Chapter 55: The second breakup (28)

For the next ten minutes, for Ding Mingcheng, it was definitely the most terrible ten minutes in his life.
He clearly knows that those seemingly terrible supernatural events are all Song Yucheng pretending to be a ghost. He also understood that Song Yucheng was deliberately learning Han Feiran's tone and wanted to scare him. But the clearer in my heart, the more physically feared.
"Let me go, please beg me..." Ding Mingcheng was completely scared. He tried to hide from the corner, but the mirror behind him seemed to have countless rotten hands drilling out of it. Hold his ankle and drag him into hell.
He tried to escape and tried to break out. But the soft hands and feet are crawling so slowly. And the video on the opposite TV that has been circulated continuously, and those who have suffered his violence, like to climb out of it and avenge him.
"No, no, please, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong."
Desperate, Ding Mingcheng felt that he was about to be scared crazy. It doesn’t matter whether it’s crying or pleading, or even abandoning one’s self-esteem and begging for mercy, all of which are useless. Those who have been hurt by him do not want to let him go.
They just want him to pay his life.
"Ah!" It felt like he was grabbed by a cold hand on his ankle. Ding Mingcheng couldn't help but utter a hoarse scream, and was finally scared into incontinence.
Finally, when Tang Chi took the police to find Ding Mingcheng, Ding Mingcheng rolled over almost immediately. Kneeling in front of Tang Chi, weeping and confessing wrong.
"Tang Chi, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Still can't tell whether it's an illusion or a reality, Ding Mingcheng now, and where there is usually the Second World Lord.
He was almost completely scared, and as soon as he saw the policeman, he walked up to the policeman and shouted that he would surrender himself.
"I'm wrong, it's all my fault, I'm a beast, and I killed Han Feiran. I've killed many people, please, take me away! Take me away!" Ding Mingcheng begged all the time. As long as he could leave this room, even if he would go to jail all his life, he would be willing.
Tang Chi and the police, who could be regarded as life-saving straws, were completely stunned. They couldn't understand what was going on here.
This Ding Mingcheng confessed his confession too quickly. They haven’t tried it yet. The point is that it seems a bit bad looking at the mental state, but don't be crazy.
"I looked at other people in the room before. It seemed that Ding Mingcheng, such a big master, asked someone to come here?" A little policeman couldn't help but talk with the leader in a small voice.
This month Hualou is really partial, otherwise they will not be delayed for so long to arrive.
The old policeman with a sneer sneered, "Maybe it's the wrong soul! Haven't you heard it before? The blood books have all been sent to the system. Now all the senior officials in City B know this. And this grandson did it. Those things, ten deaths are not enough for his atonement!"
"Also, this kind of beast, it's easy to be scared to death." The little policeman couldn't help but nod after listening. I didn't even check it, just took the person away. He had heard of it before, and now the above requires strict investigation, and the Yang family also followed the water. In this posture today, it may be the hand of the fairy!
What's more, Ding Mingcheng took the initiative to send a message to Tang Chi. Ding Mingcheng made appointments all over the place. Maybe he likes it here!
Thinking about it, these policemen directly took Ding Mingcheng away. Tang Chi looked back a little bit worried.
Tang Chi always felt that Song Yucheng was in this room. He even felt that Ding Mingcheng would be scared like this, and they could not be separated from Song Yucheng.
After all, the policemen didn't know the inside story, but he did. At the beginning, Han Feiran happened here.
People came fast and walked quickly. When the sound of the police car drifted away, Yuehua Building returned to its original calm.
In a room not far from the private room where Ding Mingcheng was taken away, Song Yucheng was sitting in front of the tea table, making a pot of tea without expression.
Boiling water, emerald tea leaves float in the cup. But before the fragrance of that slimy tea rose, Song Yucheng stood up and poured all the tea in the teacup to the ground.
