377 Justice Reporter

That day, Lin Longhong wore sunglasses, got out of the taxi in black and walked to the sanatorium where Xing Jinjin was located.

She listened at the information desk. A nurse enthusiastically took her in a corridor painted with moss green paint. Suddenly, a picturesque lake appeared in front of her. Although Lin Longhong had a sense of uneasiness in her heart, the beautiful scenery still gave her a gentle sigh of relief.

The nurse pointed to the back of a man by the lake and said, "Mr. Xing is here and likes fishing every day. He said that his mood when fishing can make Lu Qing's mind much clearer."

Lin Longhong smiled at the nurse: "Thank you." Then walk alone to the place where Xing Jinjin is located.

Before he came, Lin Longhong had asked him to inform Xing Jinjin through his contact, and he should also know about her visit today.

Xing Jinjin knows that this singer Lin Longhong, who has released an album in Jumei this year, is a popular player. Lin Longhong suddenly came to see him, and he knew that there must be some inside information, because as a popular singer who came to find him, for a reporter who works as a business, the visit would never be painstaking**, let alone groundless. Rich experience in the entertainment industry told him that the current environment in the entertainment industry is not optimistic.

At this time, Xing Jinjin had already felt the arrival of Lin Longhong. But he is calm. He doesn't want to treat Lin Longhong in an enthusiastic way. He wants to reassure Lin Longhong with a calm and friendly mentality, because as a star, she can take a big step forward in finding him, instead of using impetuousness or digging materials, so as not to cause her tension and even produce a cup of bow and snake shadow. The mentality.

When Lin Longhong walked to the lake, Xing Jinjin was smoking and meditating. Xing Jinjin looked sideways at Lin Longhong, and then said with a smile, "Miss Wang, I forgot to put bait on the hook just now!"

His relaxation suddenly relaxed Lin Longhong's slightly nervous mentality. She opened her words and said with a smile, "You are Jiang Taigong's fishing will!"

Xing Jinjin handed her a chair. Lin Longhong sat by the lake and looked far away at the lake and asked, "Reporter Xing Da, am I the fish who is willing to take the bait?"

Xing Jinjin thought about it and said, "You can't have both fish and bear paws. There is an old saying that life is what I want, and righteousness is what I want. You can't get both. Those who sacrifice their lives and take righteousness! Miss Wang, thank you very much for your trust in me. If you have anything to say, feel free to tell me!"

"I didn't stand on the real stage before, and I feel that the stage is full of aura. If I can really stand on the stage, I find a problem. When a star really pays more than ordinary people, and becomes a star, you can do it, but you can't be yourself."

Yes, with the rapid development of the economy, our film industry and the music industry are also a market economy. They are also facing many new problems and contradictions, especially the unspoken rules of the entertainment industry. Of course, there are rules everywhere, but it is obvious that the entertainment industry has evolved into a practice. We should think, especially every conscientious journalist, how we should report this phenomenon.

"Mr. Xing, I trusted you and came to you. For example, I am in Jumei. Our artists I feel the most have no freedom. Behind the singer, the company has to arrange us to accompany rich businessmen. How can we accompany them? In fact, this is the company as an intermediary and organizes a '** media'. Many people may think it's normal, but I always want to be myself.

"Miss Wang, do you have any evidence of the '** media' you are referring to?"

The ** nerves of Xing Jinjin's journalism career suddenly tightened and asked Lin Longhong.

Lin Longhong was silent, then took out a cigarette from his bag, handed one to Xing Jinjin, then lit the fire, and was silent in the smoke rising.

"Miss Wang, are you worried about me...?"

"I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about myself."

"What are you worried about?"

Mr. Xing, didn't you have a series of reports of a star's involvement in a gangster some time ago? Aren't you afraid of revenge? Nowadays, there are not many white Taoists who walk in the dark, or even more.

"Well, Miss Wang, I understand you very well.

Then, Xing Jinjin continued to say, "I studied journalism in college, and came out as a reporter. At that time, I was young, and I thought that reporters were the uncrowned king, big cases and small cases, and the hot spots of people's attention were also news points. However, the reports I began to write always could not pass, and the newspapers did not report at all. At that time, I also asked the editor-in-chief with a strange mentality, why couldn't I report what I wrote? The editor-in-chief said that what Xiao Xing reported either said that the public security bureau was not good at handling the case, or the municipal work was not in place. Of course, we also need to report these things, but the newspaper can't poke the hornet's nest! I don't count it. I listened to some of the reporters below. In some places below, the city bureau has asked me to keep secrets and not to disclose a word to the news media. At that time, I felt that I was really helpless to be a journalist.

Lin Longhong looked at him and listened carefully to his words.

However, I am very fond of journalists. After that, I also insisted on continuing to report the behind-the-scenes events that the people are most concerned about. After the restructuring of the society, there is a great open-minded style. Some of my reports have slowly surfaced. For example, this report on this incident involving black stars, the public security organs have established Case investigation, although the police have already paid attention to this person, perhaps my report has promoted the progress of the case. Although I have also been under some inexplicable pressure, I will persist in reporting on such things that affect the harmonious development of society.

