Super star

He Wanglan returned to China after Christmas. When he first arrived at the dormitory, only Zhou Tao, an otaku, was there. He was also very happy to see him come back. He saw that the gift He Wanglan brought him was signed by several leading actors of the "Blue Star Man" crew. , and the signature of the internationally renowned director Osmond, which made Zhou Tao very happy.

"The director I admire most is Osment!" He said excitedly, and carefully put away those autographs.

He Wanglan not only brought this gift, he only had a good relationship with Zhou Tao in the dormitory, which was an extra benefit, and besides that, he brought everyone a gadget sold in a store near Hollywood.

"Christmas presents," he said with a smile.

After Zhou Tao put away his things, seeing that Wu Qingbai also had a copy of He Wanglan's gift, he couldn't help but pouted and said, "What did that guy bring it to him!"

"What do you mean?" He Wanglan was packing her things, but soon found that one of the important textbooks on her bookshelf was missing.

Don't ask him how he found out, he can find such details almost at a glance.

This textbook is one of the most important professional courses this semester. Not to mention that the professor has the most severe temper, it is a troublesome thing to make up the marks on his textbook alone.

"After you left that day, didn't they have some kind of Christmas party the next day? They called some other colleges, and even beauties from Beiying Beiwai. It was quite a big scene, but then it became a joke. .”

He Wanglan narrowed his eyes, and glanced around the bookshelf without any trace, "What do you say?"

"I didn't know until I went there that these beauties are here for you! There are also some handsome guys from Beiying, who have crushed them. Originally, they didn't intend to invite them. It is said that they insisted on following them. They came, but they were all aimed at you. Didn’t you not go? A few beauties turned around and left on the spot. Some of them stayed there until the end, but I think it was just to let go. What do you mean by using our lines to catch your fish..."

He Wanglan turned her head away, "So, Wu Qingbai is very angry?"

"It's not just angry," Zhou Tao complained, "I'm so angry. He organized the event, but he ran away early. The money for KTV was paid by Lin Yongdong and the others."

He Wanglan raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that he organized this event but didn't prepare any funds?"

"Speaking of which, don't be angry," Zhou Tao rubbed his head, "When I came back, I realized that he just wanted to pull you there, hook up with a few beautiful girls, and even the money for the event was not enough. I want you to come."

He Wanglan almost laughed, "I look so taken advantage of?"

Zhou Tao shrugged, "He thinks you are rich."

"While I'm gone, is there anyone to borrow my book?" He Wanglan felt that it would be better for him to ask first.

Zhou Tao shook his head, "I haven't heard of it, what's the matter?"

"Oh, I want you to be my witness."

Zhou Tao didn't understand, another boy in the dormitory came back at this moment, it was Lin Yongdong that Zhou Tao was talking about.

The conditions of this family are very good, well-to-do, his father opened a small company, and he has two houses in his hometown, but he is not very rich, so he spent several thousand a few days ago. He was also very heartbroken, after all, Lin Yongdong was not a "local tyrant" like He Wanglan who could go abroad on any weekend.

"Are you back?" He just came back from the cafeteria, and beside him was a boy from the dormitory next door, Wang Qi.

"It's better if there are more people." He Wanglan took out her phone and opened the photo album, "Come on, let's play a game now, everyone find fault."

In his camera, there is a picture he took just before he left.

He didn't do this out of defensiveness, but because he had the habit of taking a photo after he had sorted out his things, so that he wouldn't have to turn around to find something when he looked back.

"Date, the morning I went to Los Angeles."

"Uh, it seems to be the same." Lin Yongdong said, "But Lanzi, your cabinet is too clean!"

Several boys in the dormitory nicknamed He Wanglan "Basket".

"Ah, one book is missing!" Wang Qi said suddenly.

"Hey, really!" Zhou Tao also found out.

He Wanglan nodded, "The location of this book is quite special. If you want to take it out, your ring finger and little finger can easily touch it—here."

