Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly became serious.

Was Shi Qinghe murdered?

Since the goddess passed away in a single leap, it has been widely circulated that she could not resist the erosion of public opinion and got too involved in the drama, and finally chose to commit suicide.

But it has never been heard that she was murdered to death.

"Uncle Pang, what you say is groundless." Jiang Yuan smiled, but looked at Uncle Pang with some meaning, as if waiting for his next words.

Only then did Uncle Pang realize that it was inappropriate for him to suddenly tell a young college girl about this matter. His cloudy eyes slowly rolled around, he opened his mouth not knowing what to say, and finally closed it again No words.

He waved his hand: "Damn, this matter is too complicated, and only he knows it in the long run. We outsiders don't have to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he was worried that Jiang Yuan would continue to hold on to this point, so Uncle Pang tried to change the subject again.

"This trip is from Kunming to the capital. You said that you traveled with my group in May, and it was from the capital to Kunming, right?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, that's it." Uncle Pang lengthened the ending, seemingly thoughtful, "I think you're a pretty honest girl, so let me give you some advice. It's best to wear both a mask and sunglasses when traveling. "

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and lightly stroked the camera in his hand.

"why?"

"Look at what you asked, didn't you have so many scandals before? If someone recognizes you, maybe I will make news for you again." Uncle Pang said casually.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan, who was wearing a black V-neck shirt next to him, fell silent, and a cold chill instantly permeated the air.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and her gaze was projected on Uncle Pang's face as if she had penetrated the wall. For a moment, Uncle Pang couldn't help but shiver and break out in a cold sweat.

"Interesting," Jiang Yuan stretched the corners of his eyes slightly, and the coldness in his body remained unchanged. "Didn't you say that you have brought so many passengers that you can't remember me at all?"

Uncle Pang wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand.

Only then did he suddenly recall the words he said just now to change the subject, directly poking a big hole in his disguise and lies.

That's right, he clearly said that he didn't remember Jiang Yuan, but he remembered that there were many scandals about her.

Uncle Pang swallowed his saliva and pondered.

"You...you already said that your name is Jiang Yuan, I just remembered seeing your name on the Internet before, so I kindly remind you..."

The more he explained, the more Uncle Pang felt that he couldn't clear up.

Such a topical character should have been remembered from the beginning, how could it be possible to suddenly remember it?What's more, he secretly helped Xin Changyuan arrange a lot of things...

Uncle Pang wiped off his cold sweat again.

The glamorous beauty beside him seemed to have seen through him from the very beginning.

Seeing that Uncle Pang didn't dare to look directly at him, and kept wiping his sweat to cover up his nervousness, Jiang Yuan understood.

In this situation, it seems that the facts are in line with her speculation and the data of Chang Xiaoyou's investigation.

Jiang Yuan didn't make a sound, his eyes stayed for a while, and then he leaned back to his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

Uncle Pang was finally freed from those frighteningly cold eyes, and he breathed heavily as if relieved from a heavy burden.

"Uncle Pang," Jiang Yuan called him abruptly, causing Uncle Pang to shudder again, "I hope you can tell me the truth."

Jiang Yuan's tone was calm, as if he was restraining his emotions.

"Even if you don't tell me, I already know seven or eight points. But to be on the safe side, I hope to get your exact answer."

Hearing this, Uncle Pang didn't dare to look at Jiang Yuan, but somehow his eyes turned back to look at the girl with closed eyes.

Jiang Yuan's face was very indifferent, even a little gloomy and cold.

However, even such a person with a strong aura cannot resist the flood of public opinion, so he can only search for the cause and effect of the incident alone.

In public opinion, people are always fragile and involuntary.

Uncle Pang took a deep breath, and slowly leaned back on his seat, and began to sort out the causes and consequences that he knew in his mind.

Before arriving at the headquarter of Neiyu Toutiao, Amber made a phone call to FA executives and asked the other party to immediately spend money to remove the trending search.

However, the call from the other party came back quickly.I only heard a middle-aged man apologize to Amber with some shame: "I'm sorry, Beibei, the trending search that Dad just removed is now on the top again, and the public's attention is hard to suppress."

Amber lost his temper: "Then press it again, no matter what!"

"Okay, okay, Dad will go right away." The middle-aged man said a few words of comfort, then hung up the phone.

Xin Ye looked at the Neiyu Toutiao company building that was getting closer and closer outside the window, feeling a little familiar in a trance.

It seems that the newspaper on Xin Changyuan's bed is marked with domestic entertainment headlines.

Thinking of that newspaper, Xin Ye felt a surge of sadness and anger for no reason.

After all, no one involved in such a news report could bear the slander.

What's more, a person like my mother who is always sincere and serious about people and things?

