Chapter 68 Trumpet
Fu Chen obviously didn't expect such a statement and was stunned for a moment.
He Lingling said directly: "Su Qing, do you still have any shame? There is no reason to take back what you gave away."
Su Qing sneered, "That's right, you said it too, I haven't given away the things I wanted to give away yet. I just brought them over to see you on the way."
He Lingling was choked by her shamelessness and couldn't speak for a long time.
While the two were silent, Su Qing walked directly to the balcony and looked around.
She found that there were several cameras above the parking lot. If she calculated correctly, there were at least three cameras that could see this place.
The two people in the room saw Su Qing's actions without any surprise.
After all, the police have been here, so it is easy for them to find out what Su Qing is thinking.
"Okay, don't waste your energy. You won't find what you want here." He Lingling said lazily.
Su Qing withdrew her gaze and turned into the room. Fu Chen took out a pear from somewhere and continued to peel it.
When he saw her come in, he just raised his eyelids and a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Su Qing didn't pay attention to their actions.
Now that we know there is evidence, everything will be easy to handle.
She carried the fruit basket and smiled at the two of them: "Ms. He, how do you know that there is nothing here that I want?"
He Lingling has completely fallen out with Su Qing since she called the police yesterday.
Now she didn't pretend in front of Fu Chen anymore, and said coldly: "No matter what you want, I will make sure you can't find it."
Su Qing paused for a moment and continued forward: "Then, let's wait and see."
After leaving the hospital, Su Qing first explained the situation to Gao Zhenzhen on WeChat, and then rushed to the crew to shoot the night scenes.
After hearing about this, Gao Zhenzhen felt overwhelmed with a sense of justice and directly stated that she would go to the police station and verify the situation with the relevant staff.
If the situation is true, try to persuade him to collect evidence as soon as possible.
When Su Qing heard Gao Zhenzhen's words, her heart instantly sank.
I just tried my best to persuade him, but it seems that the possibility of resolving this matter quickly is not very high.
However, Su Qing could also understand Gao Zhenzhen's concerns. After all, she was still so young and her career had just begun.
The others are her colleagues. It is always bad to interfere with other people's work. Trying to persuade them as much as possible is already crossing the line.
She took a deep breath, looked ahead with lifeless eyes, and many thoughts flashed through her mind.
"Sister Su, did you know? You are on the hot search!" Wen Xin's surprised voice came from the side.
Since she participated in the variety show, it is no longer a rare thing for her to be on the hot search list.
What’s strange is that Wen Xin’s tone is so surprised. Could it be that her hot searches are finally positive?
"What?" Su Qing asked.
Wen Xin said, "It was the song "Sunny Day" that was found out to be written by Zhou Xiwei for you."
Well...Su Qing was speechless.
This is not a good thing.
What's more...
After Su Qing finished filming the last scene, she saw her assistant Wen Xin tapping on the screen angrily.
She walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
Wen Xin was startled by her and wiped her eyes in panic: "No, nothing."
Su Qing naturally would not believe such a clumsy lie. She took two steps forward and lowered her head. Sure enough, the entry that had been peaceful before had become full of smoke and dust again.
Wen Xin immediately held the phone in her arms and said subconsciously: "Sister Su, it's really nothing, don't be angry.
These are all marketing accounts talking nonsense, they are all fake.”
Marketing account...Su Qing felt like she seemed to have grasped something.
Before, she always wanted to fight alone, but forgot that she could occasionally rely on the help of others.
She looked around and resisted the urge to speak until she got home, then she said to Wen Xin:
"Do you have a trumpet?"
Wen Xin looked confused: "What small number?"
Su Qing pointed to her cell phone.
Wen Xin shook her head: "No."
Seeing Su Qing's regretful expression, he immediately said, "But, Sister Su, if you need one, I can go get one."
Su Qing slowly widened her eyes? "
"Yes." Wen Xin said somewhat awkwardly, "If there is a market, there will be demand.
Besides, data is needed in all aspects nowadays, and sometimes having more numbers can always be useful.”
Su Qing was convinced by her words, put her hand on her shoulder, and said earnestly: "Okay, then go and get one, tell me how much it costs."
Wen Xin nodded heavily. She finally realized that she had other uses besides cooking.
Five minutes later, Wen Xin approached Su Qing somewhat embarrassedly.
Facing Su Qing's puzzled expression, he smiled awkwardly: "Sister Su, you haven't told me what the requirements are for this account?
It would be better if you could tell me what this number is used for, so that I can be more targeted and operate more easily. "
Su Qing thought about it and realized that it made sense, so she said, “It’s best to be an amateur, a fan, but not too many, and have been around for a certain number of years, so that people won’t know it’s a small account at first glance.”
The last sentence is the key point. It would be so embarrassing if people could tell at a glance that it is a small account.
Wen Xin made a "yeah" gesture to Su Qing and walked away silently.
The next day, Wen Xin found Su Qing with dark circles under her eyes.
"Sister Su, the mission was successfully completed." Wen Xin looked tired, but full of energy.
Su Qing looked at the slightly old-fashioned cell phone in her hand, feeling a little puzzled.
Wen Xin smiled embarrassedly: "I thought, Sister Su, if you suddenly want a trumpet, it will definitely be useful.
So I used my old phone to log in, which might be more convenient.”
Su Qing nodded in sudden realization, realizing that she had not misjudged the person.
In this regard, Wen Xin is much more careful than her.
Su Qing took the phone and asked, "How much did you spend on this number? I'll transfer it to you directly."
Wen Xin stirred her fingers and spoke shyly.
She wanted to wave it off and say, it's not a big deal to help Sister Su share her worries.
But her wallet couldn't afford the damage.
Su Qing also saw her embarrassment, thought about it, and directly transferred 10,000 yuan to her.
Wen Xin blushed when she heard the prompt tone and said, "No, Sister Su, this is too much."
"It's okay, keep it, this is what you deserve." Su Qing put the phone in her pocket.
After thinking for a while, he said, "By the way, if you didn't sleep well last night, you can rest at home today. I can go there by myself."
Of course Wen Xin would not agree, but Su Qing's attitude was very firm, so she could only agree reluctantly.
"By the way, Sister Su, what are you going to do with this small account?" Wen Xin had been holding it in for the whole night, and seeing that Su Qing was about to leave, she couldn't help but ask.