Xing Jinjin's words opened, and the stones on Lin Longhong's heart also seemed to fall down.

Lin Longhong was about to take out the Jumei given to her by Huayong from her bag with the "** media" contract she set with the boss, and the Jumei matchmaking that the boss personally said, when she signed Lin Longhong's tape. At this time, Xing Jinjin shook his head and said, "Miss Wang, I will investigate the huge and beautiful '** media' incident you mentioned first. If it is true, I will come back to you when I need evidence. Do you think it's okay? In this way, I think it may be a kind of protection for you if I take the lead.

"Mr. Xing, thank you. If you want to investigate, you can go to Hua Yong, the head of the personnel department of Jumei. What he knows is also comparable. He is my friend. You just mention me, and he should be convenient."

"Okay, Miss Wang, thank you."

Lin Longhong got up and left. At this time, the wind rose. Lin Longhong remembered the sentence: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. At this time, this is the best portrayal of her mood.

Lin Longhong turned to Jumei and came to the company. She began to participate in the color auction with a peace that had not happened. She also turned a blind eye to Jie Yu's dissatisfaction with her, and no longer pointed to the director J's hints or the boss's hints. It's just that she is a little confused. Jiacheng is not in the company, and Hua Yong has never seen it. It has been a day or two, and it is still the same.

Autumn is coming. Lin Longhong stood in the big window glass of the beautiful colorful photo room and looked at the window, and the willow catkins on both sides of the road were like snowflakes and the wind. Her thoughts also jumped with the flying of Liu Xu. She is thinking, what else can she do if she doesn't become a singer one day? She thought that if she still wants to be a singer, she would rather be a singer who can dominate herself, and how to dominate herself is to have money. She continued to think that if one day, she also becomes a boss and suddenly has a lot of money, the singer she wants to package most is definitely not herself, but Nana Fang. She suddenly remembered That wandering singer, she believes that he is the real singer, and she is not Lin Longhong. She can't be a real singer. She just wants to dominate herself and arrange other people's lives.

Thinking about this, she turned her head and looked disdainfully at these beautiful contract stars who were still singing and dancing on the stage. The idea of being a boss seemed to hold her brain for no reason and had been fixed there.

After the color shooting, Lin Longhong called Hua Yong: "Brother Yong, let's have dinner together tonight."

"I can't come. The boss said that I would take out some information tonight and have to work overtime. Tomorrow, it's my treat tomorrow. Lin Longhong, are you still going to listen to their arrangements in Jumei, or are you ready for a new step?

"I still want to go out. At worst, I won't be a singer and do some business by myself."

"Lin Longhong, that's great. I have long hoped that you could abandon the dirty singer dream under this aura. As soon as you leave Jumei, I will leave immediately. At that time, what do you want to do? I'm here. No matter what you do, I will continue to do it with you. Hua Yong said with a smile.

"Brother Yong, you are so kind to me. I really don't know how to thank you." Lin Longhong said in an emotional tone here.

"Lin Longhong, where do you want to go? Oh, Jiacheng called. He asked me to come over. Maybe something will happen. See you tomorrow." Hua Yong said happily.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Lin Longhong hung up the phone.

She hung up Hua Yong's phone, and Lin Longhong wanted to tell him about business. In fact, this was really her idea. She thought that if she wanted to do business, she could leave Hua Yong, but she could not leave the respected boss. At this time, she called Boss Zun to talk about something with the big Malaysian boss who wanted to marry her. Unfortunately, his phone has been turned off and she doesn't know if he is in China.

At this time, Lin Longhong deeply realized the difficulty of wanting to be independent. As she did not want to rely on ** media to continue to cling to Jumei, she was destined to take a difficult road. However, she felt that she was moving forward step by step. She thought that Xing Jinjin had taken action. She thought that after marrying Boss Zun, she would have a large amount of money to start operating her own company. If she opened it herself, she must also be a cultural and entertainment company. She will be the boss and package herself. Lin Longhong felt that she saw what her fate was and saw the direction of her move forward. She had the courage to remove her ribs and light it as a torch to illuminate the front.

In the evening, Lin Longhong went home and had dinner with her parents. Her father said to her, "Your mother has had a convulsions recently. It seems that she has to go to the hospital for surgery early." Lin Longhong's heart was covered with a shadow. She has been busy and really forgot that she promised to take her mother to the best hospital for surgery. She comforted her mother for a while and decided to ask for leave for Jumei tomorrow and accompany her mother to the hospital for surgery.

The next morning, Lin Longhong and her father sent their mother to the hospital. After all the examinations were ready, the operation was arranged in the afternoon.