Xin Ye didn't know if there was anything involved in this matter, but it was enough to let her know that the cause of her mother's death must be inseparable from the internal entertainment headlines.

She followed Amber and her little assistant, ignoring the reporters from the Headline Headquarters of the domestic entertainment around, and blatantly broke in through the main entrance.

Escorted by their own bodyguards, the three of them walked straight into the elevator dedicated to the upper floors without an appointment.

After pressing the elevator, the little assistant approached Amber nervously.

"Sister An, what should we do next?"

"Take the money and have an affair with Neiyu Toutiao." Amber said flatly.

"Will they be willing?" The little assistant was a little worried, "If they are not only unwilling, but also make a fuss about what we forced to do, wouldn't it just add fuel to the fire?"

Amber glared at her, and the little assistant could only lower her head embarrassingly, not daring to speak.

But although Amber was arrogant, he could understand what the little assistant was worried about.

Now I can only take a gamble to see if the entertainment headlines will buy it or not.

Xin Ye stood beside them quietly, listened to their conversation, and stood silently thinking.

When the elevator reached the designated floor, Amber took the lead to rush out.

And that reporter Chen Zheng, who always wears a gray vest, as the chief columnist of the internal entertainment headlines, also happened to walk over with a document.

It seemed that he did not expect Amber, a hot beauty with a thin waist and long legs, to appear here suddenly. Chen Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled mischievously.

"Hey, I thought who it was, isn't this our top model, Miss Amber?" Chen Zheng walked over, stretched out his hand to Amber, but saw Xin Ye standing beside him, "The little goddess also coming?"

Amber's net height was 1.7 meters and she stepped on [-] centimeter high heels. She looked down at Chen Zheng, who seemed to be not as long as her legs.

"Reporter Chen, is it convenient to take a step to speak?"

Seeing this, Chen Zheng adjusted his glasses frame pretentiously: "This is very difficult, Miss Amber... I am now preparing to transfer this morning's hot search data to the financial department, so that I can report and apply for the report at the end of the quarter." What about the bonus?"

The hot search in the morning probably refers to Jiang Yuan's.

Without batting an eye, Amber took out a bank card from her luxury handbag, and handed it to Chen Zheng with the card between her fingers like a handout.

"There is 100 million here, which is my private property, and I can raise it directly without going through any channels."

Chen Zheng smiled treacherously, intending to take the bank card.

However, he only rubbed the bank card with his fingers, but shook his head and retracted his hand, sorting out the stack of data reports in his hand.

"100 million... That's not worth it," Chen Zheng said, and he clicked his tongue regretfully, "This trending search brought more than a mere 100 million bonus to our domestic entertainment headlines. Miss Amber, Please come back?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Zheng pouted at the elevator that An Bei and Xin Ye came out of, and mercilessly issued the order to evict them.

Amber was furious, and the high-heeled shoes had already made a sharp sound on the floor.

Before she could yell, Xin Ye raised his hand and patted Amber's arm comfortingly, and made a silent gesture to her.

I saw that pair of eyes that were as agile as the starry sky were filled with a seemingly innocent smile, but they blinked as if they were unfathomable.

"Reporter Chen, is my dad here?"

Seeing her blinking eyes so cutely, Chen Zheng couldn't say anything to hurt her for a while, so he just cleared his throat and raised his head: "What is your father? Find your father at home."

"Don't lie to me, my dad said he's going to work here." Xin Ye looked left and right, as if searching for Xin Changyuan's figure.

Chen Zheng subconsciously wanted to follow her to block her sight: "Don't talk nonsense, he's not here."

Not long after, Xin Ye saw a familiar figure coming out of the office at the end of the curved corridor, holding five bags of thick banknotes in kraft paper.

Xin Ye recognized that the decadent man with a regular appearance but covered with blue stubble was Xin Changyuan.

"Chen Zheng, I've finished my work, now I..."

Xin Changyuan raised his head and his voice stopped abruptly.

From a distance, he saw Xin Ye's smile gradually disappearing from his face.

She straightened her back and stared straight at Xin Changyuan, who had stopped in her tracks, her eyes seemed to be filled with all kinds of doubts and incomprehensions.

Seeing this, Chen Zheng shrugged his shoulders with a look of "it has nothing to do with me".Helping Xin Changyuan hide him in front of Xin Ye was done, and it was Xin Changyuan who wanted to come out and reveal himself, so that's none of his business.

But now, he suddenly had the idea of ​​watching a good show.

An Beipi on the side grabbed Chen Zheng by the collar with a smile on his face, and led him to the office on the other side: "Reporter Chen, don't you want to declare the financial statement? Let's go?"

Chen Zhengzheng was about to struggle to stay when he heard Xin Changyuan's voice.

"Reporter Chen, please give me and my daughter some space. I have something to say to her."

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