After being dressed as cannon fodder, I became the favorite of the variety show group

No. 15 days when I want to divorce.

The police station was wailing, only An Rao's side was as quiet as a beautiful afternoon tea time.

He sat quietly on the soft sofa specially prepared for him by the police, and took a sip of hot tea.

"Thank you for providing us with clues. We have heard about Jin Zhehui's opening of an underground casino for a long time. We went to it several times but found no evidence. I didn't expect their casino to be so hidden. This can be regarded as an end to my concern. .”

"I think you can continue to investigate." An Rao said with a smile.

"Don't worry about this, we are now following the clues to investigate the big fish behind Jin Zhehui, and I believe the truth will be revealed soon."

An Rao nodded: "If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Okay, please go back." The police got up and enthusiastically wanted to send him out.

"But I still want to remind you that although your fishing law enforcement has provided convenience for our work, you must not get involved in gambling. Those who run casinos have their own cheating system, just like the mahjong you played tonight. The shuffling method is very special, those who play together are all traders in their field, they can have whatever cards they want, playing with them, even if the God of Gamblers comes, you can’t win.”

An Rao nodded, remembering the unreasonable five nine tubes on the table (a set of mahjong only has four cards of each suit), and smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

Leaving the recording room, An Rao heard the roar of the police coming from the interrogation room next door, thinking of these unscrupulous lenders who used dirty means to force people to sign overlord usury, and imagining their remorseful faces, he felt very happy.

Just a strange word caught his attention.

He stopped and looked in through the small window on the door of the interrogation room—

The men in suits were handcuffed and sat on a small bench, weeping and explaining their crimes.

"Yes, it's An Rao, that star."

Police: "Say it!"

The man in the suit sniffed, lost in memory.

The current entertainment industry is not as good as it was back then. Without money, power, or luck, it is basically impossible to get ahead, and the original owner An Rao is the same.

With a dream of being a star, he spends all his family's savings as a trainee, dreaming that one day he will be able to achieve great success.

He had no mother since he was a child, and his father worked in a factory, earning enough to spend.Seeing that all the other trainees in the same group were signed away by big companies, only the original owner was left, and the trainees worked for three years.

He is the one who works the hardest, and is often praised by his teachers for his talent, but he is such a person, but no company is willing to sign him for a long time.

Later he understood that it was because of insufficient management of money.

When the father heard about this, he tried his best to help his son get money. For his son's ridiculous and unattainable dream, he sewed hair for Barbie dolls in the factory during the day and went to nightclubs to clean up at night.

One day, the head waiter of the nightclub approached him and said that he could find a way to help him get money.

He also said that gambling is the fastest way to make money, and he also pretended to be enthusiastic and taught him how to play poker and mahjong.

The father, who was eager to make money, did not realize that this was a huge trap, so he plunged into it, and was finally forced to sign a usury loan, which rolled from 300 million to more than 1000 million. frank.

But he didn't say that he gambled for his son, and he didn't want his son to be burdened.

The original owner paid off more than 100 million gambling debts for him, but this was far from enough.

An Rao listened silently, and suddenly remembered what he said to that man, "Your life is worthless, what's the use of others taking it for you".

Even though he was humiliated like this, the man still didn't tell the truth.

He really loved the original owner, and did everything he could for the original owner's dream, but in the wrong way.

The night wind lifted his hair, blowing away the heat of the day.

An Rao walked alone on the empty street, the street lamps stretched his shadow obliquely, and cast another figure at the same time.

He raised his head, and there was a ragged man standing in front of him, holding a red plastic bag in his hand.

Hearing the news, he ran to the police station immediately.

The man smiled shyly, and rubbed his fingers against the plastic bag: "I just received a call from the police station, saying that the loan shark has pleaded guilty to the law, and then I just need to pay off the principal of the money."

An Rao looked at him without moving.

"You have helped me repay a lot, and there are tens of thousands left. I will work hard and strive for this year. Let's have a good year together."

