It was late February, and raindrops were falling from the sky in the summer capital.
The gentle and fine spring rain did not arouse people's expectations for spring flowers to bloom.
The reason is that the heavy snow the day before yesterday has not melted away, leaving a trail of stains behind when walking on the road.
The sky is always gray, the traffic-filled highways are glossy black, and the trees beside the roads are dotted with white. Under the light rain and fog, the whole summer seems to be frozen in an old black-and-white movie, with no bright colors at all.
Zhang Yu yawned, wrapped his coat tightly around his body, and huddled in the passenger seat. He looked extremely tired.
Li Chen, who was driving, worriedly advised: "Master, you have been working overtime for several days in a row. How about I take you home and have a good sleep?"
"Let's go to Jiahe Garden." Zhang Yu shook his hand and couldn't help but yawned again.
Li Chen was stunned for a moment before he realized: "Mei Qian's family?" After a pause, he asked: "That's right, he just ended the control yesterday, should you celebrate it?"
"Are you paying close attention to him? Do you even know this?" Zhang Yu glanced at his apprentice in surprise.
"Hey! I am his loyal reader now. I have even joined a book club. There are a lot of discussions in the group. I heard that the second volume of his "Myth" has been handed over to the publishing house a long time ago. It is only because of the control that it cannot be
Published, many of us are waiting to buy books." Li Chen replied with a smile, and then started the car.
As a result, just after turning out of the branch, the car had to stop because it was blocked by a large group of people showing off.
I saw countless men and women holding big signs such as "Give Me the Truth", "I Want the Sun", etc., strutting across the crosswalk. Beside the team, there were their colleagues maintaining order.
"You said these people are really interesting. Raining every day is God's fault. What's the use of these people protesting here? They might as well go to the Dragon King Temple." Li Chen said in a helpless tone.
"How do you know they haven't done this?" Zhang Yu smiled: "There is no Dragon King Temple in the urban area, but Xiaowangzhuang is overcrowded."
"Really?" Li Chen opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
"It's all a bunch of old men and women who have nothing to do." Zhang Yu smacked his lips.
"There has been a lot of commotion on the Internet recently, saying that the Summer City should be renamed Yudu, but some people say that it snows every day in winter, so it can be called Xuexiang. Master, which one do you support?" Li Chen glanced at the parade and felt that it was half a century.
It was definitely hard to get through it, so I turned on the radio and looked for a topic to talk about.
"It's all nonsense." Zhang Yu said angrily: "I think you young people are really idle."
"By the way," Li Chen seemed to suddenly think of something and lowered his voice and asked, "Master, I heard that two big snakes were found in the underground tombs of Xiadu?"
"It's okay, don't ask around." Zhang Yu's face straightened and he warned.
"Hey, this has been spread on the Internet. They say that it was because they killed the two giant snakes that were about to turn into dragons and made the Dragon King angry that it made it snow or rain every day in Xiadu. This matter...
"Li Chen muttered, but when he received the stern look from his master, he swallowed the rest of his words.
At this time, a very beautiful song came from the radio: [...I would rather keep all the pain in my heart than forget your eyes. Give me the courage to believe again, and embrace you beyond lies. Whenever I
I can't find the meaning of existence, every time I get lost in the dark night...]
"It sounds pretty good." Zhang Yu listened intently and waited for the song to end before commenting. But suddenly he found Li Chen staring at him with a very strange look.
"What's wrong?" he asked doubtfully.
"The song "The Brightest Star in the Night Sky", "Courage" and "Wukong" have been ranked in the top three of Xia Kingdom's top ten hits last year. Although the singers are different, they are all written and composed by Mei Qian.
You don’t know? This matter caused quite a stir in the entertainment industry. If he hadn’t been out on bail awaiting trial at the time, and it was inconvenient to be under control later, the doorstep of his family would have been trampled to pieces.” Li Chen’s eyes were filled with accusations,
It seems to be saying, aren't you good brothers? You don't even know this?
Zhang Yu: "..."
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When the car parked in the community and approached Mei Qian's villa, he saw Maomao walking out with two potbellied middle-aged men talking and laughing.
"Officer Zhang, don't get me wrong. Those two are the owner of the publishing house and the distribution director. They are not criminals who want to have a secret meeting with my boss." After watching the two middle-aged men leave, Maomao turned to Zhang Yu with a look on his face.
He showed a faint smile.
Zhang Yu sighed and asked, "Is Mei Qian here?"
The result was a beautiful eye roll: "Where else?"
After Maomao said this, she opened the far door, walked in for two steps, stopped, turned around and gestured: "Please come in." She said politely, but her attitude was far less enthusiastic than when she sent people out.
Zhang Yu was helpless. Since last year, this girl seemed to have a strong opinion of him or the police. She was always armed with a gun and a stick when they met, and was very rude.
However, he knew that he only came because of the disaster in the fish pond, and this time he was not here to quarrel with anyone. He grabbed his somewhat angry disciple and went straight into the living room of the villa.
At this time, there were many people in the elegantly decorated living room, many of whom Zhang Yu didn't recognize.
Mei Qian, who was chatting and laughing with a writer friend, saw him and waved happily: "I heard that you have been working overtime for several days, and I plan to have a drink with you alone to celebrate."
"There have been a lot of cases recently, so it may be difficult to find another opportunity." Zhang Yu also laughed: "I'm just looking for you to hide away."
"Can I drink it?" Mei Qian asked again.
"What do you think? Limited drinking order!" Zhang Yu spread his hands, but the next moment, he leaned close to Mei Qian's ear and lowered his voice: "I have something to ask you."
Mei Qian was slightly startled, then led him to the study room on the second floor.
The study room in the villa is much larger than that in the Four Seasons Garden, and it is more secluded, making it suitable for confidential conversations.
Zhang Yu interrupted Mei Qian's tea-making action, stood directly opposite him, and asked in an extremely serious tone: "Tell me, does Qin Sen's matter have anything to do with you?"
"You said he accepted bribes?" Mei Qian raised his eyebrows, and then a half-smile appeared on his face...
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