Chapter 59: Substitutions

Fan Xue has been proud recently, just the day before yesterday, 8 million yuan was credited to her private account, this money, even in the capital, can allow her to live comfortably for several years.

Wu Qian, the boss of their brokerage company, has promised that if the goal can be achieved this time, after three months, she will be able to add another 10 million yuan to her account, and at that time, it will not be difficult for her to immigrate abroad.

She bought new clothes, new bags, new jewelry, and at six o'clock this evening, her assistant went back to the company for something, so she rushed to buy a bunch of cosmetics.

Although Wu Qian repeatedly warned her to keep a low profile, or not to show her water, but she, an 18-year-old girl, suddenly has such a large amount of money, how can she not be happy to buy and buy?

She took a taxi to the entrance of the community and made phone calls all the way back to the downstairs of the building where she was renting.

She hung up the phone and asked the security guard of the management office on the first floor what was going on, and the security guard told her: There was a sudden power outage just now, and the elevator could not be used at this time, so you could only climb the stairs.

Fan Xue lives on the sixth floor, which is a floor that can barely be climbed, she has just been shopping in the department store for a long time, and she is already a little tired, so she took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight function in the mobile phone, and prepared to climb up.

She carried a few bags and walked up slowly, and after going up to the third floor, she felt a little tired, and was about to rest against the stairs for a while, when she suddenly smelled a strange smell at the end of her nose, she was dizzy, and slowly fell down.

......

I don't know how long it took, she woke up, she moved, she felt like she was leaning against the wall, she touched her bag, it was still on her back, and she didn't lose her phone, just on her lap.

She fumbled to her feet, slashed open the lid of her phone, and a faint white light illuminated her face, and the pile of cosmetics she had just bought at the department store was still there.

Could it be that she just fell? She struggled to recall what had just happened, but she remembered that she was dizzy for a moment, and she could not remember anything else.

She moved her body for a moment, without any discomfort, muttered a few words to herself, picked up her things and continued upstairs, the heels of her high heels knocked on the floor of the stairs, in the still night, the sound was loud and heavy, she took two steps, and the voice-activated light above her head turned on.

Looks like a call has already arrived.

She looked at herself, there was nothing but a little dust, and there was no one in the staircase, but she was sure that she had only fallen.

She went up to the floor where she was, opened the door, and she looked around, and the room was as it was when she left.

She walked around the room, sat down at the dresser, and looked around again, before opening the secret compartment under the dresser to see if what she had hidden was there.

In the dark, a miniature camera in the shape of a heart-shaped pendant is lying silently.

It's good that the stuff is still there. Wu Qian, the boss of her brokerage company, once asked her for this thing, she didn't give it, although she was young, she was also an old man, and her mother who worked in KTV had taught her early on that men are not trustworthy, and things are valuable only in their own hands.

If she hadn't insisted on not giving it, would the money have arrived so happily?

Humming a little tune, she went to the bathroom to wash, took a hot shower, made a mask, smeared on her newly bought brand-name cosmetics, and then happily collapsed on her soft big bed and fell into a deep sleep.

At midnight, in Ai Minghui's villa, two IT experts were fighting all night.

Qiao Ye and Ai Minghui's people had already obtained the miniature camera from Fan Xue, and the two experts were deciphering the whereabouts of the information sent by the camera.

It only took half an hour for them to find the whereabouts of the data output in the camera, one is the network disk of a website, and the other is an email address.

Then these two people spent a few more hours hacking and hacking the network disk and mailbox with video materials into garbled characters.

At dawn, someone put the formatted pendant-shaped camera under Fan Xue's dresser.

Fan Xue on the bed is dreaming of yellow sorghum at the moment, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is extremely sweet.

Getting this is just the first step of Ai Minghui's plan, he asked Qiao Ye's subordinates to continue to follow Fan Xue, and be sure to find the big guy behind her.

Although there was a lot of stiffness that day, Wu Lina was confident, Yu Xi and Qiu Shan were not fools, and they knew very well the consequences of offending themselves, and they would give in.

She has already found a screenwriter, because she has already filmed the scene where Morning Star is beaten, and the screenwriter asked the screenwriter to change the later scene to Morning Star committing suicide due to humiliation (just find a stand-in to shoot the back in this scene), and then use another supporting role to promote the development of the plot.

Qiu Shan discussed with Yu Xi a few times, and is currently turning his face with Wu Lina, their early investment may have been in vain, and now they can only coax her first and agree to the solution proposed by Wu Lina.

Qiu Shan sent an email to Zhang Xin again, analyzing the current situation for him, but Zhang Xin never replied to him, he couldn't figure out what Su Yue meant, was he out of contact with Morning Star or didn't want to deal with it?

However, he figured out that if Morning Star was his girlfriend and was injured like this, he would definitely force her to rest for a while - anyway, she was not short of money, and it might be a good thing not to film.

Hearing that the script was going to be changed, Director Feng Jie was so angry that he scolded his mother, but he also knew that investors didn't want to do this, and investors also pinched their noses and made such a decision, who made Wu Lina can't afford to mess with it now?

Feng Jie thought about it again and again, and asked Guo Caiyi to bring the news to Morning Star, I heard that she would not be allowed to act anymore, Morning Star, who had been silent for the past few days, suddenly burst into tears, she grabbed Guo Caiyi's arm, and asked Guo Caiyi a few words: "Why? Why do you do this to me?!"

Guo Caiyi also cried, she didn't know how to comfort Morning Star, she knew that it was very unfair to her, but in the adult world, how could there be the fairness that the weak wanted?

Huang Jing's heart was also very uncomfortable, she went out to call Zhang Xin again, Zhang Xin's phone was still turned off, she was about to die, where did Zhang Xin go? She didn't stay in Su's company for a few days, except for Zhang Xin, she was really not familiar with other people in the company.

Just when Morning Star couldn't stop crying, Gao Bin came over, and he knew about Morning Star's injury by Wu Lina that day, when he was so angry that he wanted to smash Wu Lina's black bricks, and the actor who played with him persuaded him for a long time before he gave up this idea.

In the past few days, he has come to visit Morning Star every day after filming, trying his best to comfort her and let her treat her first, after all, the impact of back injury on women is too great, and if she doesn't take care of it well this time, I'm afraid she will really fall into sequelae.