Si Qingjiu was a professional quick transmigrator. After completing 99 worlds, he finally gained freedom and returned to his original world.
He was ready to enjoy a retired life, but unexpect...
"Name."
"Siqing wine."
"age."
"twenty two."
"Profession."
"Homeless?"
"Nonsense, aren't you the anchor?"
"Oh, sorry, I forgot." Si Qingjiu touched his nose awkwardly, "I'm new to the workplace and I'm not very experienced yet."
You can't blame him for this, he hasn't even gotten started yet.
Xiao Liu, the recorder sitting opposite him, was somewhat dissatisfied, thinking that he was just perfunctory, and said in a stiff tone: "Do you know why I called you here?"
"I don't know." Si Qingjiu shook his head obediently. He really didn't know. He looked around the transparent compartment. Outside were law enforcement officers in uniform coming and going, and people who were either crying and cursing loudly for being violent and cruel, or who were grateful and sad.
A small police station can really show all kinds of life.
"Officer, do you know what I have done?" Si Qingjiu retracted his gaze and asked. He came back here with them half an hour ago, but along the way he couldn't think of anything bad he had done.
"Tell me about your live broadcast room. What do you sell? Where do the things come from? Who is behind it?" Wang Chen, who had been silent all this time, saw that he was so cooperative and his eyes were clear, so he didn't keep him in suspense and asked directly.
Si Qingjiu's expression was complicated. He had thought about a lot of things, but he didn't think about this. What a pity.
"Excuse me, please allow me to make a phone call first."
"you…"
"Okay." Wang Chen held down his assistant. Not to mention that the other party was still only in the suspicion stage and they had no evidence, even if they had evidence, it would not stop the other party from finding a lawyer or something. As long as there was no conviction, this was allowed.
The only difference is that even if you have evidence, it is useless to hire a lawyer.
Si Qingjiu took out her cell phone and called Minister Wan. After the call was connected, she said, "Minister Wan, it's me, Si Qingjiu."
"There's something that needs to be dealt with by you guys."
"I'm at the Binjiang Branch now. No, no, there's no need to come over. It's not a big deal. It's about the live broadcast room. Someone must have reported it. Maybe it's considered an illegal transaction?"
What Si Qingjiu said was a bit funny. He didn't expect it to be like this. Does his live broadcast room look so nondescript?
He's not stupid. If he could mobilize the police, it must be because people thought the live broadcast room was illegal. If they could connect the two, that's all.
.
Minister Wan is currently studying some martial arts techniques, and they have been together these days. When everyone else heard what Si Qingjiu said, they were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. They are all smart people, and no one can fail to see through the twists and turns involved.
"Mr. Si, I'm sorry, we didn't handle it well. Please wait a moment, I'll call them." Minister Wan said embarrassedly. It was indeed their fault for not doing their job well.
Si Qingjiu smiled and said, "Okay, Minister Wan, you are too polite. Thank you for your help, Minister Wan."
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the two people opposite him and said, "I'm sorry, this matter is not something that cannot be discussed, but even if I tell you, you probably won't believe it, and you might even spend more energy on it. So in order to avoid unnecessary waste of manpower, I will ask the higher-ups to hand it over to you, so that you can rest assured."
Wang Chen listened to his conversation throughout, and his mind was turning countless times, especially when the other party talked about the above, his expression became more serious.
Is it the one he understands?
But they also checked the other party's information, and found nothing special, except that there was no trace of him for half a year.
Really?
'Button Button'
The door of the interrogation room was knocked open, and a middle-aged man in his forties wearing a uniform and with bright eyes appeared. He was the current head of the Binjiang Branch.
Wang Chen and Xiao Liu stood up immediately, but before they could say anything, the man walked straight to Si Qingjiu, stretched out his hand, and smiled like Maitreya Buddha.
"Mr. Si, right? I'm sorry. The people below don't understand. I'm sorry for causing you trouble. I will definitely teach them a lesson later."
Wang Chen was shocked. Is this person really related to the higher-ups?
Si Qingjiu politely stood up and shook hands back: "It's serious. They are also doing their job conscientiously. It's what they should do. The director is lucky to have such subordinates. It's also a blessing for us ordinary people to have such responsible security guards."