After a while, the man handed over the bag in his hand: "Dad bought your favorite roast duck, it's a bit cold, you go home and heat it up before eating."

An Rao looked at the plastic bag, and in the dark night, there was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you want to eat together?"

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and the street lamps reflected his red eyes and the water that kept accumulating from the bottom of his eyes.

He nodded excitedly, "Okay, let's eat together, eat together."

This was the first time An Rao came to the residence of the original owner's father.

One of a row of low, old huts, with mottled marks polished by the years, is dilapidated and ugly. There is only one bed and one stove in the whole room.

The original owner's father touched his nose in embarrassment: "I didn't expect you to come, and I didn't have time to clean up."

An Rao found a random place to sit down, and watched the man busy cutting up the roast duck and preparing the dipping sauce.

An Rao couldn't help but think of his father, the man who was so powerful in the mall, he was good at everything, he was very good, but he didn't know what he liked to eat.

An Rao bit the roast duck, it was oily and not very tasty, he took a deep breath and swallowed it down.

The father looked at An Rao's face, and joy showed through his eyes.

"After you married that Chu Guannan, Dad hasn't seen you. How are you doing? How is he treating you?"

"Very good." An Rao said casually.

"That's good." One sentence is good, revealing a father's genuine concern for his son.

"Dad also watched the variety show you participated in. My son is really good."

An old man who doesn't even have a smartphone, stayed in an Internet cafe for several days to learn how to post barrage, and then borrowed someone else's phone to post:

[An Rao is the best. 】

"Daddy, can I give you a hug?" the man asked suddenly.

An Rao put down the roast duck and opened his arms.

The man burst into tears all of a sudden, threw himself into his son's arms, and cried bitterly.

"I know you have worked hard these years, and I can't do anything for you. I'm useless. I often think that maybe you deserve better than my worthless father."

An Rao raised his eyes, looking at the black chandelier above his head.

It turned out that the original owner also took the worst script, and then tried his best to perform this bad drama well.

The man choked with sobs: "Really, I dare not tell you that you were not born by me, but picked up by me."

"Bada", a string in my mind suddenly broke.

Wasn't the original owner the man's own?

"Because of my health, I was infertile and I had no money, so my wife left me and married someone else. I thought life was meaningless, but at this moment, I saw you shivering in a small alley. Originally I wanted to help you find a family while raising you, but I didn't expect that this raising would last for more than ten years."

"Then, have you found my biological parents?" An Rao asked.

Hearing this sentence, the man was obviously a little disappointed, he shook his head: "You were too young at the time, you didn't remember anything, and you didn't leave any clues, but if you want to go back to your biological parents, I... I'll help you You look for it."

An Rao looked at the time, it was already past three o'clock in the morning.

He stood up: "Do your best, I'll go back first."

The man hurriedly got up and sent it out, but he couldn't say the phrase "go home and have a look when you have time". After all, he is not his own, and after all, he has lost too much because of his gambling debts over the years.

The low door frame required An Rao to lower his head slightly. He stood at the door, looked back at the man reluctantly holding the door frame to watch him, and suddenly smiled:

"Do you know that not only people who are related by blood are called relatives."

The man blinked, his fingers firmly digging into the wooden door frame.

"Then I'm leaving, and I'll see you again when I have time, Dad."

The man straightened up abruptly, his cloudy pupils glistened with water.

The word "father" is really the most beautiful language in the world.

The next day, the Weibo server crashed.

The "explosive" logo next to the two hot searches ranked first in the hot search list.

#金施惠Underground Casino Shuangmu Group#

#An Rao's father was cheated into gambling#

The police investigated all of Jin Zhehui's accounts and borrower information overnight.

Tracing back to the source, it was found that all the investment came from the Shuangmu Group, and many entertainment companies, large and small, were involved under the Shuangmu Group. The group boss Lin Changming was urgently invited to drink tea.

