Loyal dogs always commit suicide [Quick Transmigration]

【Puzzle】

The car door beside him was suddenly pulled open.Su Jinjiang heard Wei Tan's voice: "Go to the back seat and rest, I'll drive."

Su Jinjiang moved to the back seat as promised, and lay down wrapped in a blanket.His head was still aching, and his whole body was sticky with a thick sense of exhaustion.

Although he has lighted up his martial arts skills, he does not have the corresponding physical fitness of a martial arts practitioner.When facing the black mask and Xie Zixin in the ward, he was barely supporting himself, not showing weakness.Now the mood is relaxed, and the whole body feels weak again immediately.

"What did you overhear?" Su Jinjiang cheered up and asked as the car started slowly.

"Sure enough, he contacted someone else, but I can't confirm the identity of the other party." Wei Tan briefly recounted what Xie Zixin said on the phone. "Are you sure we don't need to call the police?"

Su Jinjiang shook his head, "The guy who attacked me is probably a gangster randomly found on the street, and he doesn't know much about the inside story. Why don't you sell Xie Zixin a favor and let him relax his vigilance, so we can catch big fish with a long line."

After pondering for a while, he said, "During this time, pay more attention to Chang Chong's actions."

Wei Tan looked at Su Jinjiang's face through the rearview mirror, and turned around: "You look very tired. I will take you to the hospital for another examination first, and then go home to rest. Take care of your body first."

"No, take me to the coffee shop on XX Road. I have an appointment with Yao Jing. We will meet there in an hour." Su Jinjiang let out a deep breath from his chest, feeling his heart beating uncomfortably.But he is not very worried about his physical condition, because the author cannot kill him with such an irresistible factor as "sudden heart attack".

Find Yao Jing and ask about the past, and you can basically confirm whether Chang Chong is the boss of this world.This was too tempting for Su Jinjiang, and he didn't want to delay for a moment.

Wei Tan hesitated for a moment, and finally drove the car to the cafe on XX Road.Su Jinjiang promised to only talk to Yao Jing for half an hour, and then obediently went to the hospital for a follow-up visit.

Seeing the structure of this coffee shop, Su Jinjiang understood why Yao Jing chose this place.This place is very close to the motel, you can drive directly into the underground parking lot, and take the independent elevator directly to the box, which is extremely secretive.Su Jinjiang's celebrity status will not cause trouble at all.

In the resplendent private room, Yao Jing was already waiting on the sofa, with seven or eight cigarette butts pressed in the ashtray in front of her.He lowered his head, clasped his hands on his knees, and looked a little depressed, like a white-collar worker who had just been laid off by the company.

Hearing the knock of the door, Yao Jing raised her eyes with indifference.

Su Jinjiang suddenly found that Yao Jing really looked very old after removing the mask of gentle smile.This kind of oldness is not about age, but a kind of deep weariness.He looked exhausted.

"Are you finally willing to talk to me privately again? Don't you usually avoid me?" Yao Jing raised her mouth slightly, but there was no smile in her eyes. She leaned back on the sofa, "I thought You have to keep pretending to be stupid. Why, is there too many 'accidents' recently, and you can't bear the pressure?"

The word "accident" was bitten hard by him, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

Su Jinjiang sat down opposite him, "Yao Jing, I came to see you today with an illness to let you know my sincerity. I know, you won't believe me if I tell you, but I do have a strange memory loss I can forget things that happened. Some I can slowly recall, some I forget forever.”

"Ha!" Yao Jing gave a short laugh, carefully scrutinizing Su Jinjiang's expression, "Is this a bad joke? Or is it an old meme?"

"I don't need to make up such a bizarre reason to lie to you." Su Jinjiang pulled Wei Tan beside him, "Although you don't have much dealings with Wei Tan, you should be able to tell what kind of person he is. He can do it for you." I testify that I am not lying."

Yao Jing glanced at Wei Tan, then at Su Jinjiang, neither believing nor disbelief. "Then you came to me this time because you want to hear the truth again?" He took out a cigarette from the half-shrunken cigarette case and lit it slowly, "Then I will say it again as you wish. Both of you listen carefully , don’t both lose their memory in a few days.”

Yao Jing often feels that a person's name can sometimes predict his character and destiny to some extent.