He had already taken out a pencil on the table, scraped out some black powder, and then gently brushed it with his small brush for cleaning the gaps in the notebook. As soon as the tape stuck, under the amazed eyes of several other people, he took out two pencils. Quite clear fingerprints, "Guess whose fingerprints are these?"

Zhou Tao and the others looked at each other.

"Before I left, in the photo taken at 2:17, I wiped the table and cabinets with a rag, so they were clean and the books were still there, and Zhou Tao and Wu Qingbai were there at the time, so I didn't take the books away. I just came back from Los Angeles today, and within 10 minutes of entering the door, I found that one of my professional books was missing. Where's the card?"

"What card?" Zhou Tao's eyes widened.

He Wanglan said slowly, "The VIP card of a club in Beijing is worth about 10,000+ RMB."

Zhou Tao: "..."

Lin Yongdong: "..."

Wang Qi: "..."

No matter whose fingerprint belonged to them, they all felt that this person was dead, and almost uncontrollably, they looked at Wu Qingbai's table.

Zhou Tao said embarrassingly, "...it should, can't it?"

Lin Yongdong thinks it will, but he doesn't necessarily know what that card is.

He Wanglan squinted at the two clear fingerprints on the tape, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

What kind of VIP card does not exist at all, but he feels uncomfortable. This book is a loss. It is impossible for Wu Qingbai to be so low in IQ as to steal his book and keep it with him. It is not valuable or edible. Ninety percent of the things that can be used must have been thrown away. If you just steal a book, you can't do anything to Wu Qingbai, can you?

"Well, do you want to find a counselor?" Lin Yongdong said.

Zhou Tao nodded, "I'm sure I'm going?" The loss is big, okay?

He Wanglan leaned on the table, "Wait until the evening, if my book can come back, I don't care about it, otherwise... It's not a problem with a book, even if I go to reissue it, it will cost more than 3000 yuan in handling fees. "

"So expensive!" Wang Qi was surprised.

He Wanglan's posture was very leisurely. During this period of time, he even tidied up his wardrobe and distributed gifts. Lin Yongdong also thoughtfully bought him dinner. By [-] o'clock in the evening, everyone in their dormitory was full. Wu Qingbai came back with a happy face, and all he saw was a person in the dormitory looking up at him.

"What's wrong?" He pulled his clothes, and then saw He Wanglan came back, his face fell, he snorted and walked in.

Obviously, he is still holding grudges about what happened two days ago.

Zhou Tao cleared his throat, and told what happened after He Wanglan came back. He Wanglan used pencil shavings and scotch tape to take two very clear fingerprints. There was a VIP card worth 10,000+ in the book——

Wu Qingbai's face turned pale, and the people in the dormitory knew who did it without asking.

He Wanglan smiled mockingly, really stupid, isn't it?

This matter does not need much follow-up, Wu Qingbai immediately softened when facing He Wanglan, and promised to compensate him for the new textbooks, and the rest of the losses were also willing to pay. Looking at his current face, He Wanglan felt really boring, Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Lan Lan?" Lin An was on the phone.

"what happened?"

"Hurry up and come back first. I called Xiaoxi and Wang Ke said that he is putting on makeup and preparing for filming. Your Uncle Ding is very unstable now and said that he will go back to his hometown overnight today!"

He Wanglan stopped walking outside.

His mother has started to rely on him, which is a good thing, but it also shows...Ding Yichi discovered the truth, how did he find out?

"Okay, I know."

Ding Xi is still far away in Los Angeles, but when others cannot contact Ding Xi, he can easily contact Ding Xi.

He Wanglan rushed back to Ding's family's villa in the suburbs at night, Lin An was sitting on the sofa comforting Feng Li, Feng Li's eyes were red, obviously crying, Ding Yichi sat beside him, the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts, It looked very irritable and decadent.

"Uncle Ding," he called out, and then said, "Actually, Axi and I have found out about Uncle Ding's line before, but we both think we need to confirm—"

"There's no need to be sure!" Ding Yichi sneered, "This bastard owed debts before, but now that the debts are gone, he still wants our family to die together, and then he can continue to gamble and squander the rest of his life when he gets the money. Spring Breeze Dream!"

