Metaphysics, from getting started to giving up

Sister He's heart sank slightly.

The young man who looked exactly like Zhou Yi was still arguing with Qin Shuya's bald manager of the performing arts company over his salary. Sister He rolled her eyes, she didn't expect to be caught by such explosive news.

She secretly took out her mobile phone, pressed the camera button according to the confidence of the young man and the bald manager, and recorded the image.

Although there is no sound, this video was shot very clearly. After identifying the lip shape in the video, her video can completely become legal evidence.

Sister He resigned from Yaoshi, but because of her professional habits, she has been following every move in the entertainment industry, so she naturally knows about the scandal between Zhou Yi and Qin Shuya.

Putting away her phone, she turned and left.

After arriving at a relatively hidden and safe place, Sister He suppressed the excitement in her heart and dialed a number.

"Hello? Is it Qianji? That's right, it's me, He Yuping. I have a big piece of news, are you interested? What, salary? Qianji, I think your studio will develop quite well in the future. ..."

***

Ye Minglang drove the car, speeding in Jindu City.

Xie Qianchou and Zhou Yi were sitting in the back compartment, and there were three little foxes in the car.

Seeing him driving so fast, Xie Qianchou was still dissatisfied in his heart, and could not help urging: "Ye Minglang, can you go faster?"

"It can't be faster, the speed limit is 80, no matter how fast, where can I go to retake the test after my driver's license is revoked," Ye Minglang complained, "I'll be at my destination soon."

Suddenly, Zhou Yi, who was sitting next to Xie Qianchou, said, "Ye Minglang, turn right at the intersection 50 meters ahead. Manager Du is negotiating with the target person. The satellite signal of his mobile phone has successfully located him. That guy is turning right at the flower and bird in the market."

"Got it." Ye Minglang replied.

After a while, he said again: "How can we find a hammer that looks like the FBI?"

Zhou Yi: "..."

Xie Qianchou teased him: "People from the FBI don't know how to do metaphysics, so let's call it S.H.I.E.L.D.!"

After discussing a plan to deal with Qin Shuya, Zhou Yi began to find a way to investigate the situation behind Qin Shuya.

Since the photo was taken in real time, there must be a substitute who looks similar to Qin Shuya at Qin Shuya's place.

If this double came out to testify, the credibility of the photo would be self-defeating.And Qin Shuya's miserable Weibo post alluding to his scumbag will also become a camel grass that crushes the other party, making Qin Shuya lose his wife and lose his army, and become a laughing stock in the whole circle.

Even if Qin Shuya's benefactor is still willing to support her, she will definitely not be as popular as before.

...Of course, the credibility of this popularity has to be questioned.

But just as he was looking for a substitute, good news came from Zhou Yi's official fan group:

A high-level administrator went off in person, found out the hotel where the photo was taken, reached an agreement with the hotel manager, and obtained the surveillance video of that night.

Moreover, he also got news about the double who pretended to be Zhou Yi.

After Broker Du confirmed that the information was true, he immediately dispatched staff from the studio and invited public relations team to negotiate with the stand-in head-on, trying to lure him into Zhou Yi's camp at a higher price.

And Zhou Yi and the other three followed the information given by the manager, and went to the double's address to find the other party, as a backup after the other party refused to negotiate.

For this reason, Zhou Yi specially contacted the fox actress Hu Ying who had acted with him and helped him find Bi Fangweiyu.

He borrowed three little foxes who had only been around for a hundred years.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Yi had a little fox on his head, a little fox on his legs, and a little fox in his arms. He was wrapped tightly.

Fortunately, the little foxes did not have the foxy smell of ordinary foxes, but instead had a fluffy grassy smell, which made Zhou Yi barely able to cope with the coquettish intimacy of the three little foxes.

Xie Qianchou saw that he was fluffy all over.

Especially the little fox on the top of the head, the whole fox has slipped into the hood of Zhou Yi's hoodie, with only its head exposed and leaning against Zhou Yi. From Xie Qianchou's point of view, it looks like Zhou Yi It looks like a pair of fox ears grow on its head.Coupled with his upright and vigorous face, like a fox in the form of a fox, Xie Qianchou couldn't help but want to touch him.

But before reaching out his hand, the little fox who was leaning against Zhou Yi swept over with its tail, and swung Xie Qianchou's paw away with a snap.

Zhou Yi turned around: "...what are you doing?"

The little fox in the hat shook his ears very cooperatively.

Xie Qianchou honestly admitted his mistake: "I just wanted to touch you, this ear is like a vixen, I was seduced."

Zhou Yi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you a pervert?"

The little fox trembled again.

Ye Minglang interrupted: "What's wrong with a man being perverted!"

Xie Qianchou controlled the urge to touch those little ears, and nodded quickly: "Yes! There's nothing wrong with being perverted towards the person you like!"

Zhou Yi: "..." He was speechless.

