break you up

Gu Jingyan showed the computer to Ling Jinxu, and at the same time Ling Yusheng came back.The female agent opened the express mail, and as expected, there was a piece of paper inside.The female manager took a closer look, and her expression changed drastically.

"What's the matter? Curse me for being hit by a car, or do you want me to go to the 88th floor of hell?" He Anjun was a little impatient, and when he grabbed it, he was taken aback.

"This, this..." He Anjun was dumbfounded, his hands shook, the piece of paper fell on the table, Ling Jinxu and others looked over.On the pure white paper, there was a sentence written in red paint: [You will not survive the 25th of this month. 】

Ling Jinxu raised his eyes and saw He Anjun's pale face.

Together with Ling Yusheng and Gu Jingyan, they finally decided that Ling Jinxu would stay and protect He Anjun.Ling Yusheng and Gu Jingyan went to investigate the motorcycle owner Bi Zhong.

For most of the afternoon, Zhu Qingying locked herself in the lounge and did not go out except to go to the bathroom.It wasn't until the evening that she went out with a few lists and handed them to the other four.

"It's done?" Wen Xuanming glanced at the lyrics in amazement, and couldn't help being amazed again and again. The other three also took a few glances, and decisively gave Zhu Qingying a thumbs up.

The new song was released, and the five of them were full of ambition and extremely excited.At the same time, Ling Jinxu also received a call from Ling Yusheng.

"The investigation is over. Bi Zhong, the owner of the Emperor A1280, said that his car was stolen. He has been working at the unit all day, and there are many witnesses."

Ling Jinxu nodded, glanced at the five busy people over there, and said, "Everything is normal here."

About 10 minutes later, Gu Jingyan and Ling Yusheng came back. It was already ten o'clock in the evening. Gu Jingyan and Zhou Yuan, who had rushed over, stayed behind as guards on duty. Ling Jinxu and Ling Yusheng went home to rest first.

Because it was not far from here, Ling Jinxu chose to walk, and walked on the sidewalk with Ling Yusheng, the two of them had doubts in their hearts.

"Have you thought about it?" Ling Jinxu looked at Ling Yusheng, Ling Yusheng nodded and said: "When I first met He Anjun, he looked fearless and didn't take death threats seriously. But after that When the express mail arrived, his face changed when he saw it."

"You won't survive the 25th of this month." Ling Jinxu chuckled, "Compared to the previous death threats, this sentence is relatively light. Why did it scare He Anjun like that?"

"It's tricky." Ling Yusheng said: "It's weird. You spent five hours with them, what's the clue? The media said that they are at odds with each other, is it true?"

"It's only been five hours, so I can't tell." Ling Jinxu said, "I've been rehearsing all afternoon, which is work, and everyone seems to be hiding their emotions well."

"Hiding?" Ling Yusheng frowned, Ling Jinxu looked at him and said with a smile, "Yes."

The two returned home tacitly. Ping Zhaoyi, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, was taken aback. This was the first time for the two of them to go home so early.

"Aren't you busy today?" Ping Zhaoyi stood up, turned down the volume of the TV, and Ling Yusheng saw that it was Tulips' home, a variety show.

"At your age, you still like idol singers like them?" Ling Yusheng couldn't believe it. Ping Zhaoyi said with a smile: "Your mother and I are also young, okay? Tulips is so popular, men, women and children have fan clubs, your mother and I, Coincidentally, he is also one of their fans."

Ling Jinxu smiled, but Ping Zhaoyi was a little unconvinced, "Just say what you want, and you don't have to be polite if you think I'm naive. I've been a fan of Tulips for a year. Wen Xuanming is a gentle and warm man, and Liao Xue is a pure Lovely girl, I wish Qingying is cold and holy, He Anjun is evil and noble, and Xiang Zhaohua is honest and sincere. Everyone has their own characteristics, and they are gods and goddesses in the hearts of fans."

"No." Ling Jinxu glanced at Wen Xuanming, who was smiling on the TV, and said, "A gentle and gentle man, but he is actually a bit feminine. And your so-called pure and lovely Liao Xue, I think she is very scheming .”

"What?" Ping Zhaoyi was taken aback, her idol was slandered, although she felt a little upset, but what surprised her even more was Ling Jinxu herself, "You...how do you know them so well?"

Ling Jinxu smiled helplessly, "Coincidentally, my brother and I are now investigating the Tulips case. Your son and I have spent five hours with them, and I know more than you, a fan who has been chasing them for a year."

"Ah!?" Ping Zhaoyi turned pale with shock and was dumbfounded, "How could you..."

"Because He Anjun received death threats." Ling Yusheng explained.

"Oh my god..." Ping Zhaoyi was ecstatic, "You guys can get in touch with Tulips. It turns out that being a policeman has this kind of benefit. It's just... oh son, hurry up and ask for an autograph for mom."

"Idols can only be seen from a distance but not up close. Otherwise, just wait for disillusionment!" Ling Jinxu thought it was funny, shook his head and went back to the room.

Ping Zhaoyi looked depressed, but what Ling Jinxu said made sense.Everyone has shortcomings, and what celebrities expose to everyone is just their glamorous and good side.As for the shortcomings are all in the background, who knows what it looks like in daily life?

Maybe the cute and pure Liao Xue is a scheming green tea bitch in real life.

However, Ping Zhaoyi didn't believe it. Seeing the five people getting along happily on TV, she became happier, but she couldn't help asking Ling Yusheng, "Is it true that they are at odds with each other on the Internet?"

"I don't know about this yet." Ling Yusheng smiled vaguely.

The next morning, when Ling Jinxu and Ling Yusheng went to change shifts, the female manager gave instructions to all Tulips staff: "There is an event, let's go to it together! The pay is very high, and the work is not tiring. Even in Jin There is a variety show at Uyoyama's villa, titled "Three Days of Intimate Contact with Idols."

"Intimate contact?" He Anjun frowned, "What the hell?"

"It's three days in a row, 72 hours of continuous power on, without turning off the power to monitor every move of the five of you, work and rest time, etc. Get in touch with fans and let them know your daily life."

"Who organized it?" Wen Xuanming asked.

"Emperor Capital TV Station sincerely invites you all, and all of you have made preparations. The Golden Crown Villa where the filming is taking place has been rented and furnished, waiting for you to go."

The five people looked at each other, and finally Liao Xue said: "Anyway, the salary is quite high, only three days, it will help the popularity, let's go!"

Xiang Zhaohua nodded, and the rest did not object. The female manager smiled and said, "Okay, let's leave at [-] o'clock in the afternoon, and the people from the TV station will come to pick you up. Of course, I also ask the police comrades to come with me."