Chapter 32:
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Days to Return to the Goddess
- Zheng Wen son
- 1849 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:59:51
Disguise is the basic skill of a reporter.
When she first entered the TV station, Chen Wenzhou took her. At that time, Chen Wenzhou was still a violent temper. He basically relied on roaring when dealing with newcomers. His temper was too bad. Some first-hand news that needed to be undercover was very dangerous. Jiang Yu insisted on going, Chen Wenzhou Just scared her and listed the reporters who disappeared because of undercover in these years.
Chen Wenzhou's original intention was that Jiang Yu, a woman, didn't need to carry out such dangerous undercover work. What's more, Jiang Yu was too beautiful. A beautiful face was the beginning of undercover failure.
However, Jiang Yu became more and more frustrated, put on makeup, swayed in front of Chen Wenzhou, and swayed for most of the day, until Chen Wenzhou thought of Jiang Yu, and then realized that the ordinary woman in front of him was Jiang Yu.
Chen Wenzhou was speechless.
In fact, what Chen Wenzhou said at the beginning did not differ much. His original intention was to scare, but the examples cited were not exaggerated.
The more gray area, the more insider can be digged, the more dangerous it is.
Jiang Yu used to be a colleague who fought side by side. After undercover, the video was sent back, but he never came back.
Jiang Yu never dared to get involved too much in the entertainment industry in his life. There were too many examples before her, and she really didn't dare to think about it.
There seems to be some news in the media, and many entertainment reporters dare not openly look for people in the hospital. They all squatted at the door of the department, waiting to wait.
Jiang Yu walked by wearing a mask, just like the patients who came to the hospital for treatment, so he managed to reach Chen Xiao's ward.
The purpose of coming today is not to interview, but to understand.
The eyes in the video are beautiful, and Jiang Yu has a desire to explore all beautiful things.
She wanted to know what happened to Chen Xiao that made her so desperate.
But there was no one in the ward.
Chen Ke called and told her, "Sister, Chen Xiao is first aid!"
"first aid?"
The news that Jiang Yu got before coming was that Chen Xiao was transferred to the general ward without any risk of life. How could he be transferred to the emergency room in just one hour?
Jiang Yu walked quickly to the emergency room.
Several people outside the emergency room walked around anxiously, sighing.
"Why can't I figure it out like this! I have given her the first female role, what else does she need? Does she have to give her an Oscar to be happy?" The woman in her 30s sat anxiously in a chair, from Bao Bao He took out a cigarette and smoked angrily.
There was also a little girl beside her, who looked quite young, young and immature who had just left school, "Sister Zhou, don't worry, it will be fine."
Sister Zhou pinched her cigarette and sneered: "She better have something to do! Otherwise, I have poured so much effort on her and spent so much time, saying suicide is suicide? I can't spare her!"
Jiang Yu avoided a few people and left the emergency room.
When money comes first, the entertainment industry is not a place where people are concerned.
Jiang Yu felt that he was lucky, and the agent who brought her into the business in the previous life was a good man.
Although the scripts she received were not very good and the money was not much, her agent always respected her, and would not force her to accept plays that she didn't like, let alone push her to any messy receptions.
Speaking of the agent, Jiang Yu is rare and easy.
At the hospital, Chen Xiao was still in the emergency room, not to mention her agent was there. For a while, Jiang Yu couldn't find the insertion point and had to give up.
When preparing to leave the hospital, Jiang Yu looked at Xu Bosu, who was holding a child not far from the corridor, and frowned.
The child hugged Xu Bosu's neck and seemed to be crying and saying something. Xu Bosu comforted him patiently, not seeing any impatience, let alone his majesty in the stage.
Why is he here?
Jiang Yu watched from side to side, and there was nowhere to avoid it. He lowered his head and glanced at his equipment, pulled on the mask, with drooping eyelashes, and walked past Xu Bosu.
However, at a moment that passed, Xu Bosu stopped, and in a voice almost audible to the two, "Jiang Yu?"
Jiang Yu has forgotten that when she and Xu Bosu worked together under Chen Wenzhou's hands, they had seen her disguise.
It's hard to pretend not to hear it, Jiang Yu turned around and looked at Xu Bosu coldly, "Something?"
"Why are you in the hospital?"
Jiang Yu was trying to find a reason to dismiss him, but only heard Xu Bosu say: "If you are seeing a doctor, there is no need to wear a man's clothes. If you are visiting a patient, you won't even take a bag." Xu Bosu He narrowed his eyes and scanned her up and down lightly. "There is no news about the hospital recently, except for a female star in the entertainment industry who committed suicide yesterday and happened to be transferred to this hospital."
Jiang Yu chuckled, "Deputy Director Xu even knows these entertainment news?"