For example, the name Wu Xin has a mouth but no heart.Such a quick-mouthed boy with a big personality may be like a pistachio on campus.But in the colorful entertainment circle, she is destined to become the target of destruction.

Yao Jing and Wu Xin are bamboo horses and bamboo horses, and their families are very poor.Wu Xin was discovered by scouts when she was 18 years old and embarked on the road of artist.

Yao Jing will always remember that after Wu Xin signed the contract, she called him excitedly: "Jing'er, I have a stage name! The company said that it will package me well, become a star and earn a lot of money. You can study at ease, and I will be able to get into any university. I can afford you!"

After a while, Wu Xin was not so happy.When calling Yao Jing, she always expressed deep disappointment.

The entertainment industry is not easy to mix, not everyone has the Avenue of Stars, flowers and applause in front of them.There is a saying: To be successful, three points are ability, six points are luck, and one point is the support of noble people.But Wu Xin has nothing but ability.

Yao Jing comforted him: You are still so young, you will come back to study after you missed the appointment.

Wu Xin didn't say a word, and silently hung up the phone.

It has been a long time since I received his call again, and Wu Xin was as excited as when I signed the contract: "Jing'er, I'm making a movie! Do you know who the director is? It's that cutting-edge director who made a fool of himself! The company is very optimistic about my future For the characters in this play, they said that with more publicity, they can make a small hit!"

Under Wu Xin's strong invitation, Yao Jing used the summer vacation to go to the film crew and acted as a temporary recorder.

Wu Xin plays a supporting role who doesn't have too many roles.Yao Jing thought, I will definitely be a director in the future, and I will make many, many films with Wu Xin as the protagonists.

Because of this, Yao Jing paid extra attention and quietly explored various tasks in the crew.He noticed that every once in a while there would be a big boy like a nobleman who would come to visit the set, and the entire crew would be very polite to him, calling him "Young Master Xie" respectfully.

Every time this feminine and charming Young Master Xie came, he would take Wu Xin out to play and send him back very late.Gradually, Yao Jing began to hear gossip: Nursing, benefactor, next year...

Yao Jing was angry.No wonder Wu Xin suddenly began to have good luck. It turned out that the name of that good luck was "Gold Master".

But not long after, Wu Xin's good luck came to an end.

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The private room was shrouded in clouds and mist, and the cigarette butt in Yao Jing's hand had accumulated a long piece of soot, blown by the air conditioner, it flew away like paper ash.

"What happened next, your ears are already calloused, so I'll just skip to the next paragraph." Yao Jing was still tired and indifferent.

"Did Wu Xin really post that Weibo?" Su Jinjiang asked.

Yao Jing didn't answer directly, but answered with another question: "The entertainment company will assign bloggers to some artists, and you should know that. Back then, the company was going to make Wu Xin popular, and they knew that he had a big mouth to talk nonsense. So he was not even allowed to post on Weibo, and the shooter did it for him. But they didn’t want to spend extra money to hire people, so they handed over this job to those idle artists in the company. Guess, Wu Xin’s Weibo shooter is who?"

Su Jinjiang leaned slightly, looked into Yao Jing's eyes: "Is it Chang Chong?"

Yao Jing smothered the cigarette butt in the ashtray, "I feel disgusted when I hear this name. I never scold him, because I can't find any curse words that can match him."

"Why did he want to kill Wu Xin?"

"Because he fell in love with Xie Zixin, the benefactor." Yao Jing said coldly, "It was only later that I found out that Wu Xin and Xie Zixin did not actually have the relationship as rumored. Xie Zixin liked his face, but he also found that he was a Big mouth, likes to talk about everything, unreliable.

Wu Xin didn't have that kind of thought about Xie Zixin.Xie Zixin was several years younger than him, and he only regarded him as the young master of a rich family, and went out to play with him, that's all. "

Yao Jing raised the corner of her mouth and showed an ugly wry smile, "He

The author has something to say: [Continued from above] Until his death, he thought Xie Zixin was a kind and simple young master. "

"Wu Xin...is he dead?" Even though he was mentally prepared, Su Jinjiang still felt chills when he heard Yao Jing's words with his own ears.

"It turns out that you really don't remember anything." Yao Jing nodded, "It's nothing that was hidden by the company. He died, many years ago. I know it was Chang Chongxia's hand, but I have no proof Xie Zixin wiped it too clean for him."