Chapter 147
Luo Zhi felt a backache. She opened her eyes and was stabbed by the light. She closed her eyes again in an instant, and opened them again when they got used to the light.

She was lying on a bench by the side of the road. It seemed that Yuan Shi had slept on this bench for one night. She was feeling uncomfortable all over. There was a backpack next to the bench, which seemed to contain Yuan Shi's luggage.

Luo Zhi sat up, took the backpack to her side, and rubbed her sore shoulder.

In front of a huge commercial street, there are giant screens showing the trend of the times and huge sums of money everywhere. Not far away, there is a movie on the biggest screen.

The name of the movie is "Thinking of the Light Dust", and it has received a lot of praise just after it was released. Countless big Vs have posted movie reviews and praised this movie. , setting a new record high in Yunguo.

Not only that, its box office continues to make rapid breakthroughs. Experts predict that by the end of this month, this movie will have a box office of 100 billion and enter the top ten in the world.

At the same time, it just won the highest international film award last month, and the leading actor of the film also won the title of Best Actor and Best Actress for this movie. It can be said that it has been going like a rock.

The screenwriter of this film is only in his twenties, has just entered the literary world, and is hailed by many as a literary star.

Of course, the original body has nothing to do with all the glory. She is just a low-level celebrity assistant who is too ordinary to be ordinary. She was kicked out of the film crew yesterday because she said something wrong. She has no money and her mobile phone was left on the film crew. I didn't have time to take it out, so I had to rest in this place for one night.

Fortunately, the local law and order is okay, and the original owner was not captured by the traffickers in a sack.

The memory of the original owner was very confusing. Luo Zhi dug into his pocket and found his ID card. This was also one of the lucky things among misfortunes.

The luck is actually not bad, not so unlucky.

Luo Zhi thought for a while and decided to go back to find her mobile phone. She is penniless now, and this place is more than 100 kilometers away from the original owner's home. It is obviously impossible for her to walk back to the original owner's house on foot without eating or drinking.

"Oh, Luo Zhi, why are you back?" The woman in the green dress said with a weird tone, "Didn't our sister Chen drive you away? How come you have the nerve to come back?"

Looking at her age, Luo Zhi was only in her twenties, but her voice was very harsh and unpleasant.

Luo Zhi's face was cold: "I'll come back to get my phone."

Seeing Luo Zhi's appearance, the woman felt strange: "I have already thrown your mobile phone into the trash can. I thought you didn't want it yesterday. You can't blame me."

The woman suddenly smiled: "What? Can't go back?"

Seeing Luo Zhi like this, the woman suddenly understood something. After all, in this world, everyone's money is basically in the mobile phone, who still uses cash.

"I can't help it. The garbage truck in the morning has already taken away all the garbage. Your phone will definitely not be found."

Luo Zhi squeezed the bag, glanced at her, turned and left, feeling irritable and too lazy to say another word.

It's still pretty unlucky, isn't it?
The woman looked at Luo Zhi's back as she walked away, and murmured, "Have you been bewitched? Why does it look like a different person?"

She took out her mobile phone, saw the trending searches on it, and quickly put Luo Zhi's strange behavior behind her: "...Everyone, why do you always want to touch Teacher Cixi, and don't look at what kind of toad you are? Sample."

Luo Zhi didn't know what to do next.

The original person was called out urgently. When she came, she only had time to bring her own makeup tools and a change of clothes. Her mobile phone was her only payment tool and source of money.

She stood at the crossroads, staring blankly at the endlessly flowing streets, not knowing where to go.

It seemed that part of her memory was missing, no, it didn't seem like it, it was definitely, but she had no idea what was missing, but it didn't affect her normal life anyway, so she didn't think about it for the time being.

What she should be thinking about now is how to travel hundreds of kilometers and get back home without spending a penny.

Half an hour later, the police station.

"Hello, I'm here to report the case."

The enthusiastic policeman saw that Luo Zhi was exhausted from hunger and brought steaming hot instant noodles. Luo Zhi ate them as if they were delicacies from mountains and seas.

The policeman was also a girl who just graduated, and she sympathized with Luo Zhi very much, and handed her a glass of warm water: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

In the end, Luo Zhi ate three barrels of instant noodles.

"What case are you here to report?"

Luo Zhi wiped her mouth and showed a serious smile: "Officer, I'm sorry. Actually, I'm not here to report the crime. I'm here to ask for help. I don't have money to go home."

She spoke with the right air, as if it was not a strange thing to come home without money, and it was very common.

The policeman froze for a moment: "...do you have any friends?"

Luo Zhi recalled it for a while, then shook her head firmly: "No!"

The original owner suffers from social phobia, likes to immerse himself in his own world, never communicates with others outside of work, and of course has no friends.

Oh, no, there was actually another one, but they just had a falling out last month and have never been in touch again.

Luo Zhi looked serious: "The people's police are my best friends and most respected friends."

The policewoman was amused: "I have a cousin who is going back to Qingyun City today, how about I ask for you?"

Luo Zhi thought about it seriously, and said sincerely, "Thank you."

The female police officer picked up the phone and suddenly felt a little regretful. It was not that she regretted helping Luo Zhi, but that she had forgotten her cousin's bad temper and was afraid that he would suffer for Luo Zhi.

But my cousin has always been reasonable, so... nothing will happen?

She called her cousin, rambled a bit, and finally revealed her purpose when her cousin couldn't stand it anymore.

There was silence for a long time, as if they were considering how to refuse. The female police officer couldn't help but say how pitiful Luo Zhi was, and the other party finally agreed.

When Shi Jin came to the police station, he saw a person sitting on a chair drinking water. His eyes fell on her, and then he moved away slightly to look for his cousin.

The cousin had already seen Shi Jin first and immediately greeted him: "This is Luo Zhi, Xiao Jin, please send this little girl back."

Luo Zhi smiled gently at Shi Jin: "Hello, my name is Luo Zhi."

Shi Jin was slightly startled: "Hello, my name is Shi Jin."

Seeing the two people say their names to each other, the policewoman comforted herself, thinking that Shi Jin was willing.

My cousin has never liked to talk to strangers, and it is a very friendly gesture to be able to say my name to someone.

Sure enough, Shi Jin took the initiative and said, "My car is already outside. If you are okay, we can leave now."

Luo Zhi stood up: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Shi Jin: "It's okay." He pursed his lips slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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