Few people came to this reception room, so Zhang Yu sat down opposite Mei Qian and pressed several incoming calls during the process.
Mei Qian glanced at Zhang Yu a few times and saw that he was still sipping his coffee slowly. He was sure that this guy had something to do, but he didn't want to get up on the pole and ask questions, so he focused on the Buddhist scripture in his hand.
Zhang Yushi is having a headache. Looking at the focused and serious look on the other side, it doesn’t look like he’s just doing something on the fly. There’s another doubt about him. Does it make me doubt you or do you doubt me?
Neither of them spoke, and the room was quiet until after finishing a cup of coffee, Zhang Yu's phone rang again. He looked at it, picked it up this time, and put it down after a few ums.
He stood up and asked, "By the way, can I take a photo of your insect-proof pendant?"
Is that all about this? Mei Qian took out the Spirit Transformation Seal directly from his pocket, handed it to him, and continued to read with his head down.
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, then he quickly took it carefully, placed the Spirit Transformation Seal gently on the coffee table, and took photos from all angles.
But when he returned it, Mei Qian seemed to put it into his pocket without even raising his eyes.
This nonchalant look made Zhang Yu's lips twitch. He glanced at Mei Qian, who was still looking down, and stared at his phone for a long time, then began to reflect on his own suspicion.
Mei Qian's eyes seemed to always stay on the Buddhist scriptures, but in fact, he knew Zhang Yu's reaction clearly.
Ever since the first time that ceramic fox almost became evidence of his tomb robbery, he knew that all the antiques or special items he got in the lottery came from this world.
He was very good at using the Spirit Transformation Seal, which has a powerful insect-repelling effect, but he had always carefully concealed it for fear of being seen by the police and being labeled as stolen property.
I had to face the raging insect tide a few days ago, and I was actually a little worried.
But when he heard these three words from Old Man Bai's mouth and learned the location where the Spiritual Transformation Seal had been saved before, he felt relieved.
At this time, Zhang Yu wanted to see it, so he simply showed it openly, pushing back and forth would make people even more suspicious.
The tombs of the Ojowa Kingdom have existed for more than a thousand years. In other words, the Spiritual Transformation Seal has not appeared in the world for more than a thousand years. How many people can recognize it? Besides, there is no inscription or writing on it, let alone the date of production. As long as it does not say
With the name "Hualing Seal", who can't collect a handicraft?
Just when Zhang Yu fell into self-doubt, Mei Qian suddenly tilted his head toward the outside, closed the Buddhist scriptures, picked up the paper cup on the coffee table, drank the remaining coffee in it, and said with a smile: "Your ink marks.
Half a day, just to see this thing?"
"It's a baby after all!" Zhang Yu also laughed.
But just after saying this, the door to the reception room opened again, and Ning Chi walked in: "Brother Qian, Officer Liu wants you to come over."
"Okay!" Mei Qian simply stood up.
"By the way, do you know about the Iron-faced Buddha?" Upon seeing this, Zhang Yu hurriedly asked the last question in his mind.
Unexpectedly, when Mei Qian heard this, his face turned gloomy. He only left a cold snort, opened the door and left without even answering.
"My eldest brother is arrogant and petty. Next time, you'd better not mention the words Iron-faced Buddha in front of him. This is what Maomao specifically warned me when I first started working." Ning Chi laughed when he saw Zhang Yu was embarrassed.
stand up.
When the latter heard this, he suddenly became energetic. He immediately retracted his feet that he had planned to go out, sat down on the sofa again, and asked enthusiastically: "What's the reason?"
"Do you know the movie "Iron Masked Buddha: The Lion King"?" Ning Chi asked mysteriously.
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, but after trying to think about it for a long time, he still had no impression and could only shake his head.
"It's true that I'm not impressed. It was removed from the shelves within a week of its release. Not only was it scolded badly, but those who participated in the investment also lost everything." Ning Chi raised his eyebrows: "The script of this movie was written by Brother Qian.
He even invested money in it.”
"Is this the reason why he doesn't want to mention the Iron-faced Buddha?" Zhang Yu frowned again. In his eyes, Mei Qian should not be such a fussy person. He would not lose his investment and blame the ancient man, the Iron-faced Buddha.
On your head?
"What! It is said that Brother Qian used to be very diligent. In addition to updating, he often wrote film and television scripts for major companies, and even participated in investment in good projects. He once wrote two scripts based on the Iron Masked Buddha, all of which
Sold to a company.
Unexpectedly, I met a very powerful director, changed the script several times, and turned a martial arts film into a romance film. After it was released, not only did it fail miserably at the box office, but everything from the director to the actors, including the cinematography, music, and even the screenwriter were criticized.
People scolded him like crazy. Because Brother Qian was the first screenwriter and relatively famous, he was scolded more than the director. The key is that the company also put the blame on Brother Qian.
This time, even other works were implicated, and his reputation was also affected. Since then, Brother Qian has cut off contact with that company. He is not too keen on writing scripts for others. Even if he wants to write, he will not sign the contract.
It must be stated that the director is not allowed to change the script without authorization, otherwise he would rather not sell it." Ning Chi poured himself a glass of water and explained.
"No wonder." Zhang Yu suddenly realized that after suffering such a big loss, no wonder Mei Qian was so angry.
Unexpectedly, Ning Chi took a sip of water and said with a smile: "That's not all, the relationship with the other party is really strong. Last year, they got investment again, and they filmed another script called "Iron Faced Buddha and the Evil God" by Brother Qian. Next month
It's about to be released. What's disgusting is that when the movie was finished, it was also the time when Brother Qian was involved in a murder case and was under investigation. The director also pretended to be a good person, claiming that he would continue his consistent characteristics and never compromise on the box office, and he also
Isn't it just a slap in the face to reduce the content of Evil God in an honest way?" At this point, the smile on his face faded and he snorted: "Brother Qian didn't say anything when he got the news afterwards, but according to my opinion of him,
I understand, because I was in trouble and needed to keep a low profile, I didn’t bother with the clown. But this matter is definitely not over yet. Even if Brother Qian ignores it, Maomao won’t let it go.”
Zhang Yu: "..." So, what is the relationship between the Iron-faced Buddha and Cthulhu?
What kind of sick thinking is this?
Anyway, after listening to Ning Chi's words, the little doubt he had about Mei Qian's identity was completely shaken.
With such a level of self-deprecation, even if Mei Qian is really the Iron-Faced Buddha, he would admit it.
Of course, from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to believe Liao Laoliu's lies.
After satisfying his curiosity, Zhang Yu returned to the office area and sent the photo of the pendant to his interrogating colleagues, asking them to ask the tomb robbers, especially Liao Laoliu, if they recognized this thing.
It is obvious that all the tomb robbers have no idea what this pendant is.
Zhang Yu was not disappointed and continued to study his files.
During lunch, the task force met and had a brief discussion. As a result, everyone scoffed at the inference that Mei Qian was the Iron-faced Buddha.
"Not to mention, I checked the system. In the past two years alone, there have been five reports claiming to have seen the Iron-faced Buddha in the mountains. This does not include various rumors on the Internet."
The police officer, who was very curious about such anecdotes, actually went to investigate.
Now Liao Laoliu's words seem even more untenable.
As a result, when Liao Laoliu brought up this topic again during the subsequent interrogation, the interrogating police officer regarded it as a joke. Anyway, it was quite a relief.