He Wanglan was a little surprised, because Ding Yichi knew so clearly?

"The news is..."

"My mother accidentally found it when she went to his house. She said that the room in his house had been locked for many years. My mother didn't pay much attention to it in the past. This time he forgot to lock the door when he went out. My mother thought the room was not used. You should clean up and tidy up before going in, how could you know that this family is all crazy bastards!"

It seems that the old lady of Ding's family still loves her youngest son very much.

Not only that, but Ding Yichi continued to scold Ding Yiming's wife and daughter who knelt down and begged his mother not to tell him, "That's my mother! He is a son, so am I not? I'm still his own brother , is this still human!"

"Uncle Ding, don't be in a hurry, you don't have to be in a hurry to go, the family can't run away." What He Wanglan meant was to persuade Ding Yichi to come down first, would it be useful to run there for nothing?

In fact, it is useless.

Ding Yimin came at Ding Yichi, Feng Li and the others without a clear sword and a clear gun. This so-called sorcerer's curse is totally untenable in law. When Ding Yichi ran over like this, he was caught by the reporter I know, what good results can there be.

This kind of thing cannot be solved in a normal way.

That day, He Wanglan didn't listen to Lin An's advice to stay here, but she didn't go back to school either. Instead, she took the early morning plane and stood downstairs at Ding Yimin's house at six o'clock in the morning.

"Do you think this is all right?"

"Well, they were all killed."

Ding Xi's message back was so concise and clear, he knew He Wanglan could do it.

To a certain extent, they can smell each other's smell that is slightly different from modern society. That side may be a bit dark and the methods are not civilized enough, but so what?

At least on this point, Ding Xi feels pretty good, he knows that when he is doing a lot of things, He Wanglan will definitely not look at him like a monster——

For example, Ding Yichi and Feng Li, although they also love him very much, but if they knew that Xu Ming and the others were killed by Ding Xi, no matter how much they love him, they will not be able to completely ignore him.

So Ding Xi kept it a secret from them, but He Wanglan was different, no matter what they did, said, or thought, they were unexpectedly in tune, and they could tolerate everything about each other.

In this world, it is not easy to find such a partner.

He Wanglan raised his head and looked quietly at the third floor where the lights were not on yet, but he didn't want them to die too easily. Such people really don't deserve to live in this world, neither Ding Yimin nor his wife and daughter are innocent They are not only insiders, but also seem to be participants. After being discovered by Mrs. Ding, they simply knelt down and begged, vowing to be filial to their old couple in the future.

This kind of practice will only make the kind-hearted old lady Ding stand on end.

It's all so inhuman, who still believes in your oath.

The camera in the corner was blurred for a moment, and He Wanglan walked up the stairs very lightly.

Standing at the door, He Wanglan held the doorknob with his gloved hand, a faint light flashed, and the door opened with a "squeak".

When he walked in, the whole family was sleeping soundly. I really thought Mrs. Ding wouldn't tell her youngest son who had been away for many years?Or do you think that the sophistry that can't harm Ding Yichi can win people's trust?

The old lady may not be so superstitious at first, but when she sees such a scene, she will believe it if she doesn't believe it.

He Wanglan took off her gloves gracefully, and looked at the idol of the cult god in front of her.

This can't be called a god statue at all, because it is completely black, and it is extremely evil just by looking at it. Not to mention the wrinkled face and sharp and terrifying teeth, the ugly pattern on the body is very strange.

Three black lacquered signs were placed in front of the "God Statue". He Wanglan only took one look and recognized that it was the same shade tree as the one in Li Yu's hand. The darkest part of the three signs has already been covered with a layer of dark red blood. It is written with Ding Yichi's name and birth date. Under it is Ding Yichi's hair, followed by Feng Li, and Ding Xi again. .

Ding Yimin's home is well decorated, quite trendy in European style, this previously locked room looks out of place in the entire decoration style.

