Chapter 124 Pedestrian Bridge

Su Qing was amused by her logic: "Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this? Okay, stop talking so much. Are you going to apologize or not? If not, let's see you in court."

As she spoke, she kept recalling the surveillance video she had just watched in her mind.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and realized that something seemed wrong.

Almost subconsciously, she raised her foot, wanting to leave here and go to that place to take a look.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Zheng Shuya was afraid that she would really sue her, and she immediately panicked.

"Wait, I apologize to you." Zheng Shuya said with a very ugly expression.

"Okay, remember to apologize publicly. You can choose to publish it in the newspaper, or if you find it troublesome, you can post it on Weibo. As long as it is public, it will be fine." Su Qing said quickly and pretended to leave again.

Zheng Shuya's face became even uglier: "Su Qing, don't go too far!"

"What?" Su Qing didn't understand what she meant for a moment.

I have considered her so much, and even posting a Weibo post counts as her public apology, and she still has something to say?

Thinking of this, Su Qing stopped moving.

"If you don't even want to post a Weibo, then just put it in the newspaper." After saying this, Su Qing was too lazy to look at her and just walked past her and left.

“By the way, since you know who I am, remember to @ me after you post on Weibo, or take a photo of the page after you publish it in the newspaper and show it to me.

You only have one day from now on."

Su Qing walked as she spoke, and when she finished the last word, she had already walked outside the police station.

Zheng Shuya bit her lip, and the last glimmer of hope in her heart was shattered.

Is it necessary to post this Weibo?

She had also considered the option of publishing in the newspaper. Although the chances of her being discovered were low, once discovered, it would not be easy to explain.

So, after a few minutes, Zheng Shuya had made a decision in her heart.

But now, she still needs to discuss with her agent how to post this Weibo.

Su Qing was not clear about what Zheng Shuya was thinking. After all, from beginning to end, Su Qing did not recognize her.

She hurriedly hailed a taxi and rushed to the snack street she had been to before.

Afterwards, he stepped onto the nearby pedestrian bridge with a clear goal in mind.

Su Qing had already walked around this small area several times in the morning, and the pedestrian bridge had always been there and had not moved.

But every time, Su Qing didn't care and just circled under the bridge. If she hadn't seen it on the surveillance camera, she would not have been able to react.

However, this is just a pedestrian bridge. Whether Mr. Jiang is on the bridge or not can only be known by going up there.

The greater possibility is that you go up and still get nothing.

Many thoughts flashed through her mind, but she suppressed them again.

Step by step, he walked up slowly.

The higher I got, the more hesitant my steps became, and the more complicated my thoughts became.

After taking the last step, Su Qing saw an old man sitting on the middle part of the bridge wearing a bamboo hat and slowly waving a cattail leaf fan in his hand.

Su Qing felt her nose sore and she almost burst into tears.

How could she have forgotten? In the past, Mr. Jiang liked to set up a stall in a remote place, sell some simple Chinese herbal medicines, and occasionally check people's pulses.

In the beginning, we could still treat a few patients with difficult and complicated diseases, but with the development of science and technology, more and more people believe in science and hospitals, and no longer believe in this unconventional remedy.

Sometimes Mr. Jiang had to wait for several months without seeing a single patient.

Sometimes when I got tired of practicing martial arts, I would go to the roadside to find him. He would give me a book and slowly tell me the interesting stories in the book.

"Grandpa Jiang." Su Qing walked over and spoke slowly.

She always talks about Mr. Jiang to others, but in fact, she always calls people Grandpa Jiang.

Mr. Jiang slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were still bright, but his face looked a little older than a few years ago.

"Wow, little sun, you finally found me. I saw you circling around several times underground, and it made me laugh so hard." Old Mr. Jiang laughed cheerfully.

He supported himself on the ground with his hands, trying to stand up.

Su Qing quickly reached out and helped the man up.

"Are you okay?" she asked with concern.

Mr. Jiang shook his head, still smiling: "What's the problem? Little Sun, close the stall. It's getting late. Let's go eat."

Su Qing responded and quickly put all the things on the ground into a wooden box.

There weren't many things, but they were a bit messy. Su Qing sorted them out according to categories, then closed the box, locked it, and carried it on her back.

She performed these movements smoothly, as if she had done them countless times.

While she was cleaning up, the old man had been observing her movements. Seeing that she was still neat and tidy, he said nothing, but a hint of satisfaction appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll help you down." Su Qing said with a smile. But she was wearing a mask, so Mr. Jiang could only see the smile in her eyes.

"The old man can still walk." Upon hearing this, Mr. Jiang shook his hands, as if he was unwilling to admit his old age, and started to go down the stairs.

Su Qing did not insist and followed slowly behind.

Half an hour later, Su Qing followed the old man into an alley.

"How have you been these years?" Mr. Jiang asked first.

Su Qing replied: "It's OK, I think I've basically entered the industry."

Mr. Jiang glared and said, "Enter the industry? What industry? Didn't they say you went to act?

Why don’t I see you on TV? How can an actor enter the industry if he can’t even appear on TV? "

Su Qing did not dare to refute. After all, in the eyes of the older generation, acting meant appearing on TV.

What's more, the old man is so old that he doesn't understand what online broadcasts and variety shows are.

I only know TV dramas and news.

Therefore, Su Qing could only smile and explain: "It will be soon. There is a drama that should be able to be broadcast on TV."

She was talking about the costume drama. As for whether it would be broadcast on TV and when it would be aired, to be honest, she was a little unsure.

Mr. Jiang's expression improved a little. After a while, he asked nonchalantly, "Well, which channel is broadcasting it?"

"Grandpa Jiang, do you want to see it?" Su Qing asked with a smile.

Mr. Jiang glared at her again and said, "Just asking, why, before the show even airs, already a big star is showing off?"

"Oh, then you are wronging me. Even if I become a movie queen, I dare not put on airs in front of you." Su Qing said cheerfully.

"However, it's still uncertain which TV station will broadcast it. Once the director confirms it, I'll tell you right away. Is that okay with you?"