Lu Wuchuan was facing forward. Not only did he not look back, he didn't even look in the rearview mirror: "There is no need to tell the world about my personal relationship problems. I can only say that the person you are asking about is not familiar with me and does not understand the situation. Officer Wei, what should I do?
I said everything I said, goodbye."
Wei Meng also took the risk and patted the passenger seat: "Duan Mo, are you familiar with Lu Wei? Tell me, does he have a girlfriend?"
Duan Mo: "???"
It's embarrassing enough to be dragged into a confession scene, but also to be called out for no reason. Why?
Duanmo turned her head slightly and met Lu Wuchuan's dark eyes. Her heart skipped a beat. Was this... using herself as a shield again?
But please don’t! Wei Meng and Yu Chengwei are colleagues, and it seems that they have a good relationship. If this reaches Yu Chengwei’s ears, it will probably take less than two days for all the former classmates to know about it.
It doesn't matter if your classmates find out that you have a boyfriend. The key point is that this is not true!
Lu Wuchuan didn't know that she had already figured out so much in her mind, and he had no intention of telling Wei Meng that the person in front of you is my girlfriend.
"Officer Wei, my meaning is clear enough, please don't continue to pester me!"
Wei Meng is a person who dares to think and act. She doesn't mince words or act sloppily. Now is a busy time, so just find every opportunity to let him know what you think. As for the future... we'll talk about it later.
She showed a hearty smile: "I'm leaving first, pay attention to safety, see you later!"
The car door opened and closed again. Duanmo let out a breath and moved his stiff body.
"Are you scared?" A deep voice sounded in my ears.
"It's not like I'm being confessed, so there's nothing to be afraid of."
To Lu Wuchuan, these words sounded a bit coquettish and a bit angry.
He laughed softly, opened the window and put the police lights on the roof of the car. The flashing lights accompanied by the sound of sirens dispersed the crowd in front, and then he started the car and drove into the driveway.
"Before you agree, I will not tell others that you are my girlfriend."
The sound was very low, but it reached Duanmo's ears clearly.
She was about to refute when she suddenly realized that he did not say that. Even if Zeng Weiya misunderstood their relationship, it was only because he was too affectionate towards her.
But this sounds a bit awkward? What does it mean before consent? What does consent mean? Pretend to be his girlfriend, or...
No! It definitely can’t be what she thinks! Who is Lu Wuchuan? Just like Zeng Weiya said, he is too outstanding, no matter in every aspect, he is incomparable to ordinary people.
Duanmo shook his head to get rid of that unrealistic idea.
After not receiving a response for a long time, Lu Wuchuan couldn't help but sigh in her heart. After living for more than 20 years, nearly 30 years, she finally met someone who made her fall in love. Why did it happen to be a Yulin head?
He thought he had made it obvious enough. Did he have to stand in the middle of a circle of heart-shaped candles holding a bouquet of roses and say a lot of disgusting words for her to understand what he meant?
Thinking of that scene, Lu Wuchuan couldn't help but shudder. It was so difficult!
The two of them had their own concerns and had zero communication along the way back to the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Lu Wuchuan drove quickly and waited in front of the office building for a while before the people from Tianshi Culture arrived.
There were three people coming, two men and one woman. The man was Qiao Yu, the manager of Tianshi Culture Public Relations Department, Lin Jianbin’s agent Feng Yuan, and the woman was his assistant He Chunrong.
All the way upstairs, he entered the office. Feng Yuan held a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes from time to time. The large wooden beads on his wrists swayed with his movements, making a small collision sound, and he murmured in a choked voice.
He said: "Abin, you are such a good person, how can you say that he will be gone without you!"
His voice was originally high-pitched, and the tone of his words was melodious, coupled with the orchid fingers twisting the handkerchief, which inexplicably reminded people of some unique creature in the ancient palace.
He asked the people to sit down in front of the meeting, Duanmo went to get the water, and put it in front of them. He hoped that he would calm down as soon as possible after drinking some water and stop poisoning everyone's eyes and ears.
Feng Yuan's eyes moved up the hand holding the paper cup, and stopped on her face: "Are you really a policeman?"
Before Duan Mo could answer, Lu Wuchuan coughed twice and asked, "Do you have the contact information of Lin Jianbin's family?"
"I do." He Chunrong said while flipping through his phone, "Abin's sister visited the crew last time and we added WeChat."
"Contact her and ask her family members to come over as soon as possible."
As soon as Lu Wuchuan finished speaking, He Chunrong said with an expression of embarrassment: "How should I tell A Bin's sister?"
She added WeChat just because she was Lin Jianbin's assistant. She didn't have many contacts after that. At most, when her sister couldn't contact her brother, she would send a message to ask. You can't just say now that your brother is dead.
Come to the police station quickly?
"Please give me her phone number and I'll contact her." Duanmo took the pen and paper and pushed it along the table.
He Chunrong sent the message, holding the phone in his hand, glancing at it from time to time, waiting for the other party's reply.
Lu Wuchuan clasped his fingers on the table and said, "Miss He, were you with Lin Jianbin yesterday?"
"In the daytime, after sending him to the extreme night at night, Abin asked me to go home."
It’s Jiye again, so it’s no wonder that among the entertainment venues in Liancheng, Jiye has the highest consumption level. It has a membership system, and the threshold for membership is high. Ordinary people’s annual income may not be enough to cover a fraction of the membership fee.
But the more this happens, the more it stimulates people's desire to consume. Especially the rich second and third generations, they are all flocking to Jiye's membership card.
The consumption is high, and it is a membership system, so confidentiality is naturally in place, so Jiye is also very popular with celebrities and entertainers.
"What time did he arrive at Jiye yesterday?" Lu Wuchuan asked.
"Not even seven o'clock."
"Have you made a date?"
"Well," He Chunrong nodded, "I made an appointment with a few good friends in the circle. I only heard A Bin say that he made a wish, and Gao Fangru. I went back when I got to the door last night. I don't know if there is anyone else.
Already."
"Has Lin Jianbin contacted you again after seven o'clock last night?"
"At nine o'clock, I sent him a message and asked if I wanted to pick him up. After almost half an hour, he replied no. This morning..." He Chunrong paused, his voice trembling slightly, "This morning I
I couldn't contact him, he didn't reply to his messages, and his phone was turned off. I had to fly to Yuzhou in the afternoon, and I was afraid of being delayed, so I called Brother Yuanyuan."
"I was shocked when I received the call from Rong Rong," Feng Yuan answered the call, "You don't know, the variety show A Bin is going to film tomorrow is very important, but now..., let me talk to the crew
How to explain it over there!"
He rubbed his forehead, and his round fingers were like orchids in bloom: "Originally, I wanted to use this program to help him reach a higher level, but now..."