Chapter 38 Chapter 38 Chapter 38
Zhou Jing excitedly said, "So many bizarre things have happened to you. If we could turn this into an exclusive interview, with police evidence, it would definitely attract a lot of traffic. It could even be included in the most nonsensical events of the year, and the traffic would flow in steadily... An exclusive interview can be done!"
Gu Ting scratched his head: "I just did a similar interview a few days ago, but the effect was not good." It cannot be said that the effect was bad, it should be said that it was the same as if there had been no interview at all.
Zhou Jing looked at him with disdain. "Those media companies that Orange Power often works with can turn a flower into cow dung in their hands. It's a good thing they didn't have a counterproductive effect."
Gu Ting was speechless. She had sat so straight and serious during the interview, fearing that the result would be bad. But now she was told that the person she treated seriously was most likely a piece of shit?
Zhou Jing came forward to comfort him, "Don't be discouraged. The most correct and fortunate thing that happened to you this year was meeting me! With my help, I will ensure that your career will reach new heights."
Gu Ting: I believe that being able to help me take my career to the next level is the luckiest and most correct thing to do, but that’s not necessarily the case.
Seeing Zhou Jing was calm and composed, she asked, "Sister Jing, do you have any connections?"
Zhou Jing: "1818 Golden Eye, have you heard of it?"
Gu Ting nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "Of course I've heard of it, it's very well-known. Could it be..."
Zhou Jing leaned back, folding her arms, and nodded. "Just as you guessed, I know a talented media professional who's on par with the writers at 1818 Golden Eye. Although his resumes have been rejected repeatedly, I believe he can definitely help us!"
Gu Ting: “………………” What about conservation of energy? Didn’t her confidence come out of thin air?
"Sister Jing, I think..."
Zhou Jing waved her hand: "I don't care what you think, I care what I think. At this time, you just need to trust your agent's professional ability!"
Gu Ting: "No, Sister Jing, I want to say that I think it's time to serve the food. I'm a little hungry. You decide on the interview."
Zhou Jing grabbed her shoulders and shook her. "Where's your ambition? Huh? How could you be so casual and agree without asking a single question? Do you have your own ideas, your own thoughts? Huh?"
Gu Ting: “…” So being a human being is really hard!
After dinner, everyone went home. The first thing Gu Ting did when he got home was turn on the TV. After some effort, he finally found the local news channel. As luck would have it, the news channel happened to be broadcasting a news report about the police solving a vicious kidnapping, robbery and murder case.
Gu Ting watched the TV without blinking, and she was silent for a long time after watching it. This case was the follow-up to the incident she had reported to Officer Wu Tian today. She had already understood the full picture of the incident in the news, but this case was far more serious than she had imagined.
This group of people is a mobile criminal gang. They used to commit petty thefts and were released after a few years in prison. However, instead of repenting, they acted more and more arrogantly. This time, they targeted a rich second-generation man in an entertainment venue, and later kidnapped him and asked his father, the rich first-generation man, for a ransom.
The rich generation had only this one precious son, so naturally he did not respond and did not call the police. He thought that he could get away with it by paying a ransom of 10 million yuan as instructed by the kidnappers.
After receiving the ransom, the kidnappers released the people as promised. The first and second generation rich men cried bitterly and returned home. They thought they had finally escaped from the wolf's den, but they didn't know that they had fallen into the tiger's mouth again. The kidnappers followed the father and son and broke into their home.
Less than half an hour after the rich second generation returned home, a family of three died.
In addition, a huge amount of cash in the rich second generation’s home was also swept away.
The police have not received any report so far because the kidnappers buried the bodies of the rich second-generation family of three in a deserted mountain, and forged traces of the rich second-generation family going on a long trip to buy time for their own escape.
As the saying goes, when you pull out a radish, you bring out the dirt. This group of kidnappers is a mobile crime gang, but they stayed in City A for half a year. After preliminary investigation by the police, the kidnappers committed at least three crimes in City A, but they were too secretive and had not been discovered yet.
After all these things, the kidnapper gang can be said to be full of evil and notorious for their crimes. Now they have been arrested in City A, which can be said to be a case of justice and retribution.
Gu Ting turned off the TV, but he couldn't calm down for a long time. After thinking about it, he decided to disturb Yan Xiu. As a member of the company's management, he should work hard day and night.
Gu Ting: Mr. Xiaoyan, are you asleep?
Yan Xiu replied very quickly: Looking back at the big internet celebrity, no, he is in a meeting.
Gu Ting: I knew that there was a reason why Yan's Group could become so big and strong! Come on, Mr. Yan, sorry to bother you. We'll talk again when we have time.
Yan Xiu: My second uncle pulled me here. I was feeling sleepy and wanted to talk to me.
Gu Ting didn't care about anything else and told Yan Xiu everything like pouring beans, about how he met two robbers on the road a few nights ago, who hacked each other and fainted, how two thieves broke into a house last night, and how he found kidnappers in a wild toilet in the mountains today, and how he helped the police solve a kidnapping and murder case.
Gu Ting: ...Anyway, I feel weird right now.
After all, today's case is not about imaginary numbers, but the lives of a family of three.