"Who are you!" Ding Yimin's daughter, Ding Juan, just got up and saw someone she didn't know standing there, and almost screamed instantly, but when He Wanglan turned around, her face was so pretty—this world that looks at faces , if she looked ugly, she would have screamed!

Ding Juan is much older than Ding Xi. She is 26 years old and works in a bank in the town.

Although he didn't scream, Ding Juan's voice obviously woke up Ding Yiming and his wife.

He Wanglan smiled softly, "That's great, everything is here."

Ding Yimin looked at him warily, then looked at the door that was still closed, wondering if he forgot to close the door last night, but he must have locked this room, why is it still open?

"Who are you, why did you come to my house, I called the police!"

He Wanglan pointed to the statue in front of him, "And then, how about letting the police come to visit your beautiful evil hall?"

Ding Yimin sneered, "It's none of your business! It's not illegal for me to believe this at home!"

"I'm sorry, the Thai Liuzhi religion has been classified as a cult by Guo'an." He Wanglan said truthfully.

"Who are you lying to! We haven't been notified!" Ding Yiming's wife was originally a civil servant, but she has retired.

He Wanglan sighed, "You still don't regret it, I'm afraid you already have no conscience, you know that this will kill your younger brother's family—" Of course, if it kills you, you have to say something else, "This is a cult, I know why Call it a cult, because its evil will not only curse the people you cursed, but also yourselves, do you know what Li Yu looked like in the end?"

"No! That master said, as long as you do what he said, there will be no backlash—"

Ding Juan suddenly said sharply, "You are the guy who always follows Ding Xi!" She had seen the flashing face of this man on a certain TV news.

He Wanglan asked them seriously, "Aren't you afraid?"

In that room, a black filamentary mist suddenly began to permeate, and a sharp claw seemed to gradually protrude from it. The black nails on the sharp claw were sharp and sharp, and there was a seemingly invisible laughter from the ear, which was weird. When Ding Juan grabbed her mother's hand all of a sudden, she began to tremble in fear.

"Look, what are these things?"

Every piece of Yin wood began to emit black air, then condensed, and then spread. The terrifying outline made Ding Yiming's legs and feet start to go limp.

Especially the snarky laughter, laughter, bitter cries, and sobs that lingered in their ears, intertwined and made them all back away in panic.

"...Call, call, call the police!"

He Wanglan smiled sarcastically, walked directly to the balcony, fell off the balcony in front of their family, and left.

But he didn't take those terrifying "monsters" away.

"Wait, wait, don't go!" Ding Yimin threw himself onto the balcony, and He Wanglan's figure was almost out of sight.

He could no longer find the Thai master, and he also believed that this was the so-called backlash, so he was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

Of course, this is not backlash, He Wanglan just thinks that even if they die, they should "enjoy" them for a few days, don't they?

Standing on the terrace not far away, watching the expressions of their family fleeing in panic, but not daring to tell the truth, is really interesting.

"Hey, Lan Lan, have you arrived in Los Angeles?"

"Well, don't worry mom, but Axi's shooting task is too heavy, why don't you find a way to persuade Uncle Ding and Aunt Feng to go to Los Angeles first."

"Oh, let me think of a way first..."

After hanging up the phone, He Wanglan still stared at the ridiculous family.

They all thought he went to Los Angeles, which of course he didn't.

In this small town, He Wanglan stayed for three days, seeing Ding Yimin's family almost collapsed.

The evening in winter is already very cold. On this day, the setting sun has lost much temperature, but the red clouds in the sky are still as gorgeous as fire.

Ding Yiming was driving the car, and Ding Juan's mother and daughter hugged each other tightly. It was getting dark and they dared not go home.

He Wanglan watched quietly, stretched out her finger, and said softly, "Bang!"

The Guangben car completely exploded into a ball of gorgeous fireworks.

"I'm not as straightforward as Ah Xi." He said.

Because A Xi has chivalry in her body, and I am a villain.