Is it exposed?"
She and Shi Jin are both public figures. If such videos are exposed, there will be no good comments on the Internet. Even if they are lovers, even if they are in their own lounge, there will be many voices and public opinions.
When Jin shook her head, rubbed her frown, appeased: "no exposure, I stopped." He explained slowly, "I installed a tracking program in her cell phone, and she sent the video to her behind the scenes."
I wish I didn't let it out.Jiang Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief and guessed, "is it Qin Mingli?"
When Jin bowed her head and rubbed against her face: "it's smart."
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