Yan Xiu seemed to think for a while and replied: Send me the address and let Du Kaifeng protect you for a while starting tomorrow.
Gu Ting was unable to react: Huh?
The person in trouble was someone else, not her?
Yan Xiu: I have hired him for half a year. He has been doing nothing recently and his face has become rounder. I might as well put him to good use and let him be your bodyguard for a few days. It will be worth the money I spent.
Gu Ting couldn't help but nod. The money has been spent, wouldn't it be a waste if it is not used?
Yan Xiu: The most important thing is that from the first second I met you, you always seemed to be surrounded by dangers. I don’t want to see my friend and savior get into trouble at such a young age.
Gu Ting was dissatisfied: With my beauty that is as gorgeous as peach and plum, and as bright as frost and snow, it is not too much to say that I will die young if something happens to me, right?
Yan Xiu: Children speak without restraint, stop talking nonsense.
Gu Ting: ...
Gu Ting was speechless when Yan Xiu suddenly transferred 200,000 yuan to her, which was also the maximum daily transfer limit of Green Credit.
Yanxiu: I heard that buying something you like will make you feel better.
Gu Ting: No need, I'm already in a much better mood. But if you can fulfill one of my small wishes, I'll be very happy.
Yan Xiu: You speak first.
Gu Ting: I would like to hear Mr. Xiaoyan sing a song for me. It’s not a big deal, right?
She had been craving Yan Xiu's voice for a long time. It was both aggressive and lustful, and it must sound good if she sang her favorite song.
Yan Xiu, who was not on guard, said: Okay, I’ll record it for you tomorrow.
Gu Ting held the phone and laughed.
In the top-floor conference room of Yan's Group, it was hard for Yan Jihuai not to notice his only nephew Yan Xiu. He had always had a cold expression on his face and acted more and more ruthlessly and mercilessly recently. It had been a long time since he had shown such a tender and affectionate look, even though Yan Xiu was facing a mobile phone at this moment.
"Yan Xiu, what do you think of this plan?"
The smile in Yan Xiu's eyes was like frost and snow passing by, and the coldness spread instantly.
"If you ask me, I disagree."
The originally dull meeting room suddenly became lively because this plan was proposed by Feng Hongyuan, the vice president of the group. Feng Hongyuan and the chairman Yan Yuanliang were like brothers and had a close relationship. His opinion was almost the same as that of the chairman. Who would dare to oppose the vice president and the chairman?
Feng Hongyuan, who was over sixty years old, said with a forced smile: "Xiao Yan, for the old chairman's sake, I have tolerated your recent antics, but everything has its limits."
Yan Xiu was obedient, lowering his brows and eyes to hide his emotions. "Vice President Feng is right. But this plan seems to be damaging to the company's interests, so I cannot agree to it."
Feng Hongyuan's face flushed and paled. "As a three-term veteran of the company, I treat the company like my own child. How could I possibly harm my own child? Young man, don't think that just because you studied at an Ivy League school for a few years, you can look down on others..."
In the conference room, Yan Xiu's side and Feng Hongyuan's side were arguing with each other, and Yan Jihuai was in a state of confusion.
On the other side, Gu Ting's mood improved and his appetite also revived - mainly because he didn't eat enough Western food tonight.
Gu Ting went downstairs with his cell phone and went straight to the snack stalls opposite the community. These snack stalls are open after 9 o'clock every night, and you may not be able to eat there on normal days.
Gu Ting, like an emperor, inspected her territory with her hands behind her back. She arrived at a food stall selling a variety of fried rice, fried noodles, and fried vermicelli. The stall was run by a clean-cut young man in his twenties. Based on her years of experience eating at street vendors, she knew that the food sold by young people varied in quality, but they were likely cleaner—because the stall owner ate the food himself.
"Boss, give me some fried noodles."
The young stall owner blushed as she looked at her. "Sister, would you like a more spicy and meaty version today, or a less spicy and less meaty version without eggs or vegetables?"
Gu Ting thought about You Jie's endorsement and the variety show shoot in a few days, and said sadly, "Let's have a non-spicy egg and vegetable version. Just half the amount of vermicelli will do."
Young stall owner: "Then sister, you just need to pay half a cent."
Before he could finish his words, the young stall owner started stir-frying with the spoon skillfully.
Gu Ting held up his mobile phone to scan the code to pay. Behind the phone was the young and energetic face of the stall owner. Gu Ting glanced at him casually, and suddenly remembered something after paying.
"Boss, I see you're younger than me. Didn't you continue your studies?"
Although the stall owner is young, he has been setting up the stall for some time and is very talkative. He started a conversation while stirring the wok enthusiastically: "I have no money! My father is a gambler and my mother is in poor health. They have never taken care of me since I was a child. I am lucky to have enough food to eat."
Gu Ting paused. "You and I have similar experiences. The only advantage you have over me is that you still have parents. I'm an orphan and grew up in an orphanage..."
Gu Ting's story successfully opened the mouth of the young stall owner who shared the same suffering. After a few interactions, Gu Ting roughly understood his growth experience.