"Reporters pretend to be only for news. A video circulated on the Internet some time ago. Three female stars want you to interview them and expose the entertainment industry. I think, with your personality, you should not let this topic go. Is that Chen Xiao one of the three female stars?"
Xu Bosu's inference ability has always been beyond Jiang Yu's expectations.
So Jiang Yu would be so shocked in his last life when he learned that Xu Bosu had admitted the wrong sponsor.
"Vice Xu really deserves to be Deputy Xu."
Xu Bosu suddenly changed his face, "I advise you not to touch this topic."
"Thank you, Deputy Director Xu, for reminding me that I have my own measure." Jiang Yu glanced at the little boy he was holding in his arms. He looked about the same age as Jiang Wei, so he didn't ask much, "Xu Fu took the child to see a doctor. I won’t bother, if I have something to do, I’ll leave first."
Xu Bosu held the little boy in his arms and said, "This is Xiao Chen."
Jiang Yu was about to leave, but stopped when he heard the name.
"Xiao Chen? Last name Xiao?"
"Xiao Ming's son."
Jiang Yu once had a comrade-in-arms who fought side by side, shouting long live the news. When Jiang Yu stepped into the anchor station and Xu Bosu turned behind the scenes, he was still on the front line of the news, and his lifelong goal was to unearth the truth about black trading.
On the black market, someone offered a price of one million to Xiao Ming’s life. Xiao Ming laughed at that time, "Where is my life worth a million? Only those news are worth a million. Taking advantage of running now, Earn more."
Later, in an undercover kidnapping child interrupted his hands and feet, forcing the child to beg on the street, he posted the video back, but no one was seen.
Later, Xiao Ming’s wife looked for him for a whole year, looking for all kinds of ways. By chance, on a flyover, she saw a man who was disfigured, blind, unable to speak, and broken both legs and feet. Man and brought him home.
Half a month later, Xiao Ming passed away.
Jiang Yu looked at Xiao Chen who was nestled in Xu Bosu's arms and asked, "Your name is Xiao Chen?"
Xiao Chen blinked and nodded.
"Where's your mom?"
Xiao Chen shook his head, turned his head and pointed the back of his head at Jiang Yu, not wanting to talk to her anymore.
"His mother has leukemia and is still receiving chemotherapy in the hospital."
Jiang Yu was silent for a moment, and said, "I will go see her if I find time. Are you busy, I'll go now."
Xu Bosu stopped her, staring at Jiang Yu, and warned in a low voice: "Jiang Yu, this is the second time I warn you not to interfere in the entertainment industry."
"Do you think I will be like Xiao Ming?"
"You don't think about yourself, you have to think about Jiang Qian."
Jiang Yu looked at the child who had shrunk in Xu Bosu's arms, and said solemnly, "I understand what you mean, and I will pay attention."
Indeed, if it weren't for Xu Bosu's reminder, she wouldn't be able to care so much with her passion.
Xiao Ming's matter is a wake-up call, she must be vigilant.
Back in the station, Jiang Yu estimated that the time for the topic selection in the entertainment industry would be far beyond their available time. "Truth Weekly" is a weekly broadcast, and the topic selection in the entertainment industry only takes more than a week. .
To be on the safe side, the program group is divided into two, one team produces other topics, and the other team, led by Jiang Yu himself, investigates the entertainment industry.
However, before the plan was finalized, another video came in Jiang Yu's mailbox.
It is very similar to Chen Xiao's video. It is also a woman sitting in front of the camera with a disheveled hair, saying exactly the same thing as Chen Xiao.
"Anchor Jiang, I watched your show. As always, you are still so good, whether it is four years ago or four years later. But why don't you want to interview us? You dare to confront even the country, why not Dare to fight against a small entertainment circle? You dare not face it, neither do I dare, I don’t have the courage of you, and I don’t have the courage to fight anymore, if... if I could give me another chance, I would not choose to enter the entertainment Circle, this is a cannibal..."
The video stopped abruptly.
In his previous life, Jiang Yu dabbled in the entertainment industry. People in the entertainment industry knew a lot of people, big and small, but he had no impression of Chen Xiao and the woman in this video.
Jiang Yu searched for the name of the woman in the video against the photo of the woman, called Bailu, who participated in a talent show. In one year, he acted in three TV dramas, two of which were female second and one female first, but nothing was revealed Splash.
Without an address and no contact information, Jiang Yu could not tell whether this Bailu would commit suicide like the previous Chen Xiao.
There was no other way, Jiang Yu went straight and called Chen Ke into the office, "Can you contact Bai Lu's agent?"
As if his cautious thoughts were seen through, Chen Ke veiled and covered up, "This...I am a little reporter, I..."
"I suspect Bailu is going to commit suicide. If you can contact, contact immediately."
Chen Ke accepted the smirk and took out his cell phone to make a call.
Not long after, news came.
"Bai Lu is dead."