"There are five more. Don't worry, I will let them pay the price they deserve..." Song Yucheng whispered softly, with a particularly gentle voice as if he was soothing someone, but also afraid of scaring someone.
The system was horrified by his tone. What he wanted to say was finally silent.
But Song Yucheng's end, after finishing his nagging, stood up directly, bowed deeply towards the location where the tea was spilled, and then walked away without looking back.
It wasn't until I walked out of Yuehua Building that the system suddenly asked out, "Master, why didn't you just scare Ding Mingcheng directly? Or scare him! That kind of bastard."
"Because he doesn't deserve it. Only a conscious person can truly experience what life and death can't torture. According to the laws of this world, if Ding Mingcheng is crazy, even if all the charges are established, he can get medical treatment outside. If he is guilty, his family will also arrange a comfortable nursing home for him, and there is no need to suffer from prison. How can this be considered a punishment?"
"As for death, he will die sooner or later, but he will die so easily. How can he be worthy of the hardship that Han Feiran had suffered with his body? The place like a prison is not so confusing. Ding Ming's achievement is considered dead, and he must also kill Han. Eat all the bitterness you have eaten before closing your eyes."
After finishing speaking, Song Yucheng stopped speaking, but Zhou's morale was much sharper than before.
In fact, everything he uses today is ready-made. After Han Feiran died, he bought the proceeds of the first script written in Wenran's vest. The pictures on the wall, old-fashioned videotapes, those briefings, and room organs, and the mirror that can be seen with Li Gui decapitated are all prepared to be retaliated against Ding Mingcheng.
At the beginning, Ding Ming's achievement was to destroy Han Feiran here, so he wanted Ding Mingcheng to kneel down here like his little brother to atone.
It's a pity that he made people's lives, he didn't have time to lay out, and his life was over. And Song Yucheng asked Ding Mingcheng to come here, also for the wish of Yuan Yuan.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Song Yucheng lit a cigarette, and the smell of nicotine entered the body from the nasal cavity. When spitting out, it inexplicably became a lot heavier, as if it was too much depressed emotion.
He suddenly asked the system: "Have you any law enforcers who eventually collapsed because they assumed too much hatred?"
"Yes." The system hesitated for a while and finally told the truth.
"Then how did you solve it?"
"Forgetting." It seems to think of some uncomfortable scenes, and the system's voice is a little trembling: "If the law enforcement officer collapses, the authority will clear the host's memory of the system and tasks according to the original contract. Let it return to its original life. ."
"Adult you..." The system seems to want to explain something, and there seems to be something to persuade. It took a long time, but in the end, only one sentence came out: "The next world, I will find an easy holiday for you in the next world."
With a small tone of pleading and worry, it was inexplicably a little cute, not at all like the kind of cheesy when you usually publish a love bag.
"Poof." Looking at his system almost scared to pee, Song Yucheng could not help but laugh with a low voice. And at this moment, he smiled gently, and also appeared extremely gentle.
Laugh, laugh well. Fang Cai was still worried about the unworkable system, and suddenly couldn't help but send a [smile] expression. This simple appearance of being quickly distracted, no matter from which angle, seems particularly dumb.
Song Yucheng couldn't help laughing even harder. It wasn't long before he smothered the smoke and exhaled to appease the system. "Don't be afraid, Xie Qianchen's little emotions are under control."
After he finished speaking, he drove away the car with one foot.
Song Yucheng really didn't lie. For him, what he experienced here is already the best. At the very least, he was able to avenge his sufferings, in their own name.
Song Yucheng has a hunch that his stay in this world will not be as long as the previous world, so he must use the fastest time to deal with the rest. Especially Cao Kun, he will give him an unforgettable lesson!
In addition, with the uncle Ding Mingcheng left, he also has a lot of work to finish.
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On recent Weibo, several major events broke out. The bankruptcy of Feiyue Records is the biggest one. But another big event is also related to Ding Mingcheng.