The young stall owner, Liu Ze, just turned 20 this year, was a poor kid who had escaped from the mountains. Although his parents were still alive, his father was a gambler who would take his frustrations out on him when he lost at the poker table. He had endured countless beatings since childhood. His mother, in poor health, had treated him like air since childhood, never paying any attention to him.
Liu Ze endured this hardship until he was 16, when he finally gave up. He and three of his fellow villagers ran away from home, trekking through the mountains and escaping their home through untold hardships. The four of them supported each other along the way, relying on each other, and now they can barely make ends meet in City A.
After the story was finished and the fried noodles were packed, Gu Ting hurried home carrying the fried noodles. When he got home, he threw the noodles away, picked up the dozen or so photos in his bag, and hurried downstairs again.
Returning to Liu Ze's snack stall, she picked up a photo and compared it back and forth. The eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar, and the ages were also similar. However, the child in the photo was abducted at the age of two, so it was impossible to determine whether it was the same person just by looking at the photo.
It was just a feeling that the Liu Ze in front of him was most likely the Xu Tianle in the photo, because Xu Tianle also had the best family background among these missing children. His mother was the executive president of a French luxury brand in Asia, and she had never given up looking for her son for 17 years.
Liu Ze was puzzled: "What's wrong, sister?"
Gu Ting handed him the photo directly: "Do you have any photos of your childhood? Do you think this photo looks like you?"
Liu Ze wiped his hands and took the photo. "It seems to look a bit like me, but the nose is not quite similar. And I have an old scar on my brow bone, which the child in the photo does not have."
He said embarrassedly: "I don't have any photos of myself as a child, and I don't know what I looked like when I was a child."
Only then did Gu Ting discover that Liu Ze had an obvious old scar on his left brow bone, but she didn't notice it because of the dim light at night and his bangs.
But Gu Ting still couldn't let go of this suspicion, so she simply called Police Officer Wu Tian.
Wu Tian and his team have been solving more and more cases recently, and they have a lot of work to do. However, when she heard Gu Ting say that she found someone who might be Xu Tianle, the missing child from seventeen years ago, she rushed over immediately. After explaining the situation to Liu Ze, she hurriedly took him to do a genetic comparison.
Coincidentally, Liu Ze's girlfriend also came at this time, and the two of them were dragged away in confusion, because Gu Ting found that Liu Ze's girlfriend actually had a similar outline to a girl in the photo of the missing children.
Liu Ze and his girlfriend: "..." Who am I? Where am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going?
Wu Tian: “…” This year’s KPI was exceeded.
Gu Ting: “…” Oh no, the fried noodles are cold!
Gu Ting ran away.
Back home, Gu Ting ate fried noodles while scolding Luo Yuan. If he hadn't signed the fake Gu Ting, would she have had to endure this? Even eating a midnight snack was filled with guilt.
Fortunately, after eating the fried noodles, Gu Ting's guilt disappeared immediately. He had already eaten it, so he couldn't spit it out, right?
It was getting late, and Gu Ting was getting ready for bed when his friend "I Love to Eat" sent him a message: "Lucky God, I'm sorry to bother you so late at night. I was coerced by the group members to come here. I'm innocent."
Second: They told me to tell you: Ms. Gu, please recognize your identity. What kind of female god of wealth is doing a one-day-off-one-day-on-one-day-off routine? Don't force them to kneel down and beg you! Don't watch them helplessly as they receive no rewards! Don't be so heartless, indifferent, and unreasonable... Please start the livestream now.
Article 3: God of lucky draw, if you don’t broadcast live again, my online name will be changed back to: I don’t like to eat.
Gu Ting: “…” Who can bear to reject this group of cute fans who are simple-minded and only want to get rich?
Gu Ting got up from the bed: Open it, it must be opened!
After turning on the computer and changing the live broadcast title, Gu Ting didn't hold on for even a second. He covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep, leaving hundreds of thousands of "蹭蹭" soldiers crying in the wind.
The female god of wealth only showed a corner of the quilt. Is it still useful to use the live broadcast room? Urgent!
Gu Ting slept until dawn, and when she woke up, she was full of energy and her face was as beautiful as a peach. She got up and glanced at the live broadcast room. The number of fans increased by 50,000 overnight, the amount of rewards reached 80,000, and the number of barrages was 3 million+.
Gu Ting shook his head: Is this the rhythm of three comments per person? Sure enough, no fan follows in vain.
Friends, pick up the money, that’s what you deserve!
Alas, these days, is there anyone else who is as beautiful, kind and generous as her?
Gu Ting washed up in her pajamas, then made herself a nutritious meal that only looked good but had no appeal. She followed Lin Mengmeng's instructions, catching up on the latest variety shows while trying to convince herself that she was eating delicacies from land and sea. She finally managed to finish her breakfast.
She was putting on light makeup and preparing to go to the hospital when there was a knock on the door. When Gu Ting opened the door, she saw Officer Wu Tian with a pair of dark circles under his eyes like pandas.
Gu Ting was shocked: "Officer Wu Tian, why are your eyes so dark? Are you trying to get into the National Treasure Panda Team? Did you not sleep last night?"
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