"Hahahaha, Xiao Si is indeed a role model for contemporary youth. He is very conscious. Come on, leave your contact information. If you need any help in the future, just look for Uncle Zhang."
Director Zhang likes this kind of kid, who, even if he has a good family background, does not bully others, does not lose his temper, is kind and generous, and is dedicated to the country.
"Uncle Zhang, just call me Xiaojiu." Si Qingjiu also smiled. He had an advantageous appearance, and his smile was naturally clean and pleasing, which made Director Zhang appreciate and like him even more.
He personally sent me to the door, held me there for a long time and gave me instructions, telling me to be careful and take good care of myself before letting me go.
With his friendly attitude, if you didn't know him, you would think he was his nephew.
Wang Chen saw the boss coming back and hurried forward: "Director Zhang, what?"
"He's one of us, confidentiality level S+, pay more attention to him in the future. If you find any suspicious person approaching him, be the first to protect his life safety." Director Zhang suppressed his smile and gave the order in a low voice.
When he got the call just now, he was nervous, thinking that some big criminal had come to his jurisdiction because the call came from the National Security Bureau.
After hearing what happened, I felt relieved, but I also became more cautious.
Although we don't know what this person does specifically, just based on what he said about working for the welfare of the country and the people, it is enough to understand that he is a very important person.
Wang Chen opened his mouth and closed it again without asking any more questions. Grade B confidentiality level was not something they could know, let alone anything higher.
"Yes, Director Zhang."
Si Qingjiu was standing on the road outside the police station gate and saw a particularly flashy bright yellow sports car approaching from a distance.
This was not what attracted his attention, but the black mist lingering over the car.
Unknown, died.
In the midst of this, there are also bits of golden light, which represent merit.
He had been to many supernatural and metaphysical worlds and had seen such situations before. He thought that it was fate that they met each other, so he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to stop it.
Gu Ruian didn't know why he felt groggy today. When he saw someone waving at him, he didn't want to respond, but when he saw the other person clearly, he was surprised.
Isn't this the senior who is listed on their school's celebrity list?
It is said that he has been missing for more than half a year, how come he suddenly appeared?
Could it be that he came back because he heard the news about the party?
Today is the 30th anniversary celebration of the Art Department. The students on campus organized a party and also invited seniors who have graduated.
"Senior, are you going to the party?" Gu Ruian put his hand on the door and asked with his head out.
Um?
reunion?
Si Qingjiu blinked. He just wanted to save a poor guy, how did it turn into a party? However, "Are you my junior?"
Glancing at the sunny and handsome boy, it is normal for him to be in the entertainment industry with such a background.
"Yes, senior, I am also from the School of Art of Z University, two years younger than you." Gu Ruian replied, but he was a little surprised in his heart, because it looked even better when he looked closer.
He is truly the prince that those girls on the forum talked about. He has a noble aura all over his body, which makes even his simple clothes look elegant.
He is now
I understand. Those guys of the same level are crying that they didn't get to meet the real person. It's such a pity and they regret not meeting him in person.
Si Qingjiu smiled and said, this is really fate.
"Senior, do you want to take a taxi? I'll take you there." Gu Ruian invited, feeling a little embarrassed. He thought that the senior might have wanted to stop a taxi just now and he had misunderstood.
"Okay." Si Qingjiu didn't refuse. He got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and stared at the driver: "Have you received anything recently?"
"?? Things? Yeah, quite a lot." Gu Ruian was a little confused. Why did the senior ask that?
Si Qingjiu: "It was given to me by someone else."
"No." Gu Ruian shook his head while looking at the road. It seemed that he had not received any gifts from others recently.
"Strange." Si Qingjiu tapped the door handle with his index finger.
Gu Ruian tilted his head: "What's wrong?"
Si Qingjiu: "I don't really want to go to your banquet."
"Huh?" Gu Ruian was confused. Eating a banquet, his? "I'm not treating you, senior. Today is..."
'squeak'
The sound of screeching brakes rang out on the driveway. Gu Ruian looked at the person next to him in shock and asked in a high voice, "Eat my table?"
