The correct way to wash a female ghost's hair
"I've almost finished my investigation here, how about yours?" Li Jiangui stood by the sofa, looking at Zhao Keda who was walking over.
The other person nodded calmly, seemingly without any clues either.
Li Jiangui shook his head almost imperceptibly, his expression showing some disappointment.
"In your circle's parlance, today's event was pretty much devoid of any surprises," Li Jiangui said to Xu Jiu, half-jokingly.
You guys are still naive. The "explosive moment" can be controlled.
Xu Jiu smiled but remained silent, while Nan Yehe showed indifference.
"Alright, go check the car." Zhao Keda glanced at his watch as usual, then turned and walked out.
The group took the elevator downstairs and found Xu Jiu's car in the parking garage.
A low-key black Audi, in line with Xu Jiu's personal style.
Zhao Keda walked ahead, as agile as a car thief. After operating his phone for a while, he opened the car door in a few quick movements and began rummaging through things with practiced ease.
Nan Yehe finally realized that these two were definitely not ordinary police officers.
After dealing with the situation for a while, the two evacuated at the same time, showing great tacit understanding.
Zhao Keda held his phone, glanced at Xu Jiu, and lowered his head. "The car's usage record stops on the 19th. You didn't drive this car on the 20th."
Li Jiangui tentatively looked at the person involved, "As far as I know, the 20th is also a workday... You probably only have this one car, right?"
“This is my only personal car,” Xu Jiu answered without hesitation. “But it’s normal not to use it on weekdays. When I need to go out for work, my studio will send a car to pick me up.”
Now that she's revealed another studio, Nan Yehe thinks Xu Jiu is a real treasure of a female ghost.
Of course, describing her as a treasure is not just a compliment.
Li Jiangui's assessment of Xu Jiu's statement aligns well with the activities of Xusheng Media as previously documented, and there is essentially no discrepancy.
“Not used on the 20th, went to get off work normally on the 19th, on the 18th…” Zhao Keda looked up again, “On the morning of the 18th, went out outside of work.”
Several people stood around Zhao Keda, looking at the screen on his phone.
Xu Jiu's route early in the morning was clearly not to the company; it was the opposite of the usual commute.
After driving for a short while, the car stopped in an upscale residential area.
"It seems to be what happened that day." Xu Jiu smiled sincerely. "I'll go pick up our artists for work."
The scene indeed showed that about twenty minutes after Xu Jiu stopped the car, it restarted.
However, whether intentionally or unintentionally, no two people appeared in the footage; they may have walked from the rear of the car.
"How can something as simple as wearing clothes become a mystery?" Nan Yehe thought to herself.
Zhao Keda fast-forwarded through the driving process. When the car stopped again, the artist finally appeared in front of it, along with a group of staff members waiting for her, but Xu Jiu did not get out of the car.
Continue skipping through the progress bar; the screen has now reached the next destination.
A restaurant.
Xu Jiu parked the car in the garage and did not appear in front of the dashcam for even a second.
They were so careful to protect themselves that they even targeted themselves.
Li Jiangui forced a smile, but didn't ask any questions. He simply patted Zhao Keda on the shoulder, signaling him that he could stop.
“We will continue to investigate the remaining records and will notify you once everything is processed…” Li Jiangui hadn’t even finished saying “you” when he immediately changed his words to “Miss Nan.”
Xu Jiu smiled, indicating his willingness to cooperate, and Nan Yehe nodded in agreement.
"See you another day then." Li Jiangui took Zhao Keda's arm, turned around, and said goodbye. "We still need to wait for news from over there. You can leave now."
So much precaution?
Nan Yehe was a little surprised. Could it be that these two could see through Xu Jiu's disguise with their naked eyes?
"Could you shut your mouth next time you're having a thought?" Xu Jiu turned his head, his smile devoid of any soul.
O that K, Nan Yehe nodded and admitted defeat once, but it was without any sincerity.
The cleverness is over, time to leave.
After a brief pause, it was another two days without any major surprises.
On Wednesday, Nan Yehe soon had her first private meeting with the star.
"I'm so excited. Should I disguise myself properly and not be too conspicuous?"
She stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the collar of her shirt.
"What should I bring? Never mind, a cell phone is enough."
Nan Yehe raised her hand and glanced at her watch.
"Time's almost up, get ready to go!"
Nan Yehe frowned, lowered his hand, and looked at Xu Jiu, deeply doubting the other's intelligence.
"Should I advise you to remember to change the punctuation when you're doing voice-over?" Nan Yehe said sarcastically as she walked out.
[Forget it, I'd better pretend to be calm for a while, so these mortals don't see my inner excitement!]
Xu Jiu really did it.
Relying on a kind of nerve that transcends words.
Nan Yehe took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
"I think you can look forward to tonight." Nan Yehe placed her hand on the doorknob and threatened expressionlessly.
Then, she opened the door and was shocked to see a face contorted in shock.
Oh, Hao Yuan.