After the car drove into the flower and bird market, Zhou Yi asked Ye Minglang to slow down the speed a little bit, and when the commercial vehicle passed a corner, he quickly opened the door and threw the three little foxes out.

The little foxes uttered small calls and scattered like birds and beasts.These three little foxes were all affixed with Taoism-made blindfolds, and their physical features had changed a little, making them look like three raccoon cats.

In the beginning, Ye Qingkong used this talisman to pretend to be Mingtian. Although the blinding talisman is for people, but now it is used by little foxes, the effect is not satisfactory.

The three little foxes had been ordered by Hu Ying before, and now Zhou Yi dropped them, and they quickly scattered in the flower and bird market, looking for the target person.

And the three people staying in the car also took out their mobile phones together in a rare tacit understanding, and started monitoring.

The little foxes all wear pet collars around their necks, and are equipped with miniature cameras and recording pens, and the sound and picture will be transmitted directly to the hands of the three.

A little fox stopped, it sniffed, and suddenly smelled a strange smell.

The camera equipment on this fox was connected to Xie Qianchou's cell phone. Seeing the little fox's movement, Zhou Yi and Ye Minglang immediately went to Xie Qianchou's side to observe.

It wandered around for a while, and after confirming the source of the smell, it rushed over.

The little fox moved quickly, and got into a small path in the flower and bird market.After entering the path, it jumped up a couple of times, jumped up a curved tree, and lay down on the branch to look down.

It saw, deep in the path, there was a dilapidated small pet shop.

A man who looked somewhat similar to the heavenly master who had a good smell in the car before was crouching in front of the pet shop, fiddling with a pen-like object.Beside the man, there was a short, pockmarked boy.

"I said, old Cheng, you can do it, I'm afraid this ticket will be a big deal!" The pockmarked boy gave the man thumbs up.

The man who looked a bit cool with Zhou Yi curled his lips: "This group of people really have a lot of money to burn, tsk tsk. That female star is also stupid, she didn't let the bodyguard search me before taking the photo, and asked me to marry her. The agent's transaction conversation was recorded. Let me tell you, the agent of the second-rate actor who is now having an affair with her also approached me, hey! Do you understand what I mean?"

"Sit down and raise the price!" The pockmarked boy was excited.

Old Cheng was triumphant.

Suddenly, he paused, and saw a raccoon cat jumping down from the tree.The kitten's eyes were bright and it looked a bit evil.

Seeing the kitten approaching with catwalks and wagging its tail, Lao Cheng walked over directly.

"Hey, little cat, come and play with me."

He said so, but his hands quickly grabbed the raccoon cat's tail. Seeing it, he wanted to grab the tail and lift the kitten upside down!

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand reached over, the civet cat suddenly scratched his paw with the back of his paw as if in a spirit, causing Lao Cheng to gasp in pain.

The kitten meowed twice, flicked its tail, grabbed his trousers from his trouser legs, and jumped straight up to Lao Cheng's face.

Deng Deng Deng!

Its meat pads were covered with mud, sand and dust, leaving a low-profile picture of walking in the snow and looking for plums on Lao Cheng's face.

After licking its paw, the kitten jumped down gracefully, landed on the ground, and ran away in a hurry.

"Damn, these little bastards are really evil." Old Cheng gasped, and the civet cat stepped on him so hard that he felt that the bridge of his nose was about to be stepped on, "Hiss—I have such a handsome face!"

Xie Qianchou, who looked at the video, was expressionless: "Good job! I really want to send this guy to a plastic surgery hospital, damn it, even if it's only three-dimensional, this guy is still ruining the face of a piece of paper! "

Seeing him haggling over every detail, Zhou Yi found it a little funny, and also felt a little swelled in his heart.

Ye Minglang really couldn't stand these two gay guys anymore, he coughed: "It seems like it's not over yet, look it up."

Zhou Yi and Xie Qianchou chatted for a while, and then turned their attention to the phone again.

at this time.

The pockmarked boy straightened the bridge of the nose for Old Cheng, and he suddenly flinched and said, "Speaking of evil...Old Cheng, don't you think Jindu is also quite evil these days?"

"What the hell, isn't it because your father went to that Jinshan Gate to dig a foundation, and ended up falling ill with a bunch of fellow workers!" Old Cheng scolded him, "I'm afraid of such a small thing! It's nothing more than a collective flu!"

"No, no, it's definitely not the flu," the pockmarked boy touched the goosebumps on his thin arms, "You don't know... When my father came back to recuperate, he kept talking about what the hell, demon, don't come here at night What, it made me panic."

"Then tomorrow, I'll take you to Ermaqiao Antique Street to buy some exorcism." Old Cheng reached into his pocket, as if wanting to smoke a cigarette, "I heard Sanhuer and the others say, It seems that an old Taoist from Jiangdu recently came, and he should have... Fuck!"

His trouser pocket was empty.

"Where are my cigarettes... and my voice recorder!?"