Lin Longhong wanted to ask Hua Yong for dinner that night. She wanted to call Hua Yong, cancel the meal, and ask him to accompany her to her mother. Lin Longhong called, but the other party turned off the phone. Lin Longhong was angry and thought, "This Huayong actually turned off the phone and agreed to eat!" After a while, she still turned off her phone. After a while, her mobile phone rang. She thought to herself, Hua Yong finally called.

She was dumbfounded as soon as she answered the phone.

"Are you Lin Longhong?" Ask on the phone.

"Yes." She said.

"We are the criminal police detachment of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. My name is Zeng Yi. Please come."

Lin Longhong's heart was puzzled and thought, why didn't Hua Yong call me? Why did the inexplicable public security bureau come to me?

"Officer Zeng, what's the matter?" Lin Longhong asked.

"Do you know Hua Yong?" Officer Zeng's tone was chilling.

"I know." She became nervous.

"Well, you can come to the Public Security Bureau." Officer Zeng said coldly.

"What's the matter?" Her heart became more and more nervous.

"You will know when you come. At four o'clock, our detachment leader and I will wait for you in the conference room of the criminal police detachment. Officer Zeng said quietly.

Lin Longhong hung up the phone, quickly called Hua Yong, or turned off the phone. She was uneasy and quickly guessed whether something would happen to Hua Yong or Xing Jinjin.

"Lin Longhong, what's the matter?" My father asked with concern when he saw that my expression was wrong after answering the phone.

"The criminal police detachment came to me." She looked at her father and said doubtfully.

"What is the Public Security Bureau looking for you?" Father asked nervously.

"I don't know!" She also said doubtfully.

She wondered if Xing Jinjin went to Jumei to investigate the ** media case, or Hua Yong took out her ** media contract and was found? Jiacheng's revenge? She didn't dare to think deeply.

"Dad, I have to go first." She subconsciously said to her father.

"Well, Lin Longhong, you go. Your mother has me and a babysitter. Let it go. What do you want to communicate with your family?" The father exhort him with a pale face and uneasily.

"Dad, I came here as soon as I learned about it. I didn't do anything illegal. It's nothing." Lin Longhong has begun to stand up and walk out of the hospital.

There was a light rain outside. Lin Longhong drove to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

When she arrived at the criminal police detachment, it was already raining heavily. She opened the door of the conference room. Four or five police officers were in a meeting. A police officer came to her and introduced himself: "Hello, you are Lin Longhong. I'm Zeng Yi."

Officer Zeng was both polite and serious. He introduced Lin Longhong to their captain, and then said to Lin Longhong: "Huayong was killed this morning. He doesn't have a penny or a mobile phone." Officer Zeng paused and then said, "We wrote down this phone number with a blood stamp under the deceased, so we inform you to come here to confirm your relationship with the deceased."

Lin Longhong was a little unsteady and dizzy for a moment. Officer Zeng helped her sit down, and she recovered for a long time, "I'm Huayong's girlfriend." She said sadly.

"We received a report this morning," Zeng said grimly, "the body was found in a military warehouse and strangled by a wire. The gangster tried to bury the body, but because it was too late to bring the victim over, they dug a shallow pit. In the morning, when the workers entered the warehouse to move things, they found one hand exposed outside the earth. Everyone dug out the body with seven hands and eight feet, and then quickly reported the case. And found this string of your mobile phone numbers at the scene of the crime.

Originally, we thought that the phone number left by the victim might be a gangster, but after surveying the scene, we also found that there was also a string of unrecognizable small characters in this string of numbers: I love, Lin Longhong, Hua Yong... It may have been left by the victim with his last breath when the gangster was digging the pit.

"When was the last time you and the victim met?"

"The last time I saw it was three days ago, but yesterday afternoon, we still talked on the phone. We were supposed to have dinner together, but he was very busy at work, so we made an appointment to have dinner tonight. I was still waiting for him, but I didn't think..." At this, Lin Longhong couldn't help crying.

"Think about it, the victim was on the phone, or did he have anything abnormal to tell you before?"

Obviously, the police officer wants to learn valuable clues from Lin Longhong.

"I have never found anything abnormal. Hua Yong and I are in the same company, Jumei Entertainment, and he is the head of the personnel department."

Yes, we have identified the identity of the deceased, and we are also understanding the situation of your Jumei company.

"Can you let me have a look at Hua Yong's body?" Lin Longhong said in a requestous tone.

"Yes." The police officer did not hesitate to promise her.

Hua Yong's body was stored in the forensic room. Officer Zeng accompanied her to the forensic room. The forensic doctor was an old police officer who was about 50 years old and saw Officer Zeng stand up.

"Zeng Team." He said.

"Lao Zhao, let Miss Wang take a look at the body." Officer Zeng ordered.

Lao Zhao invited her into the inner room. In the flat car, the white cloth covered a body. Lao Zhao lifted the white cloth to reveal the head of the body. As soon as she saw Xiao Mu's painful and ferocious face, her blood surged up, and tears couldn't help but burst into her eyes.

"Miss Wang, who is Hua Yong usually with?" Leaving the forensic room, Officer Zeng asked seriously.