Sharp-eyed netizens discovered the clue:

[Fuck, isn't Shuangmu Group the company of Lin Jingxi's family? 】

[An Rao and Lin Jingxi used to be in the same group, and the relationship has always been bad. Lin Jingxi's company is suspected of illegal lending, and one of the borrowers is An Rao's father. 】

[Xi Bao is very simple, he really doesn't understand anything, well, why does his family involve him illegally. 】

[That's right, the results of the investigation haven't come out yet, maybe it's an oolong, everyone, don't rush to argue, just wait for the results. 】

[Good guy, An Rao's father owes debts and you say that the father should pay the debts, and Lin Jingxi's father broke the law and you say that the disaster is worse than others, double standards, right? 】

[Anyway, it's a certainty that An Rao's father gambled. There's nothing to launder about it. 】

[An Rao: I've taken off the hat of the rule of law cafe!Eh, I haven't picked it yet. 】

An Rao forgot to mute his phone before going to bed, so he didn't go to bed until after three o'clock, and was disturbed by the endless Weibo notifications at seven o'clock.

He touched his phone and looked at it, and countless private messages were flying all over the sky:

[It was you, a bastard, who reported the company of Xixi's family, thinking that you are some kind of great sage who hangs the pot to help the world, right? 】

[Throw up, get out of the entertainment industry! 】

An Rao thought in his heart that these fans were rarely smarter.

Unable to sleep from the noise, he got up to wash and went downstairs, just in time to meet Chu Guannan coming back from his morning jog outside.

"Husband, I'll go prepare breakfast for you." An Rao let out a beep, but she was actually thinking in her heart.

He pushed Lin Jingxi to the forefront, Chu Guannan must be annoying him now.

Sure enough, Chu Guannan turned a blind eye to him, changed his clothes and went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The two finished their breakfast in silence, Chu Guannan took a shower and changed his clothes before going out.

An Rao called out to him: "Where are you going, husband, take me with you—"

"Go find Lin Jingxi." Chu Guannan didn't intend to take him along, and walked out of the house after saying this.

Sure enough, now Lin Jingxi must be very uncomfortable being accused by thousands of people. As Lin Jingxi's number one fan, he naturally did his part to rush over to comfort him.

Lin Jingxi's mansion——

"Okay, Jingxi, don't be sad. You are not afraid of the slanting shadow. Uncle just went to accept the investigation, and he didn't say that he must have done it. Don't worry, everything will be fine." Shen Yi hugged the man softly said comfortingly.

Lin Jingxi nestled in Shen Yi's arms, her eyes were red, and her tone was very aggrieved: "Nowadays many people say that I deliberately punished An Rao, but I really never did that."

Shen Yi quickly patted his back and comforted him, "Of course I know, we Jingxi are the most innocent and kind-hearted people in the whole world."

As soon as the voice fell, the doorbell rang.

Shen Yi wiped Lin Jingxi's teardrop eyes, and said softly: "Sit obediently, I'll open the door."

Opening the door, standing outside was the man he least wanted to see in his life—Chu Guannan.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Yi lowered his voice, his tone implied anger.

Chu Guannan didn't pay attention to him at all, bypassed him and entered the door, and saw Lin Jingxi on the sofa.

Seeing someone coming, Lin Jingxi immediately got up and shouted aggrievedly: "Brother Guannan...I..."

According to the plot, Chu Guannan will definitely comfort him with "Needless to say, I believe in you".

He stared at Lin Jingxi for a long time, and said coldly: "I don't know what happened. It is said on the Internet that An Rao exposed your father's company. Maybe you are very dissatisfied with him now, but I hope you don't make trouble for him, that's all."

Lin Jingxi was like a duck whose neck was pinched, and the grievance that was rolling in his mouth was suddenly unable to utter a word.

He knew very well that although Chu Guannan spoke calmly, he was definitely not discussing with him.

but a threat.

Chu Guannan seemed to be a man of action. After he finished what he wanted to say, he turned and left the mansion regardless of the other party's reaction.