Uncle Ding Mingcheng was reported to be embezzled and bribed, and he was double-regulated. It is said that four or fifty boxes of gold bars were found in two villas. Converted into renminbi, I'm afraid it is not 100 million.
Three years Qingzhifu one hundred thousand snowflake silver, this is just a saying in ancient times. But who can think of that, Ding Mingcheng uncle here, but died directly this saying. One hundred thousand snowflake silver? Where is he one hundred thousand, ten hundred thousand!
It can be said that it is the largest vicious corruption case in China in the past ten years. Therefore, Uncle Ding Mingcheng was directly sentenced to death reprieve. Even if there is a hope that the sentence will be commuted during the probation period, then he must definitely stay in jail for a lifetime. And his good nephew, this time also accompanied him.
It can only be said that Song Yucheng's degree is well grasped. Although Ding Mingcheng was scared like that, he finally eased it. After expert appraisal, there are no spiritual abnormalities. Therefore, there is no opportunity to seek medical treatment outside the insurance.
Feiyue Records was also finished.
This is definitely the most worthy celebration for the artists in the circle. After all, Ding Mingcheng is equivalent to a leader of the second princes. Once he falls down, he will be cautious about what others want to do in the future.
Therefore, for a time, almost everyone in the circle was discussing Ding Mingcheng. Even the former Luo Tong was soon forgotten. As for the qualification review of the once-high-profile broker, it should be ignored.
It even took several days to pass the review list, and suddenly someone noticed that the ranking above seemed a bit wrong, and many people were shocked by this sudden ranking.
Because in the last position of the gold broker, it was impressively written, Yinghuan Entertainment, Xie Qianshen.
"How is it possible? Xie Qianshen doesn't have a first-line artist!"
"And Ying Huan did not have a first-line artist change group recently, or a new front-line change, how did he do it? Is there anything else we didn't notice?"
"How could it not have been noticed! There are only a hundred first-line entertainers, would it be possible for Xie Qianshen to pull the second line to the first line? There is only one Tang Chi who is barely popular in his hand. Tang Tang is now available No work!"
"Then what's going on?"
Many people were shocked. At this time, the official name given by the artist in the Ming Dynasty, Song Yucheng's first line of artists appeared in the name, let them dumbfounded again.
Xie Qianshen-the first-line artist-Wen Ran.
The literati turned out to be Wenran!
A screenwriter turned into a frontline!
I'm afraid he's not teasing them. When can screenwriters count as stars?
Many people were directly forced. But I just checked and found that after re-setting, Wen Ran's popularity really rushed to the front line. Even Shen Yi's popularity is approaching the second line.
It can only be said that Song Yucheng's selection of the East Wind was too good. The three public welfare films are broadcast on the whole TV network, and now almost even grandparents who don't have Internet access know Wenran's name. Therefore, isn't Wen Ran's popularity directly coming up?
Coupled with Wen Ran's low-key mystery, for the public, the more mysterious objects, the more worth digging. What's more, Wen Ran really has depth and works. After two visits, it was really popular with this wave of public service advertisements, which pushed the popularity up, broke through the second line, and touched the edge of the first-line artist.
"I don't know if it's luck or..."
"But I have a feeling that everything is in Xie Qianshen's calculations."
"No? Don't he know that Wen Ran is going to enter the front line? This is too scary!"
It's good to tune an artist by his own ability, it's enough for you to quietly get a screenwriter back!
People in the circle were speechless again because Song Yucheng did not play cards according to common sense. Immediately afterwards, Weibo's headlines did not miss this rare opportunity for a century, and simply wrote a special topic and released it.
#The most wonderful gold broker in history, relying on the first-line screenwriter to retain the qualification quota#
This time, those netizens who didn't pay attention to the brokerage circle also noticed.
"Puff ha ha ha ha, this Xie Qian Shen, really laughed at me! I will not say those shameless acts before, and now it is the sixth to rely on the screenwriter to save the name!"