Having grown accustomed to all sorts of shocked faces, Nan Yehe walked away without a change in expression, completely unconcerned about how much of an impact her last sentence had on someone whose mind was filled with thoughts like "The general manager has a love interest, the general manager is leaving get off work on time, the general manager is in a relationship."
After all, misunderstandings bring joy.
Yang Lai chose a secluded spot, adjusted her hat, and listlessly turned on her phone.
There was still half an hour until seven o'clock; she preferred to arrive a little early for dates.
In his early years, he had no one to promote him, no agency, and even his own agent. Waiting for an audition opportunity often took a lot of time.
She encountered many bad people and scammers along the way, but none of them broke her. She continued to wait as she always had.
If it weren't for the chance encounter with a phenomenal hit web series where she was already cast as the fifth lead, she probably wouldn't even have been noticed by Xusheng Media. She knows that it's not easy for her to get to this point, so she cherishes her current life.
Of course, being late once is definitely an accident.
As Yang Lai thought of Nan Fengting's face, a sigh echoed in her heart.
She had just finished sighing when that face suddenly appeared in front of her.
You can imagine how terrifying it is.
The speed at which he pulls a five-centimeter utility knife out of his bag is about one second.
But of course, she was just thinking about it.
The person opposite him had an unfriendly expression, but Nan Fengting remained unfazed.
"Mind your image." Nan Fengting turned her head and looked to the side. "You can come over now."
Nan Yehe strolled over slowly from a distance, showing no intention of agreeing with Nan Fengting's words.
"Your brother is still not leaving." Xu Jiu floated to the seat next to Yang Lai and observed Nan Fengting in a thoughtful manner.
Ignoring him, Nan Yehe sat down next to Nan Fengting with a cold expression.
Yang Lai couldn't figure out what these two were up to.
Nan Fengting said that someone came to ask her something, and she thought it was something mysterious, but it turned out that this person was her sister.
She and Nan Yehe seem to have never even met, right? What could possibly be going on between them?
"Hello, Miss Yang." Nan Yehe's expression suddenly turned serious.
Xu Jiu turned to look at Yang Lai with amusement.
Yang Lai smiled naturally and said, "Hello, Miss Nan. May I ask what brings you to see me in such a hurry?"
She wasn't shy, was very poised, and got straight to the point.
Xu Jiu began preparing to evaluate Yang Lai's performance this time.
"Hmm, are you familiar with Xu Jiu?" Nan Yehe asked the first question directly, her expression like that of an interviewer.
Yang Lai paused for a moment, then shook her head directly, "I'm not very familiar with Director Xu."
"Then you probably haven't seen each other much," Nan Yehe nodded. "Then please recount the process of your meeting a few days before Xu Jiu's accident, focusing on his appearance, complexion, and clothing."
What's with this strange sense of déjà vu?
Yang Lai was completely dumbfounded. Did she have some misunderstanding about Nan Yehe's professional definition?
However, she still answered according to the script, saying that Xu Jiu's accident was indeed a major event in the company, and it would be a good thing to help solve the case.
“That day…” Yang Lai roughly recounted what happened that day from her perspective.
When Xu Jiu's attire was mentioned, the group's attention became noticeably more focused.
“He was carrying a black bag, wearing a down jacket, a hoodie underneath, ripped jeans, ankle boots… Oh, and a baseball cap too.” Yang Lai said thoughtfully, “I was wondering why the director wasn’t at work on Monday, dressed like we usually are.”
Now the remaining two and a half people started nodding.
It's obvious they're doing something shady.
Nan Yehe glanced in Xu Jiu's direction, patted Nan Fengting on the shoulder, and said, "You guys talk first, I'm going to the restroom."
Nan Fengting understood that the two of them were going to confront each other.
He watched the man and the ghost pass by with amusement.
Then, under Yang Lai's gaze, he realized his predicament.
After inspecting the toilet, Nan Yehe dragged Xu Jiu into a cubicle.
"Calm down first, I'm still suffering from amnesia." Xu Jiu's expression was very calm.
"Okay, let's discuss this." Nan Yehe felt like she was about to explode. "Think about it carefully, who was responsible every time our leads went cold? Who was hiding the truth from us and making others help them find it?"
Her patience had its limits. After asking everyone, the questioning eventually returned to Xu Jiu herself. As long as she couldn't remember, there was no chance of "resurrection."
Xu Jiu's expression was unusually serious, but he didn't respond to Nan Yehe's words.
Now even basic teamwork is gone, making Nan Yehe even angrier.
"Just tell me, what kind of people do you usually meet, and who would you need to dress like that to meet?"
Xu Jiu's expression suddenly turned somewhat pained as he looked at Nan Yehe with a very complicated expression.
Um? ? !
Nan Yehe decided she couldn't bear it any longer.
"Did you tell me the truth or not?!"
Before Xu Jiu could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door behind Nan Yehe.
"Little sister, try to calm down. You have to be strong after a breakup. It's just a little bit of color on your hair. Life goes on. Let's not cry in the bathroom."
? ? ? ? ?
Nan Yehe turned around, completely bewildered, and looked at the door.
Finally, Xu Jiu's pained expression ended.
She laughed happily.
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