Si Qingjiu smiled and nodded, "You look dead. Judging from the negative energy in you, you should have died a long time ago. Opportunity helped you block it this time."
Gu Ruian's eyes widened. How could he know? He excitedly grabbed the other person's arm and said, "Senior, are you the legendary hermit master?"
???
Boy, is that the point?
Si Qingjiu had a complicated expression: "You'd better think carefully about whether you received anything. Meeting me today is our destiny. If you miss it, there will be no next time."
"Also, drive, don't stop in the middle of the road and block traffic."
"Oh oh oh, okay, okay." Gu Ruian quickly started the car, his expression full of excitement. He actually met her in real life. He really was God's biological son.
Si Qingjiu looked at the man who was smiling particularly foolishly for some reason, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Did he really want to go to the banquet by himself?
Then he won't send any funeral gifts.
"We're here, senior. This is it." Gu Ruian parked the car in front of the gate of a magnificent hotel.
Si Qingjiu took a look and saw the Sriracha Hotel.
The city’s most high-end private club, which combines leisure and entertainment, is a favorite haunt of the rich and famous.
The threshold to enter here is also very high.
Membership system. If you want to become a member, you must first check your assets. Only those with over 10 million are eligible.
If other people want to come, they can’t get in without a member to lead them.
Small banquet hall.
The attire was unique and the air was filled with luxury. A group of men and women in gorgeous clothes gathered together, holding wine glasses and chatting and laughing.
"Hey, Master Gu hasn't come yet?"
"Didn't you say earlier that you were on the way and there was a traffic jam?"
"Senior Jiang Hao, I heard that you and Senior Si Qingjiu are in the same class. Did you know he would be coming?"
"Yes, yes, will Senior Si Qingjiu come? Ahhh, I really want to see with my own eyes whether he is as handsome as in those photos."
A group of people gathered in the center asked excitedly, "Jiang Hao, who was dressed fashionably and had tough features but insisted on going for the flower boy style," and several girls blushed.
Jiang Hao's eyes flashed with jealousy, and his tone was disdainful: "It's all a photo scam, don't expect anything, he dropped out of school a long time ago, and he wanted to audition for our crew before, but because his acting was bad and he looked too much like an internet celebrity, he was rejected directly."
"Oh, really?"
"Is the difference between Senior Si Qingjiu's real life and his fake photo so huge?"
"Senior Jiang Hao, you are amazing. You joined the team right after graduation."
"Senior, please guide us in the future."
Although only the rich or the noble can get in here, and those who study art are generally not short of money, this is not the case for everyone. Many of those present today are from ordinary families.
So when facing a senior who is already a little famous and has taken on the script of the third male lead, everyone is still envious.
Jiang Hao was very proud of being praised. He drank a sip of wine in a pretentious manner and then said, "We all know that Si Qingjiu is a hypocritical villain. He deliberately marketed himself in order to become famous. He also acted like a rich young master in school. In fact, his family has long been bankrupt and in debt. He suddenly disappeared because he was chased for debt and hid away."
"Oh my god, there is such a thing?"
"Of course, it's not a secret, it's just that he is missing, so you freshmen don't know about it." Jiang Hao's eyes were full of malice. When he was in school, Si Qingjiu always suppressed him in everything. He was still suppressing him even after he disappeared and took away all his opportunities. If it weren't for him, how could he have waited until graduation to become famous.
"Don't be fooled by those fake things. That's not a good person."
"I really didn't expect Si Qingjiu to be such a person."
"Thank you, Senior Jiang Hao, for telling us this."
"Senior Jiang Hao is so nice."
Gu Ruian pushed the door open and walked in. He saw a group of people gathered together and talking excitedly. He asked curiously, "What are they talking about? It's so lively."
When everyone saw him coming, they immediately gathered around to greet him.
"Mr. Gu."
"Mr. Gu, you are here."
Gu Ruian nodded, "I'm late, I'm late. By the way, come and see who I brought for you."
Si Qingjiu, wearing a white T-shirt, a light blue shirt, slim black trousers and white sneakers, walked in with a smile. !