"Don't the key point is that our Wenran male has become a frontline? One has not even missed his face, and has become a first-line star writer. Laugh and cry!"
"I don't want to comment anymore. I just want to say, Mr. Xie Qianshen, the entertainment industry will definitely remember you! I guess he will have to come up with something even more bizarre in the next assessment."
Regardless of how the public discussed it, Song Yucheng's identity as a gold broker was still preserved.
"Congratulations." Song Yucheng looked at the message sent by Cao Kun on his mobile phone, and he smiled and raised his lips. Then, without replying, he put the phone back in his pocket.
He roughly guessed why Cao Kun sent him this text message, mostly in the mood to watch the drama, but Song Yucheng believed that he would soon be gone. I just don't know when Xiao Lun will come back, so it just happens to be a pair.
Thinking this way, Song Yucheng reorganized the next plan. Make sure there are no problems later.
What Song Yucheng didn't know was that Cao Kun at this time was not as calm as he was. Because Lu Mian did not know what had happened recently, he fell in love with raising animals. After the last time Cao Kun picked up an alpaca at the airport, he actually got an ostrich this time.
That's right, the animal friends from Africa. Large, tall, with bright black feathers. Right now lying in the back seat of Cao Kun's car. And his head is on his shoulder.
Sniffing the wonderful smell in the car, Cao Kun now even has a crying heart.

But Cao Kun's head was turned around by Lu Mian, but Song Yucheng's head was too busy.
It is estimated that there are too many ridicules on the Internet. In the end, after Song Yucheng passed the review and retained the qualification of the gold broker, it still attracted the above attention.
Although Wen Ran's reputation has reached the front line, whether he is an artist or not has also caused heated discussions. But the final result is that the screenwriter is the screenwriter and the artist is the artist, which is a loophole in the audit. And decided that before the next review, Song Yucheng must have an entertainer in his hand, and truly reach the front line, so as to retain his qualifications. As for this time, the list has been announced and will not be changed for the time being.
At this time, many people couldn't help laughing. But next, Song Yucheng's updated Weibo, let these smiling people spray directly on the screen with a sip of water.
Because it is so shameless!
Xie Qianshen: As the first broker to let the official revise the assessment method, I feel particularly honored. Therefore, I decided to reach the summit again before the next end of the review! [Love you, why?]
"Lying trough! Climbing to the top again? Xie Qianshen is not crazy!"
Someone couldn't help but glance at it, and now the gold broker ranks highest. If nothing else, just the two big flowers in his hand are definitely not what Song Yucheng can match.
But for now, the people in the circle unexpectedly have no meaning of ridicule. Instead, I felt the crisis.
Song Yucheng was an absolute legend in the circle, especially the screen circle. Someone once said that there was no one who did not embrace Song Yucheng. Now, with the fall of Luo Tong and Ding Mingcheng, almost everyone can see that Song Yucheng is bad.
He said that to reach the summit, no one could stop it. I just don't know what method he intends to use.
But even so, there are still many people who are not optimistic.
They felt that Song Yucheng's actions were too big and the purpose was too clear. And now that Ding Mingcheng has fallen, how could the remaining few who were also involved in the Han Feiran incident be suffocated?
Sure enough, everyone's guess here hasn't been settled yet, and the friend of Song Yucheng had an accident. Yang Dao's New Year's film was even investigated.
If you tamper with the history, you will directly chop it out. As for the movie you were afraid of, it will simply be abandoned.
Killing chickens and monkeys, this is to warn Song Yucheng! Maybe you are impeccable, but you friends are still in the circle!
Yang Dao's end was directly on fire. On Song Yucheng's side, the system is equally anxious.
"Sir, what are we doing now?"
"Not how to do it." Song Yucheng didn't feel anxious at all, but responded slowly and systematically: "Isn't the set of magic sticks yet to be thrown?"
The author has something to say:
Song Yucheng: I'm a pinch, and you want to be a bastard, there will be a catastrophe in recent days [serious face]